Lyrics:
I understand u love him and ur down
But that don't mean u got to b his clown
Girl u got 2 put him out
Change them lox and all that
Girl u got 2
the hall
The outline of his features
Were shadowed on the wall
She stood a little nervous
Half lit by the neon light
That flashed in many colours
virgin clear
His voice is Chicken Little's -- But he's hearing Paul Revere
When he catches himself giggling -- he forces up a sneer
Though he'd
little survivor
Like, her
Mommy called crazy and scorned
Cause she two more born
One boy soon after
The girl much later and
Although they
little survivor
Like, her
Mommy called crazy and scorned
Cause she two more born
One boy soon after
The girl much later and
Although they
Little boys and little girls
Playing parts in little worlds
Little girls and little boys
Properties and little toys
Inside the doll's house
I'ma keep trying
And bottom line, I need your L-O-V-I-N
Come on
Girl, make no mistake, right by my side
Little mama that's your place, keep holding
she said “What we’ve got, we’ve got very few, we are only using them for people who will not die and she said I’m sorry but that little girl is going
and maybe she
Feels a little sorry for me
So she offers me this: "I think
The video is about what girls
Do" She is poking at a
Salad that hasn't been tossed
familiar fields,
Not yet had perish'd, when his lonely doom
Came suddenly to an end. Another ship
(She wanted water) blown by baffling winds,
Like the Good
[Yukmouth]
Welcome
Little boys and girls, listen
A man can get caught up in things (Right)
It's like a gridlock (Right)
He gots ta have it (ugh
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing (my men and my women)
That thing (don't forget about
pockets, then he jetted up the Ave.
Girls screamin', the noise up and down the block
(Hey, Rakeem!) What? (Your little brother got shot!)
I ran
pockets, then he jetted up the Ave.
Girls screamin', the noise up and down the block
(Hey, Rakeem!) What? (Your little brother got shot!)
I ran
must be something in the water
Sippin' gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm trees
(Undone)
The boys break their necks
Tryin' to creep a little
the matchboxes)
There's Oliver now, he's at the back. I think he's having a little
trouble with his old brain injury, he's going to have a go, no, no,
bad luck,
And in this little yard, there's a little old man
With a little shovel in his little bitty hand
He seems to spend all his days puffing fags
a ghetto Mexican on his way to school
But one thing true
Never in one million years did I ever knew
I’d be surrounded by peeps
That would so desperately
Try
girls dolls
And if you say yes, we'll start with extracting his balls
They hesitated but eventually agreed
For Bruce to be happy, it is the change that he
I scared a little bit in him listen
Be Bop
Listen oho oho baby I need you girl with you by my side I could rule the world blue mountain climb
came after like he's outta his mind
Givin' threats like he wasn't the one crossin' the line
And as the moment passed by the little homies had arrived
was a spark he was fond of a lark, a married man tho' not chaste
And little he cared if his own wife heard if another girl took his taste
Aye and he
End of the day, I got you on my mind
I got you on my mind I want you by my side, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my, girl
Wish you were my
with the school tramps
And mama's gettin mad
Cause now she gotta watch her little girl grow up fast
Straight ghetto life, straight ghetto
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