Streetlove - Lyrics - Street Love - Lloyd

Title: Streetlove
Album: Street Love
Artist: Lloyd
Composer(s): J Cameron, Maurice Sinclair, Lloyd Polite

Lyric:
Street love, street love
Street love, street love

I knew it from the first time you said hello
That you were special
We come from two different worlds? girl I know
But just 'cause I?m hood

It don?t mean that I'm out here trying to get with every girl
I'm just looking for that someone who I can give the world
Please don?t judge me baby, look into my eyes
I ain't playing with you no, girl I got to get you

Baby, your heart is safe with me, oh yes it is
Let me show you what love suppose to be
Girl, I wanna to give you all of this street love
I wanna give it, all of this street love
Baby, your heart is safe with me, take all of my street love

Baby, I don?t wanna to have to let go
Just let me hold you
Your homies say I'm no good I'm ghetto
But just 'cause I'm hood

It don?t mean that I'm out here trying to get with every girl
I just looking for the someone who I could give the world
Please don?t judge me baby look in to my eyes
I ain?t playing with you, no, girl I got to get you, ooh

Baby, your heart is safe with me
Let me show you what love suppose to be
(I want to show you love, I want to show you love)
Girl, I want to give you all of this street love, all of this street love
(Every little bit of it)
Baby, your heart is safe with me, take all of my street love

Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it
(Just want to give you all my love)
Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it
(This is how I feel about you)

Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it
(Even though we come from two different worlds)
Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it, give it
(There?s something real about you)

Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it
(Girl, don?t be scared to follow your heart)
Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it
Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it
(I'll never ever hurt you, you deserve me)
Baby, don?t you hold back, don?t you want to give it, give it

Baby, your heart is safe with
Let me show you what love suppose to be
(I girl I just wanna give you)
I want to give you all of this street love, all of this street love
Baby, your heart is safe with me, take all of my street love

Baby, your heart is safe with
Let me show you what love suppose to be
I want to give you all of this street love
I want to give you all of this street love
Baby, your heart is safe with me, take all of my street love

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All I Want To Do - Lyrics - Ginny Owens

Title: All I Want To Do
Artist: Ginny Owens
Composer(s): Dwight Liles, Ginny Owens

Lyric:
All I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do, is give this life to You
And let Your will be done, until it's all I want to do

How does doubt slip in, so silently?
And why does condemnation come so naturally?
Why do I still get the best of me?
Loving so little and living so selfishly?

When all I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
And let Your will be done until it's all I want to do

What have I been given by Your grace?
Will I come to understand this mystery I embrace?
Make of me a new creation now
Fill me with all you are and be all I am some how

'Cuz all I want to do is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
All I want to do is give this life to You
And let Your will be done, until it's all I want to do

Faith so fragile
Reaching for Your hand

All I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do, is give this life to You
All I want to do, is give this life to You
And let your will be done, 'til it's all I want to do
And let your will be done, 'til it's all I want to do

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Can'T Give It Up - Lyrics - BTNHResurrection - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Can'T Give It Up
Album: BTNHResurrection
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Lenton Tereill Hutton, Bryon Mccane, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it?
How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry
Lost and lonely, so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend

But I predicted this endin', back in the day
'Cause I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray
Although we pray and we pray and we pray
We do but still wanna make the loot

No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard
We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain
Just play the hand that you was dealt
You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail

It ain't hard to tell, when you been headed for self destruction
'Cause I, could look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw

And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that
We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that
Lettin' the devil get in, to the pen, devils pretendin' to be friends
We was taken by that snake in the grass

Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfuckin' snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus
Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

I was never on some solo shit
Always down to roll and blow a head off
He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me
When I was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church

And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death
When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
I think the world is just collapsin'
But I'm still rappin' get it all off my chest

So I came back to the action
When the bird was flyin', low, and laughin'
Family bashin' 'til it just happened
Then Wally passed and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"

Louie askin' me if he'll ever come back so hard
We tell the truth, no use in beatin' around the bush
Baby I'm sorry, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood
Fuck it Layz', let's sign our life away

Now see me? I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang
It's hard to come by and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walkbys
And you don't want that, neither do I
But I will, I will 'cause I'm a hustler, hustler

High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine
Even if it mean murder, gettin' caught, fuck it let me fry
Know it's hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays
But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Hell naw I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga
Runnin' wit niggaz thats killas
The realest that be shermed out nigga
Spittin' my prophecy ain't no stoppin' me

I'm comin' through with the motherfuckin' shotty
I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Illuminati
Fuck the D.E.A. and the F.B.I.
I.R.S. can kiss my ass, U.C.P.D., F.C.C.

Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you
Blast you, hit 'em up like 'Pac did
Take 'em hostage, terrorize and torture
Your ghetto resource'll be pay back, pay back

Little Lay dat, young nigga with scrilla
And bitch I thought you knew
You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you
You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you

Bitch, like it always be
Y'all bitches gon' have to kill me, feel me!
You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin'
I'm leavin' you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us

All the nigga know what the hood like
In the streets gotta get that good life
Sellin' that, yeah, up under the street light
It's the hood life, don't fight

A nigga want out but just can't get out
So I guess I gots to face it
All them dreams of havin big thangs
I'm still gon' chase it

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

Here they come, wait can I bark talk Bone, jumpin' it feelin'
Better now, better hit 'em with the future shot
But feelin' like Pac, that's what the guy thought
But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop

Droppin' this shit today, we kickin' this thug music
Better love us, so when I love smokin' buds on the bus
See we gone sells out that'll make you lust
My nigga don't play too close, my thugs in heaven and shit

My niggas'll pop with the pistols, and snap out the holsters
And cover a snitch all wet
Why the fuck could not he write me S E T for the second sincerely
We baggin' 'em up rollin' niggas and throwin' 'em in the wasteland

Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time
Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee
He's fell, he better hope he don't fall victim
Niggas pick up another, then they run

But I'm through with the body bitch ah
But when they want it, yea he just in the business
Flesh givin' you pain or pleasure, whatever you want I'ma bring
Young, but them package you'll be impressed

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)
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Can'T Give It Up [Rock Remix] - Lyrics - The Collection: Vol. 2 - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Can'T Give It Up [Rock Remix]
Album: The Collection: Vol. 2
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Lenton Tereill Hutton, Bryon Mccane, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

There's always something you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit I don't know, I don't know)

My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle Monday through Sunday
They tell me the world is mine but shit I don't want it, who want it?
How could it be mine and I'm still hungry, still hungry
Lost and lonely, so I holler at the voices of the wind as a friend

But I predicted this endin', back in the day
'Cause I had visions of bad decisions knew niggaz would go astray
Although we pray and we pray and we pray
We do but still wanna make the loot

No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard
We all dealt fucked up cards but don't complain
Just play the hand that you was dealt
You play 'em right you prevail, you play 'em wrong then you fail

It ain't hard to tell, when you been headed for self destruction
'Cause I, could look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw

And there ain't a nigga that can fuck wit that
We split up, we tied up, my nigga wassup wit that
Lettin' the devil get in, to the pen, devils pretendin' to be friends
We was taken by that snake in the grass

Should of stuck the nigga fast
Yeah, that motherfuckin' snake in the grass
We dropped our guards and he got inside us like a virus
Now our family reunion done turned into a family crisis

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want
There's always something you got to give up
If you want everything you want

I was never on some solo shit
Always down to roll and blow a head off
He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me
When I was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church

And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death
When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
I think the world is just collapsin'
But I'm still rappin' get it all off my chest

So I came back to the action
When the bird was flyin', low, and laughin'
Family bashin' 'til it just happened
Then Wally passed and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"

Louie askin' me if he'll ever come back so hard
We tell the truth, no use in beatin' around the bush
Baby I'm sorry, it's all in the game, throwin' up blood
Fuck it Layz', let's sign our life away

Now see me? I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang
It's hard to come by and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walkbys
And you don't want that, neither do I
But I will, I will 'cause I'm a hustler, hustler

High 'til I die, I'm gon' get mine
Even if it mean murder, gettin' caught, fuck it let me fry
Know it's hectic, niggaz start shit nowadays
But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Well, if there's somethin' you can't give up
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
(I can feel the love)

Hell naw I'll be thugged out nigga, turned out nigga
Runnin' wit niggaz thats killas
The realest that be shermed out nigga
Spittin' my prophecy ain't no stoppin' me

I'm comin' through with the motherfuckin' shotty
I really don't wanna hurt nobody, just kill off Illuminati
Fuck the D.E.A. and the F.B.I.
I.R.S. can kiss my ass, U.C.P.D., F.C.C.

Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga come blast you
Blast you, hit 'em up like 'Pac did
Take 'em hostage, terrorize and torture
Your ghetto resource'll be pay back, pay back

Little Lay dat, young nigga with scrilla
And bitch I thought you knew
You got a beam on me? I got a beam on you
You fuck wit me? I'ma fuck wit you

Bitch, like it always be
Y'all bitches gon' have to kill me, feel me!
You gon' have to pop me, to even try to stop me from grindin'
I'm leavin' you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us

All the nigga know what the hood like
In the streets gotta get that good life
Sellin' that, yeah, up under the street light
It's the hood life, don't fight

A nigga want out but just can't get out
So I guess I gots to face it
All them dreams of havin big thangs
I'm still gon' chase it

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

It's always somethin' you got to give up
(Yeah, I know)
If you want everything you want
(But shit, I don't know, I don't know)

Here they come, wait can I bark talk Bone, jumpin' it feelin'
Better now, better hit 'em with the future shot
But feelin' like Pac, that's what the guy thought
But this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop

Droppin' this shit today, we kickin' this thug music
Better love us, so when I love smokin' buds on the bus
See we gone sells out that'll make you lust
My nigga don't play too close, my thugs in heaven and shit

My niggas'll pop with the pistols, and snap out the holsters
And cover a snitch all wet
Why the fuck could not he write me S E T for the second sincerely
We baggin' 'em up rollin' niggas and throwin' 'em in the wasteland

Soldier, told ya nigga we gone have our time
Like daughters in heaven don't tell him, on his knee
He's fell, he better hope he don't fall victim
Niggas pick up another, then they run

But I'm through with the body bitch ah
But when they want it, yea he just in the business
Flesh givin' you pain or pleasure, whatever you want I'ma bring
Young, but them package you'll be impressed

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)

If it was somethin' you can't give up
Yeah I know
(Would ya give it up)
To get everything you want
But shit I don't know I don't know
(I can feel the pump)
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God Gave Me Everything - Lyrics - Very Best of Mick Jagger - Mick Jagger

Title: God Gave Me Everything
Album: Very Best of Mick Jagger
Artist: Mick Jagger
Composer(s): Michael Jagger, Lenny Kravitz

Lyric:
You can see it in a clear blue sky
You can see it in a woman's eyes
You can hear it in your babies cries
You can hear it in your lover's sighs
You could touch in a grain of sand
Yeah, hold it right there in the palm of your hand
Feel it round you everyday
And hear what I've got to say

God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you
God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you

I saw it in the midnight sun
And I felt it in the race I won
And I hear it in the windy storm
And I feel it in the icy dawn
And I smell it the wine I taste
And I see it in my father's face
And I hear it in a symphony
And I feel it in the love you show for me

God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you
God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you

God gave me everything I want
I can't stop, can't stop, I'm still looking now
God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you

Crazy you said
It's all in your head

God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you
God gave me everything I want
Come on, I'll give it all to you

God gave me everything I want
I can't stop, can't stop, I'm still looking now
God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you

God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you
God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, I'll give it all to you

God gave me everything I want
I can't stop, I can't stop
I can't stop, I can't stop
God gave me everything I want
Oh come on, come on , I'll give it all to you

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Sadiddy - Lyrics - Brandy

Title: Sadiddy
Artist: Brandy
Composer(s): Isaac Phillips, Tim Mosley, Kenneth Pratt, Kenisha Pratt

Lyric:
Can't deny it a lil' bit, all the lies, all the lil'
I've worked for mines you'll get none of it
Stop talkin' about what you wanna get

You say that I wasn't really kind
And all this ice isn't really mine
All because you wanna piece of it
Puttin' down my name gon' have cease a bit

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

Yeah, today's a new day
Yeah, my girls are with me
Yeah, we all came out to play
If your rollin' with me don't try to be sadiddy

No, it's a shame how you spend your day
You swear that I'm always in your way
'Cause I ball out all in your face
But I don't care doin' what you say

All I can do is be myself
To do my thang I don't need no help
It's all good 'til you disrespect
If you step out of line know you will get checked

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

Yeah, today's a new day
Yeah, my girls are with me
Yeah, we all came out to play
If your rollin' with me don't try to be sadiddy

No matter what you say, wanna diss me than you may
Gotta do what I know best, top notch and no less
Much love for my people, treat 'em like we all equal
So don't try to tell me that I'm tryin' to be sadiddy

No matter what you say, wanna diss me than you may
Gotta do what I know best, top notch and no less
Much love for my people, treat 'em like we all equal
So don't try to tell me that I'm tryin' to be sadiddy

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

If you say it, I will do it, no I ain't sadiddy
If you cross me, I guarantee you, it won't be pretty
If you want it, I will give it to you, I ain't sadiddy
I'll be wildin', I know it ain't easy to get with me

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Give It To Me - Lyrics - Fever - Kylie Minogue

Title: Give It To Me
Album: Fever
Artist: Kylie Minogue
Composer(s): Steve Anderson, Kylie Minogue, Mark Picchiotti

