Looking back over my life I can see where I caused you strife But I know yes I know I'd never make that same mistake again Looking back over my deeds
. Chorus You got to sing like you don't need the money Love like you'll never get hurt You got to dance like nobody's watchin' It's gotta come from the heart
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go. Chorus You got to sing like you don't need the money Love like you'll never get hurt You got to dance like nobody's watchin' It's gotta come from the heart
Chorus You got to sing like you don't need the money Love like you'll never get hurt You got to dance like nobody's watchin' It's gotta come from the heart
s like a trap I hear you callin me to come back, I'm a sucka for love that's right, sucka for love [Chorus: Eric Williams] What you won't do, do for
the tips from studio spies Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise Flipmode's the squad don't rest, don
the tips from studio spies Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise Flipmode's the squad don't rest, don't try
what time it is, compared to what time it isn't When you hear krs in the house just runs and get our ticket Because when you come into this jam, the party
s why) From the mountain, to the valley, to the deep blue sea All I can do is hope and pray, you want to be with me I'm sayin' this from my heart, that
doesn't matter now, does it What difference it make? What it take to get it through your thick skulls As if this aint some bullshit People don't usually come back this way From
in the meantime, call me William H. though On the platinum Yamaha, got the engine gunnin' Throwin' it up like liquor on an empty stomach Y'all don't hear
heard from in weeks I came up wit a strategy to come up mathematically I did it for da city but now everybody mad at me Mothafuck 'em all and sweat from
have blessed you with sound and music Through your heart, through your finger Through your mind And through the love that you share with other people And it only come from
boy your soul's gonna burn My mamma said son you're headin' down the wrong roadThey don't let honkey tonkers up in heaven I've been told Don't you
