Oh my God, he's done it again When will you get it in your head? He's never gonna quit It's never gonna end You tried so hard to make it work You never
a crush Yeah It was Harlem at the rukus, I saw you with your man, smiling, huh A coach bag in your hand I was laying in the coupe with my hat turned
the sun appear And may I go through life and never hear A tender voice say, I love you Your precious voice say, I need you Come to my arms, my waiting arms
it on tha South I be all through Shreve-port Louisiana ballin Like who the f**k said aint no choppers in New Orleans My rims so clean they spinnin like
that's there You turn my frown upside down My smile's lost an' found when you are around (You cheer me up, cheer me up) You turn my frown upside down My smile
on your wall above the coal fire Keep your promises Keep your promises Hang me up on your wall you're such a cold liar Do what your father says What your
arms That we were never meant to be Yeah, we lived and learned The pages turned, no regrets First time someone makes you feel like that You'll never
not the way I move But when the DJ threw this record on, I saw you throw up your arms Close your eyes and sing along, guess you like this tune And your
t know With the snowflakes all around It feels like heaven's reaching down To tell us here on earth we're not alone As the rooftops glisten And your cheeks turn
, one hand on your mommy Your arms too short to box with Rob Swipe your face like the Bad Boy corporate card A lotta shit I do is off the hard And I be like
streets tell em what it is "execution style" Layin chest down, Broke his arms get his dome too guess i'll see ya next life time like "buy-do" i decorate your
, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon Like
sayin But check out my recovery: I said, "Yo, you really like hip hop? Well, you're lookin' at an MC And to you I dedicate this rhyme, young lady, so put your arms
won't need them anymore In your arms I think I've found the safest place to fall When I step in the door and I stare at your face There are so many things
you were gonna do With my heart When you talk I Hang on every word you say When you move Like the breeze on a summer day When you smile The sky turns
I've been catchin' a glance, do you like what you see Even across the room your eyes been talkin' to me Easy to tell you've turned some heads in your
arms, uhh, bitter face Guerilla pimpin' indeed, shit I'm like a perm Somethin' every girl in the ghetto need Before your dog you're dyin' and bustin' your
What's my motherfuckin name? Put a bullet in your brain Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie'
