Just you and me [Chorus] Only you could love me the way you do Only you would put up with the things I do (yes you would, know you would) Making love
Keep your family before friends Cause God is the only one that come before them You got a nephew? Well, go support him! You got some nieces, make sure that you
My pal partner sal and my main man al b. sure! I'm sure the friendship is secure Your advice about the miec is always in me And b sure! peace to little
skin sister can't you tell You're just the surface of a dark deep well And how can you prefer to be wit those That sprayed you wit gun and hoses And never
of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not? Blow your brain out I'm blowing mine out Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die
THEY'RE STUCK TO FISHIN' BY RICKI'S LAKE OR RICHARD'S BAY, RHYMIN' WITH BILLY OCEAN OR AL B. SURE WON'T GET YOU PLAY BY JOAN'S RIVERS I CLEAN CLOTHES,
to this, you're not allowed You keep frontin on the stage like you're rockin the crowd Snatchin the microphone real proud But your rhymes are so booty you
single that was flying through the roof I'm lyrical living proof, you can't handle the truth After you heard me spit, still convinced that you ill Who you
, "No" to blow and "Yes" to cess and I suggest You put a buck on Lotto and if you win, you should invest In a new grill, Bill, 'cuz I rock non until
over here nigga (Over here nigga) Make sure when you diss a motherfucker make it clear nigga They sent me on O-U-T-LAW you Style is straight garbage Spittin
And some of these niggas look just like you So if you've ever been *?toetone?* go out and get your roll on you punk ass nigga, you'll get stole on [Dat
how groups begin! CORA, ET AL: When you're in, you win! HAPGOOD: Simple? Simple? Simple? Simple as ABC. CORA, ET AL: Simple? Simple? Simple? HAPGOOD: Simple as do you
I love And always have respected I pray you to take care of her And that her sorrow you'll take away Illuminate her steps And the cold of her years I supplicate you
J now tell me is this the only way i can get you right back in, if so then searching i'll go, then i can have you fo sho, then you'll be loving me, touching
Rolled up, pulled up on the girly "Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?" "Why surely!" That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you
And some of these niggas look just like you So if you've ever been *?toetone?* go out and get your roll on you punk ass nigga, you'll get stole on (
love And always have respected I pray you to take care of her And that her sorrow you'll take away Illuminate her steps And the cold of her years I supplicate you
