Lyrics:
the show then I know you felt the energy
We'll always love Big Poppa (We'll always love you Big) [Repeat: x8]
Just to let y'all know, everything is all
I don't want you be no slave
I don't want you work all day
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love
go to the mountain
Go to shows on a tour bus
Next time make an album
Not a CD fulla war dubs
And if you want a beef -, just call us
I'm like call us
you understand
Could it be your love life like mine, I need a girlfriend's hand
Well, you need love like I do, don't you
I can tell by the way you
on the gram, I pop your ass just like a pimple, bitch
B-I-G-Y-M, I big YM, come step on me
I got bros on the west side, they M.O.B., they step for me
You want
the moonlight again
I don't mean just tomorrow
I want you tonight
Tomorrow night
And every night
Ability to Love
Everybody has beauty
Every woman
Every man
Has
and been true to you
You, I've been true to you
We'll try to make a humanitarian case
For dropping some love on the human race
We'll try to make
that savage shit, I gotta represent
Y'all want some rider shit well here it is then
How you ridin'? Bad bitch hair did nails feet too
How you ridin'?
is gonna
Well Rooster said I could play what I want.
No, never mind anything that Rooster tell you.
And we'll play the stuff I like, k?
Ain't nobody
make you want to go and bust your gat again
But if you got a problem grab a pen
Write a letter
And send it to the Outlawz
We'll try to make it better
My
can't breathe" until he dies out (oh, no)
Make me ask myself, what would you die about?
I doubt if a nigga been bangin' since junior high
Let 'em fly,
to slow it down with you
Just chain my hands down, make love to my body baby
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Baby-by-by-by
Chain my hands down, make love
the chips
20's for the six
Hollows for the clips
Try me, if you think I'm playing bitch
And the police we'll have another crime scene taker
Jim Star crush
mi, mister Natchilous
What is di meanin'?
What is di meanin' of cabin stabbin'?
Say, when you have a girl in
A your house just lovin'
Come down Junior
she act (uh huh)
Funny with the money, oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, capisce-ha? (yeah) I'm out
the chance
She saw the bright boots and my silver hat, I just wanna chit chat
Attitude suit make you wanna (uh) talk back
But my language in reply is just
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
'm better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
anything, I'll buy you any ring
And im in pieces, Baby fix me
And just shake me til' you wake me from this bad dream
Chorus:
One love
My one heart
My one life
God makes no mistakes waves
Born this way! Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself, and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby!
I was born
[Junior Reid]
Yes, I wanted dem to know seh real warriors don't play
And if ya romp wit' us, you have to run away
I want dem to know seh real
man
He was just any man
He got hotted up
Oh well
He got whacked up
Oh well (listen)
Uh, Dizzee Rascal (love you, I-I, love you)
Roll Deep (I
so, so (yeah, yeah)
And I just want you to know that I think our love will grow (oh yeah, yeah)
We'll take it step-by-step because I'm not somethin'
gotta shake you to the ground
But just give me, huh, what I know is mine
People do you hear me, just gimme the sign
It ain't much I'm asking, if you want
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