Lyrics:
be on my way
'Cause I need someone to love
Forever and always
And if I ever love again
I know you'll be my lover and friend
And if I ever hold
in the air
Yeah cause I'm-a start this one off like this
'Cause niggas are living like there ain't no tomorrow
I nuked this on the S900 cause I
Lookin' for a love
Searchin' everywhere
I can't get enough and I don't really care
If it takes a lot of waitin'
'Cause I've got the time to spare
you go
'Cause baby your love is all I know
The touch of your hand
The warmth of your embrace
I always had a place here in your arms
I felt so
The chances of meeting someone these days you can trust is skinny
But it seems there really ain't a damn thing you can do
'Cause since the seventies, it
I get down one time?
Can I get down one time?
I take my picture with a smile like Jack
'Cause I'm back
You picturin' all them chips in stack
to here and to tell you something
'Cause nobody's business but my own
Nobody's business but my own
Well I must have been mad about something
'Cause I'm
Music makes us high
But you've been given shade
'Cause I stay paid, sippin' lemonade
Don't be mad 'cause I got it made
Diva-hatin' waitin' snake in
buying gats and pounds
And I laugh in my rhymes 'cause you cats is clowns
Smash you down, patch you down
We take yo guns and we blast yo' round
to me
Magoo, finish it baby
Ha ha, yeah
One more again from VA
Yes, your southern representative
Keep two Tecs in my Lex, 'cause I'm sensitive
All
my man alone)
Callin' him on the phone
Don't hate a girl, 'cause they too slick
They smile in my face, all on my man's (ohh...ficky ficky)
You
Cappin' off safety
Keep one in tha chamber
Nigga
Your life is in danger
(boyowh!) call me noah 'cause I'm floating cross
Tha river droppin' g shit
we're gonna grab some
Lovin' huggin' cuddlin' up and rendezvous
'Cause I'm in love with you
Big time
A little music, a sip of champagne
By
a girl cry 'cause of you
Not one ting you can say or do
Make any man go change his mind
No matter what you want to do
First you find it hard to speak
around
Me a rasta
But me a gangsta
Me have me kids
And me have baby motha
Gimme me money
Bossman, weh me come for
'Cause if you dis badman you
with her friends
Material girl, livin' in a material world
But it's alright 'cause it's Saturday Night
So mista funkmaster pump the Bee Gees
And all you
the cause, or be-cause
'Cause Ray Charles could see the ghetto
Was told to stay strong and I could beat the Devil
'Cause yo, I used to play Apollo balcony
ending sadly
'Cause where we are concerned
There is no such thing as love
You never wanted
To be kissed or told
That I never wanted
Another to hold
We
dog and we'll be on the ball
'Cause everybody need a friend that they can depend on
Someone who could help them out of a situation
Only a friend
around when I ignored you
So I thought you'd have the decency to change
But babe, I guess you didn't take that warning
'Cause I'm not about to look
there long ago?
Whispering grass, the trees don't need to know.
Don't you tell it to the breeze 'cause she will tell the birds and bees
And ev'ryone
know I have something free
I have something so alive
I think they shoot 'cause they want it
I feel forces all around me
Come on raise your head
Why don't you say, what's on your mind
Stop playing games, and wasting my time
'Cause we both know that for far too long
We've tried to hide that
Power, Absolute Power
I do hip hop and I mix it wit the hard rock
'Cause I'm in this rhyming for climbing
Tech N9ne he's unwinding the shining is
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