Can't Control It

I Can't Control, It's Right In Front Of Me, You Bending Over, It's like my Fantasy, I Can't Control, You Taken Over Me, I Can't Control It, You Can't Control It.

Castles

Some things need to be said. So why don't I say it. I'll only say this one time. Just once,. Just listen. Check this. . My castle started shrinking, something's gotta give.

Come Around

A just the sweet, sweet sensi, yuh know. Yeh, I, yeh, I. Nah, nah, nah, nah, now. . Finally the herbs come around. The high grade when me a look for me.

Count The Ways

There's many ways to touch ya. I been thinkin' of you. Let me count the ways to fuck you. You're all I want girl. . There's many ways to touch ya. I been thinkin' of you.

Climax

You ain't gotta play hard to get. I know you, I know you like the art of sex. I'm putting down my plan like a architect. It's for you, and her, we can all get wet.

Closer

There's somethin' I wanted to know. Can we get closer? Yeah, baby. Seems like I've waited to know. Can we get closer?. . Girl you should come up for the week.

Conant Gardens

Where we come from is a place we call Conant Gardens. (Motown) We getting shit started. If you ever hear us say McNic, Nic. . It's going down like that range Rover.

Call Me

[Chorus]. All that I want is to show you love. All I got to do is find the time. So when can I see you? (I see you love). I know what you want. I know what you babe.

Cb4

Everytime you try to do what you can. To get the ass, it's part of the plan. You settin it up, you buyin her stuff. You do it for the love cause you bucklin up.

Climax (girl Sh**)

You ain't gotta play hard to get. I know you, I know you like the art of sex. I'm putting down my plan like a architect. It's for you, and her, we can all get wet.

Chiefn In My Wahoo

Layzie Bone Chiefn In My Wahoo Ft. R.O.B. & B.Money. Layzie Bone Chiefn In My Wahoo Ft. R.O.B. & B.Money.

Cop Killer

I got my black shirt on.. I got my black gloves on.. I got my ski mask on.. This shit's been too long.. . I got my twelve gauge sawed off.. I got my headlights turned off..

Cramp Your Style

(I cramp your style. With a bullet and a smile) --> Onyx. . [ VERSE 1 ]. Ugh, niggas on the d-l casin me out. Truckin my jewels, feelin for the tools.

Cj Mac Interlude

[CJ Mac]. I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me. Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me. Hehe, my ass motherfucker try an' test.

Colors

Yo Ease let's do this. . Colors, colors, colors,. Colors, colors, colors,. Colors, colors, colors,. Colors, colors. . I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking.

Common Sense

It starts like this. Gats hit harder than fists. Just cock and lick it. The aftermath's wicked. Brass gets evicted. Another crew shot. Can't put your strap back in your waist.

Check Your Game

[Chorus:]. It's 99 players check your game. Make sure them young boys respect your name. Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready. Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady.

Check Your Heart

Christmas Heart

Outside I see people laughing, holding hands and standing close. But I feel my world collapsing while I sit here all alone. What would I gve for this wish start tonight.

Can We Grow

Can we grow girl I just want to know. Baby girl do you trust me, love me, hoes just tell me when yo fuck me, thugs need a little love too. Cause these streets is so cold (so cold) they always told me never trust no hoe.