me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I ain't in no hurry You go run and tell your friends I?m losing touch. Fill their heads
grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I'm in no hurry, you go run And tell your friends I'm losing touch Fill their
Killa, Dipset, Lil Weezy, Cash Money Yo Ma, let me holla, let's do this uh Ma, I been huggin' the block (Huggin' the block) That's right, hustling rocks
bed we lie on Desire swells With a continental touch The city lights undress us Let's bless the bed we lie on Desire swells With a continental touch
it on me, now Lay it on me... [Kelly Rowland] What time do you get out? I wanna see you tonight What time would you be? I wanna hold you tonight I wanna just kiss you now, I wanna just touch
on the floor I saw her friends and I was told She blocked my number from her cellphone You said we were meant to be Now this obsession is killing me
on the Coupe D'Ville, shoot to kill Ask niggas, Duke is real Stay lookin' for the loot to steal He determined, don't try to touch Bad Boy 'cause we's
about it, this a one shot deal Ya'll got one shot still When my gunshot peel That's a one shot kill I'm so far ahead ya'll Can't touch my land spread
Verse Two: Foxy Brown Erybody wanna be Pam Grier now, stare now Wanna know what I wear now, peep the gear now, uhh I swear now, I done killed that
, soul no more feels painless And you know hat you tell them niggas who can?t touch you You grab your nuts and say mothafuck you You invited, got guns, be indicted And if they kill
more feels painless. And you know hat you tell them niggas who can't touch you. You grab your nuts and say motha fuck you. You invited. Got guns, be indicted. And if they kill
mon) Anyone - Tyson, Jordan, Jackson (uh huh, yeah) action, pack guns, ridiculous (ridiculous) And I'm quick to bust, if my ends you touch (uh huh) Kids or girl you touch
real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, pack guns Ridiculous and I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch
be known We still fly but separately 'cause now I charter my own Propellers, good fellas leave all them playa haters jealous Billboard charts should tell us, they can't touch
, Niggers say running shit they can kill that Kill that, yeah, funeral home Take the brick got the casket yeah ... How you want it, the more the merrier Long ... been touched
back side, Behind my left... You want the truth and it's no...like sapphire, You make me so shy, you keep my tongue tight. Baby you're killing me softly
You took my money and I know that you, you could kill someone I gave you everything but nothing was ever enough You are always jealous over such crazy stuff You can't touch
