I know we're apart but I still feel for you, my feelings grow stronger everyday I see you, and this situation I cannot confide, I know this is wrong dear
Dont you hate what you've become? Walking over me With all the vengeance i have here Your the enemy i fear Your the dream i couldnt see, I dont believe
bay bay A bay bay A bay bay I'm in da club hollerin' Now if you lookin' for me baby you can find me Bangin' in da Chevy, candy painted swingin' 9 deep Saint
for me (for me) all of this for me (for me) life fast, lights flash all of this for me all of this for me (for me) all of this for me (for me) models
day Means nothing to you A misdemeanor or a felony that's okay Don't want to wait for a second chance So take a stance, it's your turn For the spotlight
boyfriend .. I am gonna play cool if you say I didnt This is your girl Looking for your girl If you chock up in the club dont clap for me Chorus
mother was a saint Now, I know that she's not like her and yet she might have been If it hadn't been for pettin' parties, cigarettes and gin We took
's mug Crush grape, feel the wine jug, ill thoughts Build from the mind of rhyme, rose, off the tongue like fine rugs Let me walk you through this, for
friend, I'll do whatever for her, cause she's wicked to the game. Ah, man! She got it goin' on! I do love her forever, ever, for better, better! Some
your ribs like soul food Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain I rap for math, english, even rap for
to define me The hick hop cowboy from the D-A-double L-A-S So fresh in the contest Rockin' stages like Guns and Roses I been flowin' since Madonna was
to define me The hick hop cowboy from the D A double L A S So fresh in the contest Rockin' stages like Guns N' Roses I been flowin' since Madonna was
them for His own, that all in him may rest. Crown him the Lord of life, who triumphed over the grave, and rose victorious in the strife for those
mine I'm in a six wit double dimes and a couple of nines Me and tracks back to back, circle the block a couple of times And we searching for this nigga
, the Saint had found his enemy He'll sacrifice if you pay the price The laws might sleep but they never die Lions for sheep, an eye for an eye He wears
beyond the hottest I?m not a star, I?m the sun, not number 2, I am the 1 I am not a rose, I am the gun And I spit for the half Nash niggas sleep on
and it says "The red of the red rose is its own And something no man Can divide" So St. Jermaine hear the prayer Of this supplicant For two scarlet women Black Madonna Les Saint
