with me, I'll take you where the taste of life is green, Each and every day holds wonders to be seen. Come with me, leave yesterday behind, And take a
It knocks you off your feet. Well your back must ache, From climbing your way up the ladder, babe. She's not ashamed at all, That girl got famous under covers
I see the worry in the eyes of the ones who love me. I just don't believe that they'd ever fully understand. So I tend to stutter when I try to explain
it comes to you ? If it's never enough to simply follow your gut, won't you take a chance and put some faith in me? Won't you take a chance? 'Cause
Shes got a style, that all the boys still think about. It drives them wild, to think that they are missing out. She's got a boyfriend, unless its the
me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy It's Youngbloodz A-Town malt liquor sippin', comin' straight from the gutter Toe-tag a motherfucker, leave 'em under a cover
a gat that i couldn't shoot I learned not to trust the bitches from the prostitutes Was taught lessons a young nigga asking questions While other suckas
niggas from South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem And we ain't shootin' at eachother (fuck no), that's a motherfuckin' brother So save two, run for cover And other
hour, Washin' my hair in the shower, It always takes 5 hours to make it straight, So I'll braid it in a zillion braids, Though it may take all friggen
say your name was? Well um, lookin real sexy right now You and your girls, are lookin good Look why don't y'all take off y'all jackets What's your name
to get away And fight this sweet surrender So heavy on my heart You hurt me like no other It's killing me inside I need to run for cover On and on
she nothing Now watch me turn this nothing into something Get it Mami, Get in that kitchen This is free base Just cook it till its hard then cut it in eighths Take
gotta brang it, this woman dangerous None other, who's her lover, this above her Get it from her mother, did it to her brother Magazine cover, glad to
start a fight But I’m happy pretending we’re alright (alright) Sun glasses, cover up my green eyes My martini glistens, yeah While checking out other guys Summer boy Lets get lost you can take
What is going on Everytime i try to talk You screamin baby (Cover your mouth Tellin our business, I got weakness) I cant be wrong Cause I gave you my
cover Well here's looking to yourself and no other We're all searching for that special something And we keep on running We all have the choice to take
't wanna see anyone other than you You cover your face, you're afraid to see the outcome It's more than anyone person can bare You take me for granted You take
everybody watching and passing judjement on every little move and disition I make. How can i be an individual with the weight of the world with 8 other planets to take