say Baby, I'm sorry, baby, forgive me Baby, I was wrong, Baby, I need you to understand, I do the best I can I'm trying to do better yes I am, baby Could
im Innern wird kleingehackt Zu Futter für die Schweine Heute Nacht werden wir ein neues Rezept probieren Zutaten dafür habe ich am Bahnhof
Shaq, so take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take that) Long Beach is on the motherfuckin map The city by the sea, R.I.P. J.D., you know about the L
get yo' ass in and let's R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah And let's R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E
get any closer I'ma have somethin' for her to grind on, grind on T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble, trouble T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble
People grooving with the music You've got to roll with the phunk You got to roll with the phunk, if you're wanna have a good time R-O-double-L keep
on rock, rock) So delicious (They want a taste of what I got) I?m Fergalicious Hold hold hold hold hold up, check it out Baby, baby, baby If you really
after his long bid Cornrows in his hair, still slingin, got a crew They break his moms furniture, watchin Comicview Got babies by different ladies high smokin L
We make moves in stage coaches Ra Digga likes the roaches if anyone approaches We be like noches, buenos And I compose a poem for the many gun-slingers R
[Verse 1 - Fabolous] First off I'm a motherfuckin' G-E-N-E-R-A-L, word to the K shells In this chopper I will p-p-p-p-pop 'em, Make it sound like helicopters
W L O R F A It's alright, baby I can't get you out of my mind Your love is one of a kind You've given so much of yourself I swear, don't want nobody
on and treat yourself, go buyin all o' my *?Kamale*? As soon as we get home you can 'ject my bone all night long, right from wrong Long Range Pimpin, L-R
double S double E G I R L T E, double N, E double S double E G I R L Ah, nah, nah, now, now, now, no, no Ah, that girl, baby You all got to get it to
dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) I'm on top permanently but I stay in the streets (Harmony baby
hear by the sound of the castanettes, we are off, off, off, off we are off. Off to Br-r-r-r-r-r-r-azil! a-Br-r-razil. Brazil... Land of hope, Land of
want me some steak Paint the caddy candy green hay bay bay Anybody try to hate they gone feel that cake In Baton Rouge keep a big attitude real rude L
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