Being with you was all that I needed And I don?t know why you were too blind to see it Now you?re gone And I need you here tonight You know that I can
Daddy mucho flow mucho flow flow! sikita-sikita da-da daddy yankee yo eeeeeee get ready! Rompiendo el suelo destruyelo no tienes miedo, apagalo Rompiendo
Oh, oh You ain't gotta clock-in tonight Girl, I wanna hear you echo Wanna hear you echo I called your boss and he knows you ain't coming in today Sex
QB! Where the fuck y?all at? Ha! Ha! Ha! Yeah! Let?s go! Kiss money! Chain gleaming, switching lanes, two-seating Hate him or love him for the same reason
Yeah, it?s like wakin? up from a bad dream (America) Just to figure out you wasn?t dreamin? in the first place If all I saw was gangsters comin? up as
From Willie Lynch to Willie Hutch, right on we superfly Made Gucci this shit, Louis too, suits and ties Player trophies, pray to Goldie Picture wax museums
A house on fire, a wall of stone A door that once was opened An empty face and empty bones Who ate your heart, you're cold inside You're not the one
I just got put down In the ashes of a backwash town Black debris, the burned-out trees Blows out over the sunken seas Somewhere far along Singin' the
Well I wrote your name and burned it To see the color of the flame And it burned out the whole spectrum As if you were everything Mine just burned gold
Since you've been gone Well, I feel like I've been chewing on tinfoil Since you've been gone It's like I got a great big mouthful of cod liver oil Oh
(The number one) Sex that we're havin' here, girl, ooh (This is, this is number one) Sex that we're havin' here, girl You better ask somebody Can't nobody
Bonjour hmmm Mauren's got five sisters They've all got ass One of them's got eyes as big a jolly ranchers Beautiful girl, she's a beautiful girl
So no one told you life was gonna be this way Your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's DOA It's like you're always stuck in second gear When
Yeah, it's Kells... Kells and OJ (Ay Ay) (OJ) Swag through the club throwin' money in the sky, I can't lie, Im'a ball 'til I die, Blunts of the good
Uh, I want the title Uh, I need the title Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Ooh Shoo do do do Shoo do do do Shoo do do do I like
[Instrumental]
Nothing is new here underneath the sun All of the big new charlatans will sneer at us Barely a flicker of the light to come Only the people who always
Lovers turn into monsters at the loss of all affection Almost like it was the affection that kept them from being monsters And I could have used some