Let it go, let it go. If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go. Let it go, let it go. If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go. . Let it go, let it go. If the ho wanna ho nigga let it go.
What up G'yea. Father to son, know what it is?. . What up son, how you feelin'? It won't be long before. I return in God's willin', but in the mean time.
Y'all got this motherfuckin pumped up. I noticed ain't nobody smokin wit me. Any lace smokers in the motherfucker. . [chorus]. Wut chu smokin nigga? !.
I'd Rather Cut you. JT Money: Come here baby. I'd rather cut. JT Money: Why you act so stupid man? Huh?. I'd rather cut you. JT Money: You got to learn how to love a playa (I'd rather cut) when a playa.
Yo, if you wanna go to war, it's alright. You wanna play it hardcore, it's alright. You wanna get it on nigga, it's alright. It's alright, it's alright.
Nothins ever hurt me this bad. Nothins ever hit me this hard. Ive never ever felt this much rain. Fall on my heart. . Did we have to leave it this way.
Cops showed up at a little old six. With the FBI and their black crown vicks. Cuffed coach Martin with his face in the ground. Neighbors say he got off a couple a rounds.
She's steppin' out of a steamin' shower. Hair drippin' wet with a towel around her. She's puttin' on her mango lotion. She'll set it down with the top left open, yea I know her well.
A ruby red sunset is fadin' in the sky. It's givin' me a feelin' like this could be the night. I can't wait to see your smilin' eyes smile at me. Everything about you girl makes my heart skip a beat.
I hear you're a little bit dangerous. The kinda girl a guy like me can't trust. They all say look but do not touch. Go on, call me crazy. Come on, come on, come on, come on baby.
I can't talk me out of this. I don't even wanna try. Call it bliss or ignorance. If this kills me what a way to die. She gets me every time. . She may be leavin' me later.
Baby, let's lay it down. . I'm your texi, you're my co. You're my rock and I'm your roll. Red light, green light, that means go. . We've been flirtin' way too long.
Love of my life. Lyrics by Louisa Beukes. Prince of my heart. I'll stand by your side. In sunshine or rain, o yea. You're the love of my life. I'll stand by your side.
I came up river on a gravel barge from New Orleans. She was standing on the cobblestones in a pair of cut-off jeans. I asked what she was doin', she said, "Sugar, I'm killin' time".
Cross-legged on the hood. Of a jet black Chevrolet. High heels hangin' off her toes. Lord let her look my way. With them. . Green eyes and red sunglasses.
I'm not your high school crush, your first love, your first kiss. Guy that crossed you off of his list. I'm not the red tail lights that left you behind again and again.
Slow down, turn around. Close that door and look me in the eye. Give it one last, last chance. Hear me out before you say goodbye. . Love worth makin'.
I been watchin' my boys gettin lit all night,. Liquored up, fallin' down, now they're lookin' for a fight,. But I ain't got to go there, honey I'm cool,.
I dont have no one but I guess Ive got myself. Im not your team player. Im just an individual self. You may sum me up by what you see. But what right do you have to judge me.
Caught up in living, day to day. She needs a man, shed always say. She has all this capacity to love. She wants a man to take care of. . To share this love she has to give.