Can I describe what it's like To have sex with the lights on? And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight? And put the bite on? All this and more little
do it, let's do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
'em all shook And scared to look in my eyes I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up And butt fucked this
for blood Guess it's just understood Said we'd always try Long as I just don't do disappointed And no one thought That this would be me and my everything Is this
know how to teach the truth Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood for you, cry for and die for
that he reassure me The more the pain, the more to gain Come with this territory I might dispose Feeling like my life been chose All I know, in my life a lot of ice and
he reassure me. The more the pain, the more to gain. Come with this territory. I might dispose. Feeling like my life been chose. All I know, in my life a lot of ice and
Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga Game over playa and nigga ya scored low Hit me later young and I'm at the award show Bank account ten digits and it's all
only dimes and better Nigga just for that cheddar O please, I switch cheese to leather Uh, yeh, uh, yeh, uh, check it out yo Y'all niggas say what y'all
It's alright 'cause you getting money and everybody want it Smoke a big sliff Get myself for a blunted Fall on the floor and I gotta call my S500
the monster shoe Young Money is the Rasta and a monster crew And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with a funny face And if I'm fake, I ain't notice
and make them understand Before they .. watching their hand The North Pole is melting time is out their hand No promise land more global warming more earthquakes more tornades More
And these days all the girls is down to roll I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole Plus I been sippin' so this shit is movin' kinda
all gone? A troubled trail of tears will tell the take Of how I was put down where I don't belong Woman, child and man for sale For ethical slavery is
with this nigga man Yo listen man, it was your boy man - He talks a lot And this nigga set me up? This motherfucker, I would've died for this nigga man
Thanks to jigga@hot.ee for these lyrics. It starts like this Just cock and lick it Gats hit harder than fists The aftermath's wicked Brass gets evicted
goin' down Peace to all the Crips and the Bloods Van Ness Boys, Hoovers, Rollin 60's, 83's, Bounty Hunters Yeah and the Jungle This is goin' out to all
leisure every night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous and reckless You eat fly guys and girls for breakfast
