Lyrics:
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
talk and make our promises
Of what we'll do for each other
I promise to be nice to you
And very, very cheerful too
And you promise to love me forever
nothin' but love
Hosted by the ladies who lookin' for somethin' to rub
When we roll out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud
The Theodore Unit, we
waitin for you waitin thru the night
Look amazing when you step into the light
Baby tell me bout the things that you would like
Always told you that you
summer soul days
I think I'll take my baby for a ride down the back road
Out in the country where the summer winds blow
Over by the river there's
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
[Hook]
Welcome... to the world we livin' in
You ain't been here before well come on in
You can thanks us... by making sure you come again
Now
Have you heard that Mimsy Starr
DEXTER:
Oh, what now?
MIKE:
She got pinched in the Astor bar
DEXTER:
Sauced again, hey?
MIKE:
She was stoned!
sun come by, leanin on love and sex
Nothin goes far, beyond these greens and checks
It ain't even a goal just love and respect?
But been spittin mo
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
Night now they blew up his house too
Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready
For a fight
All a nigga do is sin, yea
Shawty bringin' all her friends, yea
I am not lookin' for love, no
Told myself never again, yea
You see the hoes ten outta
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
on their shoulders
Sheepskins, Gazelles
Leather bombers lookin' bolder
Then LL and Rakim came to life
One for makin' us dance, the other insight
The fans was
We fight every night, now that's not kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act
We fight every night, now that's not kosher
I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer
And wake up to be greeted by an argument again
You act
you call your pistols 'gats'?
Don't sleep her love away
Don't let her run away
Don't sleep her love away
Don't let her
Dream and I'm seein' it
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't
the dick
Hopping on that shit she lookin' like a fuckin addict
Put her in the attic, she was hiding for a couple months
You already know she out there, only
cannot feel
I'm full of anger, pop a pill
A metaphor for numbing pain
With skillful skill
I love the thrill, the rush, the chill
I love the hate
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
Discuss these lookin for love again by atlantic starr Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In