Lyrics:
Girl I want you, and I need you
Girl I love you so much damn you make my dreams true
Girl I want you, and I need you (Girl I need you)
Girl I love
old dad I love my women bad
With just a little touch of class
You'se the star by far, look at you ma
Shake your thang-thang girlfriend, you cherchez
Girl cologne you smashin' it
Jump in take a spin destination Staten
I have you home by ten, Shorty started laughin'
She replied, "Street, you
Small town boy from Kansas, chasing down a dream
Found my way to New York, scary as it seems
Traded grass for pavement, cricket sounds for cars
I feed my hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend. Now Come On!
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl
call up
Attitude Boujie, looking like "Come do me"
Distracted by your body so your number saved as "Cutie"
Thought this was a dream girl, movie when I
I was down on my ass
Heart racing fast
You drove me crazy, unlimited gas
Girl of my dreams, she deprived me from sleep and my lows hit a peak
I was
had already idealized her love for me
I'm not going to check my cell phone in case you call because you are no longer my dream girl
She is no longer
Your new lesson is to realize the mission when you hear it
Emceein, see I got this in my spirit
I got verses like Mahalia singin church hymns
So
on a hot summers day
I wanna serve up the truth like its pink lemonade
CHORUS
So If you're wondering why I
Continue to try my
Skills at this rap game
Girl
every side, flying down the FDR
Breaking dutches in the car
G is for the ghetto girl in Rainbow clothes
Baby hairs and well done toes
Single mothers
like me
Two steps ahead like Ci
Fitteds and Fenty, I'm bad like Rih
I'm thee, I'm she, I don't need no he
These black girl braids gon' hug my
your girl, off my pager
International feedback, I make you twist your knee back
I got your crew on camcorders, tryin' to rhyme in teaback's
Garter
Yeah
One time for my city
Been in Durban for a minute
Two times for the girls that are with me
I wonder who'll be with me when I'm winning
And I
Hey, hey hey i got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what's hatnin'?
You and your ass invited
So gon' and get to clappin'
So pop it for a player pop,
to say
'86, '86, '86
'86, '86, '86
[C-Rayz Walz]
I was body poppin, rockin shockin, plottin to splash in class
Girls said I looked like Lakim Shabazz
My
freaky ting head game strong
Had me like woah curling my toes
I'm about to explode, rubber off shot the back of her throat
After that it's my girl turn
heart) Let’s move on it
(My life) Come on let’s share it
(By faith) ‘Cause we can make it girl
(My heart) You can have it
(My world) Come live in it
born a little girl last May
No sooner can a Douglas Fir light up her face
Than we're strapping it to the car
For to trim it by the fireplace
With
what do you mean
I'll never know where I lost my dream
Who's that, what's that, gimme your name
Third of June, end of game
No looking to the right
down adjust my crown
Brooklyn girl in Manhattan see some lusting hounds
I'll buss them clowns like back in the day buss off rounds
They hunt these
I see my dream)
Wakin' up next to a beautiful girl.
Step outside and say hello to my beautiful world.
Grandma's cookin breakfast she makes
Yah
Whoa whoa whoa
KRoSavage
God oh god
Ehhhhh
Never knew
You love me much as you say you do
I never knew I felt the same
Til the day My dreams came
and future dream
Oh, baby, sing out, say it again
You will always be my once and future dream
Oh, lady-lady, ough, girl
If I swam so deep into the ocean
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