Lyrics:
But you know I love the way my chick be holdin' it down
Extremely thorough by the way she reppin' it hard
Travel anywhere my shorty come touch
SWINGIN' KIND OF LOVE
by
Richard C Bell / Michael Lanning
I HEAR A SONGBIRD SINGIN'
I HEAR THE BELLS A RINGIN'
EVERY TIME I THINK ABOUT MY LOVE
She gone think I'm cheating
Baby listen I done made mistakes
I know Im healing
I'm tryna show you
In a million ways I love you
You a keeper baby listen
shit fake, I could tell a Richard by its face
Real nigga, when I'm around y'all, I be feelin' out of place
The industry ain't let me in, the judge
a soldier, poppa was a preacher
That's a bible & a rifle, tell me that don't make believers
How do you get freedom
By evening the odds
Every evening she was
to beat you
It's just the way it seems now
Nobody will love me cause i worship Virginia
Jokes about Marx
Adores stars
Finds sex lame
Prefers fame
Stuck in
Konvict, Zion, baby
I love the way she moves, I see the way she's coming
I wanna rock her body, I know she's waiting for me
I love the way she
God?
Things happen for a reason believe me dogg
I relate to your e-mail, I feel showing that love is practical
My mom is also in hospital
She got
(huh, he a helper)
She say that she love me, because I quadruple the profit (she love me)
And I bag good, just like Bobby (yeah, just like Bobby)
Ain't
"Of all the things my momma used to cook;
I liked.." "Chicken!"
[Richard Pryor]
You know that chicken I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well I
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
Don't hurt me none, don't hurt my pride
'Cause I got my little lady right by my side
She's a-tryin' to hide
Pretendin' she don't know me
I's out
amazed
You know the vibe just by the way they say my name
"Oh My God I Love King Coffee!"
She hit my phone with that now or later
Pull up bout an hour
wanna fuck her she think she my girl
But really she's not i may have another
She's hated by many nobody gon love her
Not even her mother the bitch is
amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1...... she the shit
2...... she legit
3...... and she can get it
[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love
sacrilegious
these hoes love a entrepre-nigga A bitch gave me free skull by a condom dispenser
So I gave her my math if she calls I'll deliver She said I had
excited
Oh, I don't really know how to describe it
The strippers love me and I love them too
My bitch gon' be like what am I gon do witchu
All I know
played it
Slow jams in the middle of the session made me
Written by: Jordan cllen & Richard Dixon
to Bill Nye
Fuck with me and ima turn this shit to sci-fi
She was faking on me back then she on stand-by
Ima smile and joke and laugh but really I'm
the shit you doing
Know I'm a sinner but I hope that he still listen to me
Temptation and fornication, he know I love the pussy
Misdirection with no
Our Love
Richard Wagner's letters to his lover Mathilde were a mess
He should have quit before he had written the address
They made love
get when you drop
Even though you're dangerous, I love the way you walk
Seems like you're anxious, don't gotta hide your scars
Imperfectly perfect,
tourin' off a ticket that's a one way
Told the chicken while she sunbathes
E will eat the box if you get us home unscathed
(So where you guys headed to?) Yo
Sha'Carri, smoke 'em on and off the track (ayy)
And you love that ho, but me, I put her on her back
You get Drizzy on a track, he'll put you on the map
Oh,
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