ourselves We'd be kissin', skin to skin, wearin' Nothin' who knows where we end But what you can stay if you really want, it's okay It's okay, it's
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be kissin, skin to skin, wearin nothin (nothin) Who knows where we end (help) But you can stay If you really want... It's Okay... [Chorus] It's okay It's
) [Em] Aight, ay turn my headphones up (bust it bust it) My favoite color is red, like the blood shed from Kurt Cobain's head, when he shot himself dead
's, with McDonald's, Jump in her lap and watch the Sopranos. [Chorus] It feels so wrong, does it feel so right? But its alright, it's okay with me. I
me it's by my side I'm takin some of y'all with me it's by my side I'm makin sure they won't forget me it's by my side To all the niggaz tryin to get
push up on it Temperature rising, okay lets go to the next level Dance floor jam packed, hot as a teakettle I'll break it down for you now, baby it's
and take a walk for a minute It's you and me (I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute Go outside and take a walk for a minute It's you and me [
reality Cos I'm free to have a voice To use it any way I choose Culminating past my dreams I've made them my reality There's no such thing as the next
more so won't you cut it out All of this driving ambition I must let it out Sometimes I gotta do for self that's what it's all about Making light steps
quit this crazy scene It's funny Cause this is what I waited to be Bein' on stage was amazin' to me But now I'm in the game, it ain't the way that it
we got it like that We got got got we got it like that (taboo) 1,2, 3 taboo is on the set It’s the family clique broshiggez (aw shit) Boy don’t fret
me I thought that the world had lost it's sway It's so hard sometimes Then I fell in love with you Then came you And you took that away It's not so
dancin` there. I`m a slave for you. I cannot hold it, I cannot control it, I`m a slave for you. I won`t deny it. I`m not trying to hide it, baby
we send and extend. Peace to all it’s the plural oral b the Urban rural publicity afrocentricity Satellites coincide unifying it’s time. To climb avidly apparently reality Below zero it
play myself like a jerk Make sure momma jamma took her body to work Okay she is gone so I jet to the phone Let the whole world know nobody’s home It’s
[Busta Rhymes] yo, it all began like, bust it My nigga City bout to bounce on a trip We met some niggas with alot of things they want em to flip I
it - let’s swing it right back to the crib then I hit it, she love the way I spit it Huh! See when I come they love how I’m movin it They worship the