Lyrics:
anything
'Cause the taste of your loving is everything
We can run, if you wanna run
We don't have to make a show, never let it show
We can make it if
this is our song this is our night everything gonna be alright be alright
If it's all wrong I don't wanna be right
I just wanna be loving you right
you
The love we share us two
So pure so true
By your side I will always be
World travelers you and me
If loving you is right
Then I don't wanna go wrong
hung far down
You tell me what is wrong
You just want to be loved all night long baby
If loving you is all that I have to do
I don't want to do anything
right to be a lil' pissed off
He picked you up, y'all got in argument, he got his shit off
My energy like, "Get lost," your energy just want peace
I
hairy legs, And I like a kids on my lap
If you don’t vote for me, you ain’t black
Why can’t you face the reality,
Joe has a slave like mentality,
How
a damn about them syllables
Syl-la-la-bles, whatever they are
I don't care if you gotta rhyme "schmoe," "mo," "Joe," "toe," and "glow"
Now, get out
got cards that it don't want to show, and
That boy's just a walkaway Joe
Born to be a leaver, tell you from the word go
Destined to deceive her
where I can be free
Take me with you
I want to go
To a place where I can be me
I loved the football field
The only place where to kill was celebrated
But
to be?
Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime?
Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line?
If I'm tried in a court
If loving you is wrong
I don't wanna be right
If being right means being without you
I'd rather live a wrong doing life
If loving you is wrong
I
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your
that foot up on the gas, we don't lack fluid
If you talking bout the money I'm with that movement
You ain't talking bout no money I'ma act stupid
See
him an F! (2x)
“Come on man!”
I’d give him an F!
Joe gives money away
For this and that.
But you gotta remember
What’s up with that.
I don't know what to do with you, Joe
I've been loving you all of these years
And the moments all go by so slow
When I think of the joy and the love
started thumbin' back East, toward my home town
Made a lot of miles, the first two days
And I figured I'd be home in week, if my luck held out this way
dollars, you
Don’t have no green, no pesos
No piece of my land could ever be
Dedicated for your hands to till
And you couldn’t feel me if you was also ill
I
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
except me
And if you listen to this line please let me know
It would be nice to know someone cares
And if you don't like the order things are in
Go ahead
know I
Don't wanna be put in the spotlight
Back in the zone everything I touch gold, Midas
If you find me in the coal know that I'm heating up
Soon to be
the hood with a rifle,
Gunnin' niggas down cause they don't got the right clothes,
Hit the wrong person cause we shoot just like hoes,
First I was blood
what I want
And what I'm missing
Don't like this distance
All I know is when I'm with you
Everything feels right
Pray that you stay by my side
Every
my head hung far down
You tell me what is wrong
You just wanna be loved all night long baby
If loving you is all that I have to do
I don't want
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