You've always told me. If I ever wanna live. If I find a better girl. Someone who lets me breathe. That you wouldn't stand in my way. Oh girl, I never meant to break your heart.
The sand is sifting by. I only know that I will die. And pay my taxes. The rest is touch and go. . Wish I could just catch a glimpse. Of what's in store, I've wanted since.
Never do we stress cause we're known to rock shit. Decks are in effect and we're going to cock this. Twelve gauge super-fly never had a plan, shit. That's what we do best, that's how we scam shit.
yeah my girl she's so pretty. always waiting when I get home. she's always wants to lick me. and she wears a shiny fur coat. she's always waiting when I get home.
I look into your eyes, and I see. I see a part of me. you're better than I'd ever hoped you be. and when you smile you light the room. you loved me, and you make it clear.
Out of everyone. You were the last I expected to leave. So much potential, yeah. So much left to achieve. . Thanks so much for warm receptions. And your clear perceptions.
Here we go fools. And it's on once again for young and old. Because you stole the farmboy's time. 'cause if you find me on the trippy hip hop. Like I said before you whore.
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, Ah, ah. . Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, Ah, ah. . Don't want no short dick man. Don't want no short dick man. Don't want no short dick man.
Sensuality, sensuality. Your love's got a hold on me. Hey, hey. . Physical attraction. . Like a walk through the valley of paradise. Clouds disappear and the sunshine rises.
Oh. Shelter on a rainy day. You may need me like I need you. . I see the clouds gathering in the sky. When my worries, fill my mind. What to call us, begins to fade.
Time is an open book, we share our dreams together. And we will be who we want to be wherever. Life is a mystery, the world can be your savior. But let love be your gravity forever.
It was 5:45 on a Friday. I was waitin' for a train goin' my way. I stood packed on a platform in Brooklyn. Where everybody's pushin', but nobody's lookin'.
Umph, so funky. Nasty, hey. Umph, so funky. Nasty, hey. . Umph, so funky. Nasty, hey. Umph, so funky. Nasty, hey. . Umph, so funky. Funky, hey. Umph, so funky.
Somebody, some some, some somebody. Somebody, some some, some somebody. Somebody, some some, some somebody. . Somebody, some some, some somebody. Somebody, some some, some somebody.
As you know, we are now in the strip club in Magic City. Ohh, somebody's beeper goin'. Yo, oh, hey, hey, hey, hold on. Yeah, that's the one by me, yo, yeah.
Luke:. . LET THE BEATINGS BEGI-I-I-I-IN!. [Excerpt from the Cheech & Chong track "Pedro and Man At The. Drive-In," in which a man is whipped and gives cries of satisfaction].
I won't take a bitch to my house. Don't have to see where I'm livin', uh-uh, that's out!. If you want to splak, I know you're down like that. We can go to this place by the railroad track.
Mr. Mixx in a deep voice. . Intro: [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked]. Mr. Mixx:. Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit in high school.
Okay man, are you ready to go?. I'm ready to go, now c'mon now. Crank this motherfucker up. Yeah, it's ya boys back in the house. We want y'all to get y'ass on the motherfuckin' dance floor.
Note: Marquis does all the verses; Mr. Mixx does the chorus. ["I'm gonna cum!"]. . Verse 1:. Let me skeet, don't hesitate. It ain't good to masturbate.