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Lyric:
Ayea
(Yeah)
Ayea, ayea
(Oh)
Ayea, ayea
(I just want it)
Ayea
(Please)
Mmm
Ayea, ayea
(I just want it)
(I want it)
(I)

I never ask for much
I just want some good lovin'
More of your tender touch
I don't see the need for rushin'

Take it slow
Slow down
Move to the rhythm that is in my mind
Take it slow
You know now
Not too fast, make it last for the longest time

Give it, give it to
Give it to me like I want it
Give it, give it to
Give it to me like I want it

I need a shot of love
'Cause I got a bad, bad habit
Can't seem to get enough
Give it to me 'cause I gotta have it

Here we go
(Go)
Let's go down
(Go down)
Move to the rhythm that is in my mind
Here we go
(Go)
Let's go now
(Go now)
I'm the lead follow me, for a real good time

Give it, give it to
Give it to me like I want it
Give it, give it to
Give it to me like I want it

Give it, give it to
(Here we go)
Give it to me like I want it
(Want it)
Give it, give it to
Give it to me like I want it

Givin' all your love to me
Oh so right so can't you see
You're some kind of fantasy
Just like I want it

Hit by love I don't know how
Come to me I want you now
Feel so high I won't come down
Just like I want it

Givin' all your love to me
(Give it)
Oh so right so can't you see
(Give it to)
You're some kind of fantasy
(Give it to me)
Just like I want it

Hit by love I don't know how
(Give it)
Come to me I want you now
(Give it to)
Feel so high I won't come down
(Give it to me)
Just like I want it

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Give It All - Lyrics - Ratt

Title: Give It All
Artist: Ratt
Composer(s): Stephen Pearcy, Robbin Crosby

Lyric:
Taken away on a ride not far from here
Well, no wastin' time, she's got plans for me
She came behind and then showed me her thighs
You know what I mean
Well, no way to say she could win the likes of me, the likes of me

She said, "I'd like to wear you out
And give it all to you, I'll find a reason now
Just give it all, just give it all"

And I want to give you all my love tonight
(Give it all)
Just give a sign to me, I'll make it right
(Give it all)

A fashion plate in a way, she really was
She had style and class, understand she'll pay to dance
She moved my soul, don't you know she's here to please
But I'm on my knees, can't you see, move in on me, move in on me

She said, "I'd like to wear you out
And give it all to you, I'll find a reason now
Just give it all, just give it all"

Give it all
(Give it all)
Give it all
(Give it all)

I said, "Give it all"
(Give it all)
Give it all
(Give it all)
Hey

And I want to give you all my love tonight
(Give it all)
Just give a sign to me, I'll make it right
(Give it all, give it all)

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I Want To Give It All - Lyrics - Air Supply

Title: I Want To Give It All
Artist: Air Supply
Composer(s): Rex Goh, Graham Russell

Lyric:
Here I am again
I've come to see you smile
I know you understand
I have to say again
It's only for a while

And still you're always here
Just waiting for my call
I wish I knew a way
To give more than I do
I want to give it all

Well it doesn't happen every day
But it happened to me once before
Those early years I threw away
Now I only have to hear your voice
To make me feel so sure
That your love is why I want to give it all

Don't the minutes fly
And hours just seem so few
With days apart so long
It's hard to spend my time
When I'm so far from you

And still you're always here
Just waiting for my call
I wish I knew a way
To give more than I do
I want to give it all

Well it doesn't happen every day
But it happened to me once before
Those early years I threw away
Now I only have to hear your voice
To make me feel so sure
That your love is why I want to give it all
That your love is why I want to give it all

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Every Little Thing - Lyrics - Chaka Khan

Title: Every Little Thing
Artist: Chaka Khan
Composer(s): Chaka Khan, Gerald D Deveaux, David H Gamson, David Thomas

Lyric:
I'll take every little thing I do
Give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing, it's true
Give it up, give it all up for you

Busy, I'm so busy
Climbing higher, moving further everyday
I gotta keep going, don't you know it?
I can't let sentimental feelings in the way

But there comes a time
When you want to share your heart
Give up everything
And just lose yourself in love

I'll take every little thing I do
Give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing, it's true
Give it up, give it all up for you

Keep up with the Joneses
If they've got it then you need it right away
The grass ain't greener, you'll discover
When you're lonely it don't get better anywhere

'Cause there comes a time in my life
When I want to share my heart
Give up everything
And just lose myself in love

I'll take every little thing I do
Give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing, it's true
Give it up, give it all up for you

Giving you everything
About to give up everything, yeah
Giving you everything
Giving you everything

Good timing is everything
And right now I'm here for you
I'll turn the lights down, baby
And lock the door for you

I'll take every little thing I do
Give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing, it's true
Give it up, give it all up for you

I want to make love, do you want tonight?
Do you wanna? Do you wanna? Do you wanna?
Do you wanna, baby?

