without you After all that I've been through I thought my life was over till I feel in love with you Tell me what will I do without you You're like a
looks after you apply the gloss I love you, girl, girl You look right in the screen and take it off, off See I can't wait till I get a little taste of you
priceless Working on my calves the triceps to biceps, bypass the gas stop at traffic lights I get a round round without a driver's licence Hello (Hi!) you
like you By the way they lookin', you can't tell if they grimmin' you or admiring you Whether envy you when they see your tires spinnin' So you greet
t like you By the way they lookin', you can't tell if they grimmin' you or admiring you Whether envy you when they see your tires spinnin' So you greet
your name Thank you, God bless you, good night, I came I came, I came It's been a week without me and she feel weak without me She wanna talk it out
This one goes out to all those Who wanna do their own thing You know what I'm saying Tonight is dedicated to you Do what you wanna do, have fun You call
mommy? Hi Daddy, how you doin'? This is Tyiest I was thinkin' about you last night Mmm, you actin' like you can't call me no more 'Cause you busy and
than a sick love story without you I'd bring a shot gun to school and I will if you want me to. For any reason I hate that you leave when the lights
NIGHT! SEX AND DRUGS AND ROCK-N-ROLL! Oh. Yeah. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, Hollywood. Thank you. Thank you very much. Thank you. We love you. Thank you. You
girl The way you lace that up when you in them shoes I love it girl The way your lip looks after you apply the gloss I love you girl girl You look right
onto the vision hip hop at it's best when it lacked television and everybody wasn't an emcee you know where the flows be and if you check the rhyme slowly you
I dont play the game I roll dice with you life, you get trude like sugarcane (nigga) I'm ten times better than you will every be You are what you eat
baby I like to party all night, you'll see And you're exactly the type that I need My hi-hat drives you Congo and you know That I can make the bass beat
doesn't mean that you get to be an asshole (asshole) Just cause you're a man, doesn't mean you get to act like a bitch (you bitch) If you stand over
But since you went away Time is standing still The road side Staring at the lights as cars go passing by Hands in pockets, kicking cans I lost you But
negative you can make yourself a prisoner if so I call them thoughts an unwelcome visitor music is therapeutic, I'ma get help from listeners I told you
