All (all, all) the way home (the way home) all (all, all) the way you are nana (nana) the way home (the way home) All (all, all) the way you are nana
them elements If you was up to my level I'd probably wail all on ya But you ain't bitch you bumb time don't tell on ya What the fuck you think its time
They say that one little lie turns into another. Then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you all wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed You should
Artist: Fabolous Song: No need for conversation Ugh... It feels good If it feels good don't even fire again, you know Get up man, real talk in New York
the reason why if you not with me you are scrapping a pound, ...me a down, ... them bullets is bloodsuckers they bout that they count ... the soundtrack to the ... you