I'll take every little thing I do
Give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing, it's true
Give it up, give it all up for you

I'll take every little thing I do
And give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing, it's true
Give it up, give it all up for you

I'll take every little thing I do
Give it up, give it all up for you
I mean every little thing

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Sing My Song - Lyrics - Western Dream - Bob Sinclar

Title: Sing My Song
Album: Western Dream
Artist: Bob Sinclar
Composer(s): Christophe Lefriant, Ronald Carroll, Jean-Guy Schreiner

Lyric:
Don't you wanna go with me
And sing my song? Hey hey yeah
Come and sing my song
Come and sing my song
Come and sing my song, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, come, come
So sexy, go crazy, my baby, no maybe
If you want me so sexy
Come and sing your song

You're so sexy, oh, my baby
If you want me, come and sing my song
Pretty young babe, cost you nothing
Take a chance if you sing my song

I got something, if you want it
You can have it if you sing my song
Hey sexy lady, let's go crazy
Ain't no maybe if you sing my song, yeah

Sing my song, sing my song
Sing my song, sing my song
Sing my song, sing my song
Sing my song, sing my song

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
I want you too

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
Come, show me

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
I want you too

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
Come on

Come on it
Well, our hearts will soon take a light
On a Saturday night
And our future looks so bright
Live your life

Music is in all of our eyes
Shining right
Love each other all this night
And maybe your last night

Don't you wanna go with me
And sing my song? Hey hey yeah
Come and sing my song
Come and sing my song
Come and sing my song, oh, oh, oh

Come on, come on, yeah
Come on, come on
Come on, yeah, come on
Come on, come on

You're so sexy, oh, my baby
If you want me, come and sing my song
Pretty young babe, cost you nothing
Take a chance if you sing my song

I got something, if you want it
You can have it if you sing my song
Hey sexy lady, let's go crazy
Ain't no maybe if you sing my song, yeah

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
I want you too

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
Come, show me

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
I want you too

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
Come on

Come on it, come on it
Music is in all of our eyes
Shining right
Love each other all this night
And maybe your last night

Thought you wanna go with me
And sing my song, hey hey yeah
Come and sing my song
Come and sing my song
Come and sing my song, oh, oh, oh

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
I want you too

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
Come, show me

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
I want you too

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me
Come on

Give it to me

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It'S Love - Lyrics - Who Is Jill Scott? Words And Sounds, Vol. 1 - Jill Scott

Title: It'S Love
Album: Who Is Jill Scott? Words And Sounds, Vol. 1
Artist: Jill Scott
Composer(s): Keith Pelzer, Jill Scott, Darren Henson

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Lyric:
They say I'm crazy the way you got me open, baby
They say I'm buggin' the way I'm tight sweatin' your lovin', yeah
They all sit and wonder why this feelin' I cannot hide
It ain't a question of pride, no, no, no, no, no, no

It's love, well alright, it's love, hey

They say I'm drippin' up the way you got my whole life flippin', yeah
They say I'm losin' it 'cause can't seem to keep my grip, no, no, no, no
Now we all cry when we feel pain, when love is gone we're not the same
It ain't a question of brains no, no, no, no, no, no

It's love, well alright, it's love

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love

They all sit and wonder why this feelin' I cannot hide
It ain't a question of pride
It's love, well alright, it's love

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love

Now do you want it on your collard greens?
Do you want it in your candy sweets?
Do you want it on your pickled beets?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love

Do you want it on your collard greens?
Do you want it in your candy sweets?
Do you want it on your pickled beets?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love

Do you want it on your collard greens?
Do you want it on your candy sweets?
Do you want it on your pickled beets?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give me that l-love

Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give it to me, give it to me, give it
Give it to me, give it to me, give it

Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love

Do you want it on your collard greens?
Hey, do you want it on your candy sweets?
Do you want it on your pickled beets?
Do you want it, do you, do you, hey?

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Do you want it, do you, do you want it?

Do you want it on your collard greens?
Hey, do you want it on your candy sweets?
Do you want it on your pickled beets?
Do you want it, do you, do you want it?

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Do you want it, do you, do you want it?

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Do you want it, do you, do you want it?

Do you want it on your biscuits, baby?
Do you want it on your rice and gravy?
Do you want it on your black-eyed peas?
Do you want it, do you, do you?

