a storm chillin' while the fire is warm You and your girl with this record on Your radio or stereo, I don't know I love you so, is what you'll be sayin
love, listen And I'm not talkin' 'bout the fakes hugs and kissin' Fifteen years, a lot of love is missin' I done already showed I'm not above the dissin' I
I) I love the way that you walk (o0o I love) And I love the way that you talk (o0o I love) And I love the way that you (I know you herd this before)
dessert be I see you out there dancing Looks like you need romancing You're my American girl, American girl You know I wanna hold you Here's something
ninja blow gun because i be the jugga loda dada loda sho-gun. I swings my sword down and split you in two before you even fall i bitch smack both of
blowgun 'Cause I be the juggalada Don Dada Lada shogun I swings my sword down and split you in two Before you even fall, I bitch smack both of you Welcome
blow gun because i be the jugga loda dada loda sho-gun. I swings my sword down and split you in two before you even fall i bitch smack both of you. welcome
drinking baby You're on my mind When I'm not sleeping honey When I'm not sleeping honey When I'm not sleeping Well you know you find me crying Maybe
meaning I sing to all of you thats been on my team [Chorus] X2 You are my heart, you are my soul I thankyou for all you done for me You are my art, you
rain is getting in Baby let it go there's more to life than meets the skin You're my nicotine you're my favourite sound You're the color that I like to
I can show you the pawls and bawls, the Taj Mahal To the strip in M.I.A I can show you the waterfalls in Spain and Prague To the beaches in Tropez I
Never hit a bitch, beitch, love that gangsta shit Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe? Boy you hard on 'em, nigga you ain't know? When you testify, you
on and flame I heard you got some shit and heard it come from Spain Naw, Amsterdam, I got it from the hemp man Bought the weed 'cause I love what it
Russian songs from sunny Spain Ah, yes, I remember it well You wore a gown of gold, I was all in blue Am I getting old? Oh, no, not you How strong you
autumn in New York It lifts you up when you run down Yes, jaded rou's and gay divorces Whoo, lunch at the Ritz Will tell you that it's divine This autumn
And I thought you liked me. Hey, show some love, you ain't so tough Come fill my little world right up, right up Someday your going to realize, I want you
never been to Spain nor to Germany I'll never know my way around the city of Gorky I've made love in halls, I fell in love in malls I'd love to love you