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I can hear the cars out on the street As I lie awake and watch you while you sleep It seems that it was only yesterday When you took my hand and carried
There's only five more days 'til Christmas You know that I can hardly wait We've got the lights up on the tree now And we're ready for the holiday The
Yep, yep, yep, I'm back, I?m back Slip-N-Slide Records, Slip-N-Slide Records Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm single again back on the prowl I thought
I fell asleep on a late night train I missed my stop and I went round again Why would I wanna see you now? To fix it up, make it up somehow Baby, I'll
Isn't it strange? Feels like I'm lookin' in the mirror What would people say? If only they knew that I was Part of some geneticist's plan Born to be
In the still of the night I held you, held you tight Oh , I love, love you so Promise I'll never let you go In the still of the night I remember that
Across the desert plains Where nothing dares to grow I taught you how to sing You taught me everything I know And thought the night is young And we dona
You ask me what I want You ask me what I need It's nothing you can buy My heart's not ruled by greed I don't love a diamond Diamond's you see through
Yeah, dis one right here is for all them girls with dat booty meat Booty meat, booty meat, booty meat, booty meat Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty
She says, what do you call love Well I call it harry Oh, please I'm being serious What do you call love Well I don't call it family and I don't call
One look sends it coursing through the veins oh how the feeling races Back up to their brains to form expressions on there stupid faces They don't want
Here is the place we used to go, we were laughing Hand in hand walking down the road we were happy Here is the corner where you said kiss me stupid I
AH! [Females voices humming] [Petey Pablo - talking] Y'all ready .. Y'all ready .. Y'all ready .. [Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] One of the illest rhymers
'Cuz Whassup nigga? If a muthafucka would have told me years ago That the game today would be so fucked up Common holla at cha boi That these muthafuckin
Life is too short but now it's kind of funky I make the beats for me and my homies Newspaper reporters and others always ask me Why I'm X-rated and I
She looks easy A real lady She knows what I need She's kinda easy She's everything you ever wanted in a girl I'm in love with the way she walks And I'