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I Want Her - Lyrics - Make It Last Forever - Keith Sweat

Title: I Want Her
Album: Make It Last Forever
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Edward T Riley, Keith Sweat

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Lyric:
Seen you last night
Saw you standin' there
And couldn't picture the color of your hair
And all I wanted to know, were you really there?

I wanna know, was it my imagination
Ooh, you know it was a sweet sensation
Lookin' at you from a distance
Ooh, it seems so real

You and I together
Dream that seemed for real
If it's a dream, please don't wake me up
It feels so real, all I know is

I want her
(I want that baby)
I want her
(Get it, get it, get it, get it)
I want her
(I wanna do it like this, do it like that)
I want her
(Once I get it ain't no turnin' back)

You turn me on and on
This feelin' girl is so strong
My heart, girl, is on fire
Ooh, you're my desire

I've got a thing for you
Dreams of you and me, baby
She's bad, she's bad, she's bad
All I know is

I want her
(I want, I want, I want, I want, I want her)
I want her
(Don't misunderstand me)
I want her
(I wish this dream was for real)
I want her
(You, you know the deal)

I want her
(Yeah, yeah)
I want her
(I want that girl so bad)
I want her
(I had a dream of her last night)
I want her
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I, I
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, ooh, baby
All night long, girl

I want her
(Ooh, baby)
I want her
(I want that girl so bad)
I want her
(All night long)
I want her
(Let me, let me tell you somethin', I wanna do it like this, baby)

I want her
(I wanna do it like that, sugar)
I want her
(You know what I need, girl, you know what I like, girl, like this, baby)
I want her
(I wanna do it like that, sugar)
I want her
(You turn me on and on and on and on)

I want her
(I wanna do it like this, baby, I wanna do it like that, sugar)
I want her
(You know what I mean, girl, you know what I like, girl)
I want her
(I wanna do it like this, baby, I wanna do it like that, sugar)
I want her
(Oh, I want you so bad, girl)

I want her
(I need you right now, baby)
I want her
(Give it to me, give it to me all night long, girl)
I want her
(I just want you so bad)
I want her
(I just need you so bad, come on, girl, come on, girl)

I want her
(She's so bad)
I want her
(Hey, baby)
I want her
(Don't let this be a dream, girl)
Just think about tonight, baby
I want her
(I want you so bad, ooh, baby)

I want her
(Give it to me tonight, girl, love me, love me)
I want her
(Love me, love me, love me, love me down, ooh, baby)
I want her
I want her
(Hey)

I want her
(The feelin', girl, is so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so strong)
(I want you so bad, baby)
(Was it, was it a dream last night, girl?)
(Was it, was it a dream last night, baby?)

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How You Want That (West Coast Remix) - Lyrics - Loon

Title: How You Want That (West Coast Remix)
Artist: Loon
Composer(s): Sean Combs, Jeremy Graham, Chauncey Hawkins, Jack Knight, Kelis Rogers, Varick Smith, Jesse Bonds Jr Weaver

Lyric:
Hah hah hah hah, hah
Hah hah hah hah, hah

Yeah, bad boy baby
Loon, it's your turn now kid
Show 'em what you got

I be that young handsome cat, same color chocolate
Same nigga pop shit, same nigga got shit
Loon ain't no lame, Loon never gossip
Nigga Loon in the game 'cause Loon got some hot shit

Sick of you cats screaming out block shit
I done sold numerous drugs and drew the block sick
Look at me now, pull up in the drop six
Bitch in your block looked at my watch and she got sick

Look at her now, all up in the cockpit
Rolling my windows up to get a kid top quick
Loon is a pimp, trick ain't the topic
Nigga you do the shrimp, trip to the tropics

That's not my steez, not like me
It's not the way I wanna blow my cheese, like I blow my trees
The whole world know I need, a girl that'll curl my toes for me

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

Less confusion, party with Puff last conclusion
Grab shorty there wit the hair, ass is huge
And lips is juicy, way she move her hips so loosely
Critical curves see it through furs

Curious so I want to see if it's hers
Delirious so I had to see if it's her, it wasn't me
I ain't touch you that's on me and my words
You ain't gotta flip the script, kick me to the curb

'Cause I was, just checking you, wasn't disrespecting you
Lips so sexual while your friend protecting you
Baby girl I know you're far from a slut
I know the difference between a car and a truck

I'm not a dumb nigga
You had these young niggas scarring you up
You know the difference between a scar and a cut
You're not a dumb nigga
So let's take it from the car to the club
And hit the bar and get a bottle of bub, and have fun nigga

