Lyrics:
mind
(And your mind, babe)
We had so much love
(Love to give)
I need to love your body
(Love your body)
Love your soul, baby
Hey, oh love your
to be
Shit, I'd sell my soul just to be happy
I came in this game as a loner
I learned early that you can't trust no one
Hey where I'm from, we don't
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
and all, hey
Heart-to-heart, soul-to-soul
No other one could ever take your place
My world is built around the very smile that's on your face
You'll never
are
So live your life
(Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper
Just live your life
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ain't got no time for no
Hey hey, it's too late to leave
I'm watching you
Look so down, down, down
A broken soul
A darkened crown
Actors fall, one by one
Dreams dying, mothers
well fuck it
Then let's play ball
Show up to your funeral with 30 ARs
Don't tell me to chill now
You the one who checked ball
Monstars
I need me a 3 sum
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
wear gold your style was old
And you got more juice than dope for every bottle sold
Hell no, I say there's gotta be a better way
But hey, never gamble in
bless my soul'
N-now it took some time to get to place in your life
And I don't know about you but I refuse to allow God's presence to come in and leave
Father
Help your children
And don't let them fall
By the side
Of the road
Hmm, and teach them
To love one another
That Heaven might find
Father
Help your children
And don't let them fall
By the side
Of the road
Hmm, and teach them
To love one another
That Heaven might find
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case the meaning of expensive taste
If you wanna
bad, she gon go monkey on the dick
Pussy heating up, no skillet
Watch her go, go, go, go, go
I love the way you make that clap, oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
baby, can I talk to you?
Can I love you in the right way?
Please your soul, hold you
Baby I want to love you
You know baby I want to
Love
mind
(And your mind, babe)
We had so much love
(Love to give)
I need to love your body
(Love your body)
Love your soul, baby
Hey, oh love your
Ow, hey
Tell me what you're
Gonna do about that
Tell me what you're gonna do
I got to know about that
Is your love for real?
Do you know
of his records and break it?
Orrrr, do I mention the
Way the etiquette's changed
And whatever you say is incredibly ancient
Your record 11: 11 is gay
and I'll ribbit
Green with envy admit it
Smash your jaw with a skillet
Yeah I'm angry and livid
Go on dates just to hit it
So You better be with it
Cuz you
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
Hey homeboy how come everywhere you go you
Have to go by limousine man
Hey man that's my thing
I know it's your thing
Every time I see you you are
she'll gladly trap your soul
In the terradome
Wasting land on this lonely road
U need simmer down
Or skillet aiming at your throat
(Bang)
Don't tippy toe
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