wrap my hands around you 'cause I know it will be fine We've got a fantasy affair, we didn?t get wet, we didn?t dare Our aspirations wrapped up in books
around you I know it will be fine We?ve got a fantasy affair We didn?t get wet, we didn?t dare Our aspirations, are wrapped up in books Our inclinations
around you I know it will be fine We‚ve got a fantasy affair We didn’t get wet, we didn’t dare Our aspirations, are wrapped up in books Our inclinations
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wrap my hands around you I know it will be fine We?ve got a fantasy affair We didn?t get wet, we didn?t dare Our aspirations, are wrapped up in books
a flow You wanna criticize dog try a little mo Im so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole Im fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro Better
to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too blunted Walkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' like, "Who want it?" Thug and crook; every drug in the book I
I'm dirty-dirty I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya'heard me? When streetlights come on niggaz blast the nines Get locked up, they read books to pass the time In the game there's up
is an open book, that's great 'cause I'm an open book. But I'm real shy. There's a part of me seeking and desperately needing to open up. That's strange
seeing is an open book, thats great 'cuz I'm an open book. But I'm real shy. There's a part of me seeking and desperatly needing to open up. That's
me up Better than a cup of gold See only a chocolate Jesus Can satisfy my soul (Solo) When the weather gets rough And it's whiskey in the shade It's best to wrap
A full with books & herb or so I'm told, hooked on my every word Oh so bold, a love letter cleverly worded in a jacket pocket Wrapped inside a platinum
her mans up Damn bruh Heard that you need to get them ends up On her like a poster pimpin' Yeah, I got her pinned up Hemmed up Top to the bottom, get your hands up
on the telephone I know you're movin' out to Hollywood With your can of tasty foam All those beat up friends of mine Got to get you in their books And
a come up, I'll wait for a fiend to roll up, and walk to the car with my hand on my pistol, he showed me the greens. Said, "Hold up. Gotta get my stash
