Universally speaking Silveretta the jets of a lifetime Go and get her I've got her on my mind Simply put I saw love stream flow Come on baby 'cause, there's no name for Give it up and I got what I came for I take it back and you make me nervous Nothing

Find a few good buddies, start a band Just get you a guitar and learn how to play Cut up some jeans, come up with a name When you're living in a world that you don't understand I never was a straight-lace, straight A student Teacher's pet or child

Will you and your friend come around Or are you and your friend gonna get on down Are you and your friend gonna get on down Or are you and your friend gonna let me down If you talk to one another I'm a hungry man Let me know one way or the other So I can

If you know what's good for you And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka And I want ya, call me ya Willy Wonka (Willy Wonkaa) Girl your body is legit Mama made you thick She can't get the Snickers from another nigga She know what I did with the Twix My

Welcome to the house of pain, Just Blaze niggaz Theres no we, it seems I can't get free Sombody tell me what's happenin to me The country bud got me chokin I'm on a mission to the point motherfuckers think I'm smokin Yea that sick nigga Biggie wit the

Who wants to be right as rain It's better when something is wrong It's harder when you're on top You get excitement in your bones And everything you do's a game When night comes and you're all on your own You can say I chose to be alone Cause when hard

So baby come and get me, cause I don't wanna dance alone I got my best on and I feel like dancing all night long Oh it's been so long Thinking 'bout the feeling of your arms wrapped around my body It's what I want Nothing's gonna stop me Oh but I want If

If just for tonight darling, let's get lost Let's get lost Touch me I'm cold, unable to control Touch me I'm golden, and wild as the wind blows And tumbling tumbling, don't go fascination Ooh ooh ooh Let me come closer, I'm not your shadow With our eyes

All the youngins in my hood popping percs now Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now You gotta tell 'em put them guns and the percs down Them new jails got ten yards in 'em and that's your first down, uh And I ain't come here to preach I just

Hey Mister D.J. Put a record on I want to dance with my baby Music makes the people come together Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel And when the music starts I never want to stop It's gonna drive me crazy