And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Needle and the thread You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm tripping over myself Gotta get you out of my head Gonna wind up dead Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll

F*** with me, you know I got it Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it Come f*** with me, you know I got it "A little over a year ago I was in bondage, And now I'm back out here Reaping the blessings and getting the benefits that go along with, Everything that's

Do you think about the times that we're together? But baby I want you I'm try a love you true Celebrate who you are Appreciate you for you Baby I want you We need to let go of the jealousy 'Cause turnin' our back won't do Without compromise, we'd lose

Boom! Boom! Yup, yup, yup, yup Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr) My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms) Boom! Boom! (damn) Boom! Boom! (grr) Don't give a fuck 'bout your clique, uh Y'all can get hit with

Oh oh oh oh I ain't tryna wear you out Never get enough On my way to pick you up Be ready when I pull up baby I don't wanna have to rush When we making love Let me know if it ain't too much Beat, beat 'til the sunrise

Out in the streets, they call it murder Welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at Two pound ah weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack The smell

I'm going back down south now. If you wanna go, Is how far you wanna go, I'm gonna go, Baby's gonna be a big one. I'm going back down south now ahh Come on out and dance, If you get the chance, We're gonna spit on the rival.

What did your mama tell you about lies She said it wasn't polite to tell a white one What did your daddy tell you about lies He said one white one turns into a black one So, it's gettin' ready to blow It's gettin' ready to show Somebody shot off at the

Who will save your soul and love me here. And I find my place So well let down your guard So when it get's too late When it get's too far Know this is a universal truth People let me down. So reach out for the things that you can use Buried in the ground

Give me somethin' to ride to And forget about life to The kind you wanna get high to Lay back in the night to Yeah used to be dance songs Slow jams and romance songs But now that she's gone and the radio's on Yeah I just want one that don't sing about