's no one there Put the key under the mat, and you know I'll be over there I'll be over there, shawty, I'll be over there I'll be hitting all the spots
a secret from you from you from you is it over? i am fine thank you dearly for your time i'll be leaving don't you cry i'll be back soon at least i
Dare them step through the door Into the lair of the minotaur The cornerstone of their playground will soon be gone Their punishment is to become what they have done
to drive by what match my clothes i got a fetish for da stones im heavy on da ice man if i aint got a pistol im be sure i got a knife fam get outta line
'll make soon Will reveal our sense of right You should be in my space You should be in my life You should be in my space You should be in my life You
never seen a million black men in one place But on October 16, in Washington, D.C., a million black men will gather "This is a mission, not a small
back streets Bumpin' Blackstreet, fiending like an athlete Life ain't a track meet (no) It's a marathon Fuck the cemetery that a nigga get buried on We be
door I painfully stared. Say "hello" to this bark, in-between your teeth. Soon you will also be bleeding from underneath. It took balls to do what you've done
all of this season After your own decision to go to the water for a reason It's only the ocean and you And all of this lines Will all be erased soon They
up at night The moon will illuminate my room and soon I’m consumed by my doom Once upon a time nobody gave a fuck It’s all said and done and my cock’
it's done the burden is gone This discomfort will be taken away As soon as it's over, it's over for me I know it seems too wrong to be right This way
me what I've done all too soon we were divided in darkness and light will you revive from the chaos in my mind where we still are bound together will you be
a grand and give it to you wifey And watch how she *slurp* on my pipey like a Icee I might be in a Range that night I might be in a Lex watching the
get deeper Said cool then l'm gone be there What would be a good time to reach ya She said what about ten but l thought eleven would be sweeter Cuz she
I be up in the mix of action if I'm not at home, puffin lye relaxin New York got a nigga depressed So I wear a slug-proof underneath my Guess God bless
tumbling down the hill I thought she has to be dead Later on, ger a call from a Lieutenant O'Rourke Had me leaping like a frog "We need you at the morgue
Call Me When It's Going There Put That Key Under The Mat And You Know I Be Over There (Yup!) I Be Over There Shawty I Be Over There I Be Hitting All The
much I feel rushed, I will not stop But Baby-Girl will You be mine Go on, show Your skin because You’re one of a kind And I’m alive, girl I must be in