Lyrics:
motherfuckers, come on
So you wanna be hardcore?
With your hat to the back
Talkin' about the gats in ya raps
But I can't feel that hardcore
Appeal that you
relate people want stuff they can take
But don’t wanna work for
You can sit by a lake and you might get brown
But you can't get down
With the get get down,
In a song
With a scream and shout
She's lifting up
Working through the stigma
Glow up to a blow up doll
A Knockout that makes you
Scream and shout
Used
Gotta find me, then I'll find you
Had to find me, then I found you
I want you as bad as you seem to want me
Ayy, maybe
Maybe it's 'cause I'm
I'm minding my business officer, I'm minding my business
Please just leave me alone
I told you the last time, please leave me alone
(We want
Death's romance is stuck in a trance
Makes the rag doll move and dance
I watch the mountains fall from the sky
Cause from here I don't want to die
Can you
would turn your back on me
Like a C4 bomb your chance you blew it
I don't care about people's opinions that's what make you lose
Don't entertain amusement
street literature
Used to lose battles on purpose so these cats can dream more
I want to see y'all shine without the use of a nine
You might see
stop the urges
Lock them out.
She's here, the heat is rising
He move slowly she's a china doll
By degrees, he'll loosen her composure
She knows
I murder tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who want to mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I'll hook you up with
tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who want to mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I'll hook you up with joint that's mean
at the game, I move step in first place
Leave 'em all blind for hard times and third base
Back to bake 'em more, fizzle and burn though
But you can't see
cost a couple of bob
About a buried treasure
Back home in Ballydehob
Well, I gave him all the bucks I had
And he took me by the hand
I know you love
stuff
The things you do when you're lonely
But homies gotta be all proud and such
Like we don't love them hoes, that's what they all say
Still I seen
in the field you get wet
Like arcane and that mole rat
From Chuck E cheese, nigga let's take it back
Caught flaggin' by the stove
Nigga hopped out
Shorty a doll
She by the bar
Yea
I think I might buy her a drink
Not to be forward
Think you should know it
Skip to the point
You and I should just
jerk,
Back out on the street, backpack full of treats,
Someone's gonna get burnt , stuff a frog full of fire crackers,
Put em on your door step,
You
for that lil hot box
take it to the limit now you all about some boondox
She wants the kinky stuff
She likes it hard and ruff
Another kind of love (My
down to the floor take ya' time work it slow
Keep it right there daddy I'ma bounce that
When you want it, how you want it, make it bounce back
Come
given moment at any given time
If anyone think that I'm lyin', show your stuff
Where you want it? Head or gut?
I'm thinkin' I had about enough
I think
of em gone blow a back off
When they ask who I'm is I say I'm the shit
Get it confused you can suck a dick
I just want the blues like a Hoover Crip
She
Ballz, where is Late Night Money Making
You make me hot as hell, you probably sunburn Satan
I want it for myself, the money I'm taking
Cause I ain't
And you don't want that, so breathe easy
Relax
The shotty make your body real easy to detach
The doc'll have a hard time trying
To put your BACK together
So
Laughin' at ya (ha)
Funk used to be a bad word
(sung by the group
Interspersed with stuff from
George and others)
Sittin in the woods upon a log
Finger
.jpg/300px-Pussycat_Dolls_(cropped).jpg "The Pussycat Dolls")
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