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

Baby all bubble, have a li'l chat, a small huddle
Time to make money and more trouble
And we all hungry and all hustle
And we all humble, but together we got more muscle

And we got dough, nigga me and P we hot yo
Make a hip hop show look like a rock show
Oh Jesus Christ! Look the way that the rocks glow
Want the world to see so we keeping them tops low

Rascal, keep it on my lap for Broscoe
One shot your blood drip thicker than Basco
Drop though, keep the illest cat wit the hot flow
Watch a pro turn a grown man to a snot nose

I pity a fool, never touch titties in schools
Son you can't hang wit Diddy and Loon
We all-stars, nigga playing bet he was cool
Got more broads than you and any nigga in your crew, bad boy

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

Yeah! bad boy baby
The Legacy continues!
We won't stop, yeah, and another one
And another one, let's go

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

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How You Want That - Lyrics - Loon - Loon

Title: How You Want That
Album: Loon
Artist: Loon
Composer(s): Sean Combs, Jeremy Graham, Chauncey Hawkins, Jack Knight, Kelis Rogers, Varick Smith, Jesse Bonds Jr Weaver

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Lyric:
Hah hah hah hah, hah
Hah hah hah hah, hah

Yeah, bad boy baby
Loon, it's your turn now kid
Show 'em what you got

I be that young handsome cat, same color chocolate
Same nigga pop shit, same nigga got shit
Loon ain't no lame, Loon never gossip
Nigga Loon in the game 'cause Loon got some hot shit

Sick of you cats screaming out block shit
I done sold numerous drugs and drew the block sick
Look at me now, pull up in the drop six
Bitch in your block looked at my watch and she got sick

Look at her now, all up in the cockpit
Rolling my windows up to get a kid top quick
Loon is a pimp, trick ain't the topic
Nigga you do the shrimp, trip to the tropics

That's not my steez, not like me
It's not the way I wanna blow my cheese, like I blow my trees
The whole world know I need, a girl that'll curl my toes for me

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

Less confusion, party with Puff last conclusion
Grab shorty there wit the hair, ass is huge
And lips is juicy, way she move her hips so loosely
Critical curves see it through furs

Curious so I want to see if it's hers
Delirious so I had to see if it's her, it wasn't me
I ain't touch you that's on me and my words
You ain't gotta flip the script, kick me to the curb

'Cause I was, just checking you, wasn't disrespecting you
Lips so sexual while your friend protecting you
Baby girl I know you're far from a slut
I know the difference between a car and a truck

I'm not a dumb nigga
You had these young niggas scarring you up
You know the difference between a scar and a cut
You're not a dumb nigga
So let's take it from the car to the club
And hit the bar and get a bottle of bub, and have fun nigga

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

Baby all bubble, have a li'l chat, a small huddle
Time to make money and more trouble
And we all hungry and all hustle
And we all humble, but together we got more muscle

And we got dough, nigga me and P we hot yo
Make a hip hop show look like a rock show
Oh Jesus Christ! Look the way that the rocks glow
Want the world to see so we keeping them tops low

Rascal, keep it on my lap for Broscoe
One shot your blood drip thicker than Basco
Drop though, keep the illest cat wit the hot flow
Watch a pro turn a grown man to a snot nose

I pity a fool, never touch titties in schools
Son you can't hang wit Diddy and Loon
We all-stars, nigga playing bet he was cool
Got more broads than you and any nigga in your crew, bad boy

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

Yeah! bad boy baby
The Legacy continues!
We won't stop, yeah, and another one
And another one, let's go

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need

How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
How you want that, tell me, how you want that?
Daddy, how you want to give it to me?
A bad boy is what I need in my life

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Something In The Air - Lyrics - Five

Title: Something In The Air
Artist: Five
Composer(s): Sean Kieran Conlon, Richard Abidin Breen, Richard Stannard, Jason Paul Brown, Julian Gallagher

Lyric:
Reminisce girl, on the way that it was
Everything that I had was yours
Give me kiss, girl like you used to do
I'm gonna take my time with you

Make it feel like what you felt before
Now you're back 'cause you want some more
I can't help but feel the way I do
And girl, I got this to say to you

They're runnin' around my mind
Got thoughts of you and me all the time
Oh baby, you've got to let me know what I gotta do
'Cause if you'd only tell me, maybe you could help me
Try to understand how to get with you

All the boys on the right give it up this time
All the girls on the left give it up this time
'Cause all the boys on the right want to check you out
And all the girls on the left wanna show you how

Now it's on girl, got the best to you
Now I wanna take the rest of you
I don't want to take it slow with you
I wanna rock with you, I wanna roll

