Lyrics:
know love was love until I had this,
Sweet paradigm
Madness
I'd be yours only if you had your way
Sweet Caroline,
Bad bitch,
I didn't know love
on the door
Sticky floor
Alcohol by the bucket
Dip the cup in
and have some more
I might get lucky
If I get you touch me
But we was bored
Another function
You
Ya don't know who I am
Who you
Let me introduce myself
I'm King Nino
Nino Brizzy Brown
New York
Manhattan
Lower East Side
Killer Hill
Rutgers
'm smoking (w)rappers
Whether white or brown yea I do spit raw
Alaye joor-joor-joor
See I don't know about you
But I'm the only number 1 from the 234
Alaye
See I don't know about you
But I'm the only number 1 from the 234
Alaye joor joor joor
I'm Seun Kuti when I'm smoking rappers
Whether white or brown
yeah
I'd love all the girls, you know I'd love 'em love 'em baby!
Diamonds and pearls, ooh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
If I ruled the world, yeah yeah
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
Guess you didn't cheat
But you're still a traitor
(Ah-ah-ah)
God, I wish that you had thought this through
Before I went and fell in love with you
I fell off tomorrow would you still love me?
If I didn't smell so good would you still hug me?
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century
rags in a brown paper bag
Go on and hit the door
(Go on) let the knob hit you in the back, Jack
I don't ever wanna see you no more (let it hit you in
ass
That just the kind of love we have
I don’t wanna think of you no more no more no more
and don’t wanna think of you no more no more no more
Brown
that's the context, yeah, baby, I'm conscious
Ain't no contest
If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been blessed
Ain't no stress, jiggaboos
baby your last buck
Don't come quackin' like a duck
Do your duty
I heard you said you didn't love me
Down at Mrs. Brown
I don't believe a word
Brownskin skin 5'2 and fine
I think I really love her
Yea I'm tryna make her mine
If I said I didn't want you, I'd be lying
Like the way you work
giving up,
by now you know that’s not enough
I wana feel you put it on your life,
that I can trust you
Didn’t I tell you, what I believe
Did somebody say
'm sorry if you feel that way
It's a shame, you mighta been the girl for Kid or Play
[ Kid ]
I'm sorry, that's all the time we have for questions right now
years in the making
Still in it kept on faking
Like I didn't notice you moving closer
Make my mind up, mm
Stay awhile love, mm-mm-mm, but
I'm a little
around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya
around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya
Emit light rap, or emit Till
I drew a line without showing my body, that's a skill
Bad to the bone and the grill
You'd be dead wrong if looks kill
into O's, pounds to bricks
On the strip pimpin hoes on some goldie s***
I'ma gangsta by destiny, OG's selected me
I earned my spot, my whole team
were ready to go and take on the world
I had my rat tail, Eddie O had the curls
We would rumble with the subs way in the back
It didn't matter if
to fuck me
Coz she doesn't want an L if she tries to Trust me
You know the love we shared
Is greater than the deed that we do in bed
There's a passage I
Muthafucka, sometimes, you feel like a nut
That's what you do
What we got here, uh, check it out
Here's another one, uh, uh
By the Notorious
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