Lyrics:
forget
And the simple secret of the plot
Is just to tell them that I love you, a lot
Then the world discovers as my book ends
How to make two lovers
And he think I don't know
He think I don't know
And he think I don't know
He think I don't know
I don't know what gets me more
'Bout your two
got to love yourself, then you can love me
[Chorus: x2]
I still love you light skin, I'll pimp y'all too
When I cruise through your hood girl,
Two
One two three four
Hello, baby, it's only me
I know you're tired, it's been a long hard week
I was thinking maybe if you ain't got no plans
Eve stressin' for your lovin'
I don't want none
Peep her, two seater
Look at you nigga actin' like you need her
You run blocks with your henney
White
We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missing
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full
to one brick, then the game I would depart with
Got to one brick then I looked to the sky like
"Sorry, God, I lied but give me one more try"
Got to two
still bright to me, oh
Who you are is not where you've been
You're still an innocent
It's okay, and life is a tough crowd
Thirty-two and still growing
Frankie's days
Gone his worries, his hopeless maze
His life was fun and his life was full of joy
Two young children had changed his aims
He gave them
Joseph, Pharaoh's number two
Joseph, Egypt looks to you
Joseph, Pharaoh's number two
Joseph, Egypt looks to you
Joseph
Well I was wanderin'
Along by
how to fly
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
You had a-plenty money
Nineteen sixty two
You let other people make a fool of you
Why don't you do right
Like some other girls do
Get out
night long
And when I get home
I fall dead asleep yeah
She shook me two three times
But I paid her no mind
Till she finally put me down
I got
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushin' broom
Buys
of a driveby
[Chorus 2]
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm urbanian
Google me bitch, wanna know, what my name is
I ain't ghetto, don't you know, I'm
At the old Lucky Diamond Motel
There's air streams and truckers and two timing lovers
Teenagers out raising hell
There's cowboys and Shriners and old five
and healthy
So let's be bold
In a year or two or three
Maybe we will be too old
If I could hate you
I'd keep away
But that ain't my nature
Looks like
out of this world
If you said we were through,
So let me fly out of this world
And spend the next eternity or two with you;
I'll spend the next
Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
My huckleberry
behind us
I'm laying it down
Whatever it takes my love
If there's a chance
For two hearts to celebrate
To blow out some candles
And tempt the hands
learning
I cried for you
What a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer
I found a heart just a little bit truer
I cried for
got
I got a girl with two brown eyes and arms to hold me tight
And I don't care if the sun don't shine and daylight turns to night
Well if a dollar
a dub, catch a deuces
Ya'll hatins useless
It's such a nuisance
Ya'll chickens keep your two cents
And keep your dollars, keep your loot
I'm fresher
separate the two things
I cannot so my answer to you remains
I can walk down the Hall of Mirrors in Versailles
And be so satisfied when I look myself in
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