If you want girl we can take a ride
I'll be fine with you by my side
I can't help but feel the way I do
So I've got this to say to you

They're runnin' around my mind
Got thoughts of you and me all the time
Oh baby, you've got to let me know what I gotta do
'Cause if you'd only tell me, maybe you could help me
Try to understand how to get with you

All the boys on the right give it up this time
All the girls on the left give it up this time
'Cause all the boys on the right want to check you out
And all the girls on the left wanna show you how

Give me kisses, lay it on, rock it to the break of dawn
I can do it nice and soft and give you everything you want
'Cause what you need's what I got, don't forget it
Baby I'm a-waiting right here, come and get it

Kissin' necks, I'll perplex, any way you want ta flex
We should get together just to check out if our love connects
Tell me now are you feelin' how I'm feelin'?
I got a freaky feelin' deep inside this could be real and check it out

'Cause if you'd only tell me, maybe you could help me
Try to understand how to get with you

All the boys on the right give it up this time
All the girls on the left give it up this time
'Cause all the boys on the right want to check you out
And all the girls on the left wanna show you how

All the boys on the right give it up this time
All the girls on the left give it up this time
'Cause all the boys on the right want to check you out
And all the girls on the left wanna show you how

There's something in the air, in the air, in the air
There's something in the air
There's something in the air, in the air, in the air
There's something in the air
There's something in the air

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I Want It All - Lyrics - La The Darkman

Title: I Want It All
Artist: La The Darkman
Composer(s): Carlos Broady, Baridi Jamar Jackson

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Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, word up, to my man
Ced Demon, King Gunner, Slow Joe
Word up, men at Montana, lock down
You know, Tarif, word bond, yo

Yo, it's born God, I survive, Park shit is still real
You know sex, money, drugs, death, the whole ordeal
Murderers to kill, Henny demon and ill
Jump in my rocket to the moon, spark an L and just chill

I got to own stocks and bonds, kid, just because I want them
And million dollar businesses with Darkman written on 'em
Not up front but an economical stunt
I want it all, I hope I didn't put that too blunt

Educate, moving on up like the Jefferson's
Cop a Lex, a Jag, a Land Cruiser and a Benz
And a mafia of friends to dispose my foes
Stand over my shoulder while I head crack a C-Lo

Taking care of my peeps 'cause I know how it be
Mad court cases and white papers, that's all we see
From the roll of poverty but I always got mine
Smuggle from now Y to M I on the mainline

Now I'm in cash field still pursuing my path
Sever the mic in half to unleash my wrath
I want an abundance of girls to escape the world
Throw a party on solo, me and seventeen pearls

Puffing on mad Lah, Dunn without a regard
I need thirty three acres of dungeon growing in my backyard
Four courts in the front and bathrooms as big as kitchens
Two thousands gallon aquarium to sink my sharks in

All for one on estate, my whole crew living great
Enter the gate unannounced and you will meet your fate
I'm up Carlito's way, living life for real
Protected to infinity in a security shield

I want it all, Lex and techs and shit
I want it all, a fly wiz and crazy kids
I want it all, Pelee Pelee's and diamond jewels
I want it all and my four-pound to buck them fools, aight

I want it all, Lex and techs and shit
I want it all, a fly wiz and crazy kids
I want it all, Pelee Pelee's and diamond jewels
I want it all and my four pound to buck them fools, aight

I've been hungry since a youth, product of the Bronx
P J's and killer ways, ain't a damn thing changed
I got to snatch mine, did it for the whole world and
Eases to Jesus to drink on Chesterfield Cuban links

Stinging stones on the medallion, I escaped the Island
Don't give a fuck about you, I'm from the Shaolin Asylum
Which way you want it, I need condo's and hoes
Cess, best guests, vortex and black timbo's

Eight-fifty B M, a lighting system that's dimmed
Young Deniro damager, sitting above the rim
La The Dark, my hustling goal is to live great
'Cuz I'm a New York nigga catching money out of state

I want it all, Lex and techs and shit
I want it all, a fly wiz and crazy kids
I want it all, Pelee Pelee's and diamond jewels
I want it all and my four pound to buck them fools, aight

I want it all, Lex and techs and shit
I want it all, a fly wiz and crazy kids
I want it all, Pelee Pelee's and diamond jewels
I want it all and my four pound to buck them fools, aight

Word, born God year, you know?
It's La the Darkman right here
Word up, marvelous, I keep it spicy, kid
Know what I'm saying? For my mad A V cats
You know? B D F B , you know? Word up, murderous

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