Open up your heart, girl Can't you see I need ya Oh, baby, don't do it, do it, do it Don't you break my heart Please, don't do it Don't you break by
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All to do is done by you (Don't you just know it?) Baby, don't believe I wear 2 left shoes (Don't you just know it?) Ah, ha, ha, ha (Ah, ha, ha, ha)
will be some horror And some blood, and some death Some nights of sorrow It's true but what about the sun? If you can make it through the rain Then you can make it
could care less how ya'll feel I got a flow to make a bitch do a cartwheel This is that good, just puff it and relax, bro And you could get it free, don't
in my world Do or die, baby, I ain't kidding you I don't wanna be your distant man Tellin' me I don't do enough for plans I really can't afford to let
I feed it whoa (whoa) The more I need it whoa (whoa) You say whoa Whoa is me Im so whoa Say whoa (whoa) The more I feed it whoa (whoa) The more I need it
Feel it comin' in the air And the screams from everywhere I'm addicted to the thrill It's a dangerous love affair Can't be scared when it goes down Got
Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
They want it, I got it, damn right I'ma flaunt it Do anything you want, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped
people crying showers No one ever really telled how it is I sang about hopeless 'cause everyone knows it, knows it And it was so honest Finally breathing some clean air Been through it
to do is shut off Our access to information itself If they can't do it by law They know there's other ways to do it
rock band, it's got to jump off, it's real black hardcore Band called Bodycount, and a, on some of the records I'm like layin' Some vocals on it and
motherfucker Yeah, call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya Pussy ass nigga, I don't want your gonorrhea Pussy ass nigga, I don't
band bank roll Tell a bitch I take you places where your man can't go Can't be, he ain't doing shit, if he ain't me Can't you see the difference 'tween
poppers, geeked up crazy, whole clique rolling Everyone's wasted Purple codine, sprite, pink, don't waste it Mix up, grandma drank it, didn't taste it
Words don't come easy without a melody I'm always thinkin' In terms of do-re-mi I should be hikin', swimmin', laughin' with you Instead I'm all out of
do this Pin it so easy, cave *** doin' ***, we simply the best, don't confuse it I confuse it, critics be hatin' Best album yet, don't give me the same
