Lyrics:
Help Me Baby)
Can You Help Me?
Special
(All Around The World)
By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down
(From La To Va)
Special
(Memphis Tennessee Whats
beasts
The finesse of the West, the masterpiece of the East
Hah, the boss of course
As the lord of our fort
The ones with the platinum vocal chords
spend and spend and spend
cnd spend and spend
(Vocal Break)
Chorus
They call her crazy
But she's my favorite girl
I gotta face it
She's fuckin' up my
world still turnin
But our first touch, still the only thing that makes me nervous
All these rap beats just don't do me justice
I'm in the backseat
like tequila
You look like a diva
On top of the chick I'm a cheetah
Booth
You don't have any clue
Yeah we reach for the moon
Never play by the rules
to follow rules
I had Arone engineer you know my vocals clean
Just the belief in me, made me write hopeful things
Dre my brother since kids now he my A&R
to feel
so, tell me what i’m fighting for
tears me down to my core
but i think that ur scared to heal
[Pre-Chorus]
so, pick up the phone girl
let me into
book,
The girl in the pig book, and the one with the horse.
Make sure they keep all those businessmen happy
And the purple-lipped censors and the germans
around the world
Ro-mancin' girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., bubblin' in Dublin
Can't deny me
Why
around the world
Ro-mancin' girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., bubblin' in Dublin
Can't deny me
Why
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
Fuck the world yeah
For my girls yeah
This one's for my girls yeah
For the girls yeah
This ones for the girls yeah
This one for my girls
All my bitches
(That girl is blooming to a pretty daffodil
This world is falling why is everybody chill
We all got problems but you need to take the wheel
I'll take
going through some things
He promised the world we living in was an act on abomination
And Demetrius was to blame
I knew you was conflicted by
You'll forget your man
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
featuring Nas
[Nas]
Spit at the world
My lyrics I could spit at your girl
Spit when I hurl spit on the Dutch and finish
pirahnas
I'm the urban version of that turban-waving Osama
Last of a genre, there's nothing to mash your mind to
Y'all trash, I'll leave half of y'all niggaz
by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Word to New York 'cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all
ocean, scared of motion
Bulletproof flips, I'm slappin 'em, you shoot your best shot
Roll the pearl, all world, lovin Oakland girls
Vinny Testaverde
[Chorus]
I'ma get you for your paper
Make you leave you girl
(Imagine that)
Make you trick on me around the world
(Imagine that)
Have you calling me
the hottest this year
Tell me how you gonna kiss your girl
Knowing I just put my dick there
World is mine, see my name on the blimp
The inglorious bastard,
book,
The girl in the pig book, and the one with the horse.
Make sure they keep all those businessmen happy
And the purple-lipped censors and the germans
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