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I hope that you are the one
If not you are the prototype We'll tip toe to the sun And do thangs I know you like [Hook] I think I am in love again (2x) (Today)today must be my lucky day Baby (You are the prototype) Do sumn' outta the ordinary like catch a matinee Baby (You are the prototype) I think I'm.............. [Hook] (If we happen to part ) Lord knows I dont want that But hey (We cant be mad at god) We met today for a reason I think I'm on the right track now [Hook] Let's go , let's go to the movies And...action! come here ,Now come here, U-uh ,I said come here,come here [Hook on background] Girl right now I wanna say I wanna say I wanna say stank you (stank you) smelly much (smelly much) For picking me up And bringing me back to this world I cant or not I can't afford not to record I thank I wanna say I thank I wanna say stank you Stank you smelly much For picking me up and bringing me back to this world Hey ,hey John Are we recording our adlibs Really what we were recording just there Let me hear that That first one ... |
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Whoo (Whoo)
Tie me up, don't tie me down Cut me up, don't let me down Find, find a way Find a way to get out, wit out, hit out You dig in, dig out, you get out Ghettomusick, ghettomusick Find a way to get in, to fit in the ghetto You get out, wit out a dime Ghettomusick, ghettomusick Climbing out this hole (climbin' out this hole) With a frown on my face In the place to be, (in the place to be) and not to be at the same time G-h-e-t-t-o-m-u-s-i-c-k stay down O-u-t-k-a-s-t (oooh yeah) just know that we won't play round If feet don't stank like they stank then they can't swallow dat down Your battleship is sunk, I wish grandma could see us Find a way to get out, wit out, hit out You dig in, dig out, you get out Ghettomusick, ghettomusick Find a way to get in, the fit in the ghetto You get out, wit out a dime Ghettomusick, ghettomusick I just want you to know, how I feel Feeling good, feeling great Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? I just want you to know, how I feel Feeling good feeling great Feeling great, feeling good, how are you? Hot tub add to the bony of tony As my grandmama ettamay here and she show me How to be the smooth operator, dominator in the state of Georgia Hip hops there to destroy ya Leave a mother fucker open like a foyer He from the dirt now here come the paranoia Although you couldn't have jacked the disrespect The technique, sweat meet, wipe off the sweat Fight off the shit and flush the waste down The pipes of my life flow deep into the ground Why my purpose on the surface of this earth is Plan it, standards, trust and the purpose Campaign in vein for the same lame fame, peo |
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I don't want to move too fast, but Can't resist your sexy ass Just spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) Don't want to come on too strong, but I'll play in you all day long Just spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) [Verse 1] I... I can't read minds, but I can read yours I think she says that she wants to pour your.. your... yourself all over me What you think? I could be wrong, but peoples don't lie And if they do, bu God, they must fry! (fry?!) You know, like electric chair The way you stare (yeah I'm there) You committed a crime and I'm the victim [Rap] I've got an eye out for she who cries out passionately We'll do things backwardly, forwardly, horizontally I'm too young to be settling down quick to change my mind tomorrow So now can I borrow your timid torso More so than your soul, honest me gotta be how I roll Fuck the rhythm, fuck the rhythm under your bosom You're the prism, Shirley Chislom Was the first, let's rehearse making a baby Put in your order, I want a baby daughter Dance on the tip of my tongue Shake the clouds 'til there's no more wetness in them Tell your homegirls that you will send them A postcard from 3000... HARD! [Hook 2] Don't want to make you feel strange, but Don't let these words be in vain, so Spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) Nature knows that I want you, but Not unless you want me too, so Spread, spread for me (I can't, I can't wait to get you home) [Hook 1] [Hook 2] |
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Drowning in the gray cell
To dwell in earthly hell A pimp warrior fell One-two! Sir Lucious Left Foot in the muthafuckin' booth Lucious! (Lucious!) Sir Lucious Left Foot has just entered Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! First rule in this thang, never let `em see you sweat! Never let `em be a threat and your feelings you must protect `em! As well as your rectum! Must keep self out of harm, out of danger's way Let strangers play while you graduate and move on! True happiness is not acquired and you won't find it for sale Unless you're in jail and trying to get a bail bondsman to on the run!! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! One upon a rhyme, one time when I was a child (Flip that smile upside down now!) When I found out that Santa Claus was nothing more than Vanilli It was silly, `cause my mom and dad's realationship, take a trip you got the potato chips? I'll bring the hot sauce!! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! 1979 Dirty South, Loca! lounge (Flip that smile upside down now!) I never thought that alcohol could ease the notion of the sadness Now what used to be a happy home done turned into some bad shit! Graphic language, mild violence and the silence of the fams! No members to remember, but I know just who I am I've grown into a man and like my nigga said we executed the game plan `Cause we got that hot sauce!!! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! Might as well have fun `cause your happiness is done and your goose is cooked! |
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