Lyrics:
The question isn't who I am, the question is who are you?
Um... What does that mean?
It means you can't escape the truth! What are your plans? To turn Tyler
What does love mean? I don't know
Every time I write a rhyme someone I love goes
Do things really come to pass, or do things just flow
Berries
it
Thick and bittersweet like my Black is
I tried to tell 'em we were magic, magic
Grab another biscuit from the basket, pass it
And dip it in a lil'
in case the nighttime is gory
, needa keep yo circle tight just like a dormitory, needa keep your mind on sight and be all hunky dory
How she need
ignoring or stalling when she is calling
It's alright, alright
We can wait until the night time, night time
That's fine by me, that's fine by me
Girl we can
you've found
Is every little girls dream
So I said, mama does love ever last
She says, where by now let the future come to pass
Just understand
how does it feel mentally
Havin' the enemy be the last thing you ever see?
The recipe is death and I'm the chef, fricaseein' your flesh
Be my guest,
and mellow
So you might be wondering what she sees in Flash, the rumbly fellow
Well, the truth is, Flash and Wanda met each other just by chance
And the one
me to grab
But little does she know
That I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
'Cause at the end of the night
It is her I'll be holding
I love you so that's
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
is our turf
So go spread the truth show the lowly some love
God will truly love this in fact I know that he does
The word confirms and rhymes that I'm
from the start
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her
heart (city rhythm) is torn apart (oo)
By the love I wish I had
Well, I spend my (city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (oo)
And things don't seem so
when people are sleeping]
[I go into their old radios and turn them into magic transistors]
[And fly outside with them]
[I come from such a far away
carry on with my little wild one
Make love till dawn with my little wild one
She's mine 'till the last day runs down
And I'm a clown for my little
on
They mad that I go assault on a beat and can't charge me
Work this shit interlocking
I'm the type to kill shit with no warning
Last thing you hear is
light, be the beacon of hope at night
Be our guide, I need what you're doing to me
Shine your light, blind us when reality bites
We so need the magic she
president
Gettin' off is the first order of business
Once I get in office
Second thing that'll make me happy's walkin' up to Uncle Sam
Naked, laughing,
team
It feels wicked, every time I stick it, that's right
When we're alone she never ever acts polite
Hey yo, she blows me kisses, she does my dishes
it's your-!
No, it isn't
'Cause I gave it to my wife!
So it's her-!
No, it isn't!
Then whose is it?
Wait a minute!
She exchanged that
because my brother Kwame had his own thing. And he kept trying to remind me of Glaucia Pereira he has this way of playing with your mental that is scarier
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
going to bed
She put a little tiny hole in her own head
Gotta find her own way home
Before she's dead
Yeah, but Sleeping Beauty is going to bed
_ "Every Little Thing")
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