now or not It's made up of my love I've fought so hard to fade Our lives are meant to make It's made up of my love Made up of my love That's how it
it now or not It's made up of my love I've fought so hard to fade Our lives are meant to make That's how it goes (it goes) I wont't fall down my heart
were you cute, as well I packed my bags, I liked your moves Anyone could tell that it's hard to deny that Did it again, love I got it all wrong
a house with ya pictures Have a son for you, a little girl for me Together we'll raise a family [Break - Beyonce] I wanted more then just a man I needed
yourself But damn, were you cute as well You liked my legs, I liked your moves Anyone could tell, not a heart could deny that Did it again, love, I
I'll be on top and you could tell me all that you fiend Don't worry about your man, girl he a lame Rockstar world let me bless your fame Cause you frame is a
that, how can I not be dead? This old German said I was a thug with a notty head Looked at my Benz and called that a Nazi sled With a face like he wonder
's all about a family And how we roll can I get a witness? Let it unfold We livin' our lives to eternal our souls a-oh, a-oh Hey and we pray and we pray
ending it when it ends Wanna come again, again and again, now tell me whatcha gonna do? Can somebody, anybody tell me why? Hey, can somebody anybody tell
givin' up Your life for us Now, I can think twice, 'fore roll the dice Advice from a thug, tell mommy I love her everyday, think of her Take a look at
't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose Or we could buy the bar, just stay cool and we good Recognize we thug, could of been all hood The flow's
streets I roam, I've been blessed to live Could've easily got caught up in my yesteryears But I'm here, my story remains the same I ain't changed a
spoken:] [R Kelly:] Yeah, i liked that [Nivea:] me too [R Kelly:] keep going [Nivea:] okay [Verse 2:] [Nivea:] raindrop's falling, love angels calling something tells me this could
streets get you, Precious Was the victim, from a dime to a nickel Hopin' God's blessings stick with ya Picture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin' bigger Familiar face, but a
a reason, only time can tell But well, I'm wondering what type of shit you wantin' Do you like the finer things or you a simple woman Would you drink with a
