Lyrics:
mind in solar
System you need diagnostics, what that is up in your wallet
Hate to slap you out with rocket, bitches out here pussy popping
Probably in
I'm with this
Complexion (two-step)
Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a Zulu love)
Ooh complexion (two-step)
It all feels the same (it's
pinpointing on the Hennessy
You go out and get knocked by Tom Dick and Harry
Then blame it on my jealousy
Baby
I gave you my time you wasted it
Gave you my love
It was all getting much too complicated
Right!
All right, now you know
Life is crummy
Well, now you know
Okay, big surprise
People love you
When it rains it pours down
Used to wanna be king said the reign is on now
King me like james straight out of high school
To the big games but you
[Nas (Timbaland)]
(What?) Ever been in love? (C'mon)
Yeah, are you ready? (uh) For something real?
(Say what?) Cause it can't be fake
This ain't
on from 2003 and Sarah Reed
Is arrested by the powers that be.
Apparently shoplifting but police are not listening
Want this Black woman locked in a prison
wanna remember the things that we did
She called on the phone and said
She don't wanna fall in love with this man
Remember them days,
Let's go back ways,
the blessings of God
We were head over heels in this love thing
Funny ain't it thinkin' back, our friends thought it was just a fling
I used to call you
the blessings of God
We were head over heels in this love thing
Funny ain't it thinkin' back, our friends thought it was just a fling
I used to call you
Game called love
It's that game called love
Game called love
It's that game called love
Look
Love is a losing game
You don't wanna play me, but you
to hold and take this thing called love
It's all we got, oh
And it's all we need
Love is all you need
Love is all you need
It's all we need
home
We're gonna die, bro bro bro bro bro
The one direction this airplane is
Gonna fly is down
One day, I met my friends in Londonistan
Harry Bols,
my funky dance back
And once again, puttin' you in a trance
In case you all forgot it it's called the Biz Dance
A movement by the body that's made
Tallahassee love, yea, yea faxts
From a small town called Tallahassee
Where everybody hate each other man this shit hilarious
Take a trip to Miami
this moment, there is scarcely any hope for the American dream.
Because the people who are denied participation in it, by their very presence will wreck
wasn't supposed to happen)
You better get back, get back (yeah, mic check)
You better get back, get back, back (Derty Harry) (what the fuck?)
You better
not love, it's lust
For two souls starved from touch
It's not love, it's lust
We called it as such
It's not love, it's lust
For two souls scarred too
she roll with Pac, I roll with Big
If ain't no love for Snoop and Dre, then you know what it is
Me and my shorty we be beefing, we make up every evening
window
I was so happy then
But after love had stayed a little while
Love flew out again
What is this thing called love
This funny thing
Called love
on this earth just to intercept
If they see what I know then I'll be a threat
I don't watch all the news so fuck CNN
Everybody is soft like some Chia Pets
the price to save it
We've got mountains to climb
In this life we're facing
We've got money to find
Compromise won't change things
Lost you by the time I
lie while they look me in my savage eyes
What's the problem, what I do to deserve this
Not a thing, they are all just too merciless
My life is like
called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by your yesterday
If you can grab hold of your now, and move in your
.jpg/300px-The_Real_Thing_(1972).jpg "The Real Thing")
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