Lyrics:
locked in coverage falling in time
And it's hot enough just to let your song go by
I'm gonna give it to you
If you let me give it to you
Hey hey
What can I do?
What can I say?
How could I make the same mistake?
Can't give it up
Can't let it go
Ooh, I gotta make you see its you for me
need it
Are you lookin' for more
I need what you're givin' me more, and more
Give me more
"Why can't we blow?"," Why don't we go?"
With our
friends I'm still a feminist
But I won't be coming to your benefit
I give up
I give up
I give up
I give up
I'll be at home today
swallowed your shoes
Don't be called a fool
Ain't you really cool
Won't you even give it a try
My, my, my
Well, hey you with your head in the noose
Look like
dropped to my knees and pray (yeah).
Please please, give me a night of romance just for two.
Until I opened my eyes and to my surprise,
My goddess
give you anything but love, baby.
That's the only thing I've plenty of,baby.
Dream awhile, scheme awhile
We're sure to find
Happiness and I guess
of New Orleans, Louisiana (all you TRU soldiers)
Give it up for Richmond, California (get 'em up in the air)
(Puttin' 'em on the map) put 'em up
What's better for you is not better for me
Fuck this abuse. I'll give it right back
What's better for you is not better for me
Fuck this abuse.
And they'll leave them weak and poor
For there are many years I can't recall
That left me sleeping on your floor
Give me something to believe in
Oh, God,
and siddung dat
Give dem di L sign if dem nuh come packed
Nah seh nuttin if a bwoy show get flopped
Mi caan stop capital L a yuh sign dat
Cecile:
Haffi
could be a super-model
Every magazine, the cover
She'll never, ever mean a thing to me
She's no you, oh no
You give me more than I could ever want
She's
thuggin' see
I'm just a cut boy, I hang in the cut boy
I test 'em up boy, 'cause I don't give a fuck boy
Now, back the fuck up
Throw ya hood up
Back
you
Give me just a second and I'll be all right
Surely one more moment couldn't break my heart
Give me 'til tomorrow then I'll be okay
Just
It waits for the day I will let it out.
To give it a reason, to give its might.
I fear who I am becoming,
I feel that I am losing the struggle
wrong
All you other DJ's are a bunch of jerks
Marley give 'em an example how a DJ works
Verse 2
Since you just heard how a DJ sound
The name
let true love connect; let's try lasting forever
I'm so ready to love; I'm so ready to promise my all
I'm so ready to give till the day that my life is
tell me why
Why all loves disciples have to wither and die
Please sister, help me come on do what you should
Please give me something I'm not doing
These are the days that I've been missing
Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine
These are the days that bring you meaning
I feel
stop
You could ride or die
Got to give it up for the Westside
From Crenshaw to Foothill Boulevard
All I see is lolos in mob cars, Daytons and Five Stars
get in her head
'Cause makin' love just ain't in the bed, somebody say
Give her candy hearts and Hallmark cards
If that's what she likes
If you
It gives me Manray
It's what we like
It gives me Weston
Touch each other in black and white
Eia eia eieieia, eia eia eieieia, eia eia eieieia etc
to talk it over
But the words come out too rough;
I know you were tryin'
To give me the best of your love.
Beautiful faces,
Loud empty places
Look
Not to belittle a fool, but try to get into you my
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