You better not get it twisted, nigga For real, no doubt, no doubt (no doubt!) Big shit sick, real thick bitch, when I roll up Respect my name when it leave your mouth You better not get it For real, no doubt, no doubt I see myself as Bruce Banner Some

Baby, got a bird Honey got a bird, will sing Got a bird, wanna whistle Sure don't mean a natural thing Baby, for I call Honey, for I call your name Baby, you're my hard luck Without Corinna, sure don't mean

Baby this ain't working, it's a labor of love Its a full time job, the work's never done Twenty-four seven, it's a labor of love Yeah, everything I got, it's all about us I wanna die in your arms, hearing you say my name I know where this is going when I

When you discover Just why I ran Ran away from you lover I know I'm to blame I feel so ashamed Call out your name After the rain If I had my way

Goodness gracious I can see the stars Callin' me out, callin' me out just to keep crawlin' into your arms I keep callin' your name, keep callin' your name I wanna hold you close but I never wanna feel ashamed So I keep callin' at night, keep callin' at

And as the years go by Try and for Your name will fade out gradually Nearly had ya But it was waiting in the wings Now I gotta add you to my list of people to try and forget about Now I gotta add yours to my list of faces to try and not think about Now I

Just as it was, baby Before the otherness came And I knew its name But your love was unmoved There is a roadway, muddy and foxgloved Never I'd had life enough My heart is screaming out And in a few days I would be there, love Ever here that's lived in me

Thinkin' about Miss Martha King Miss Martha King Do you think you're doin' me right? Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin' Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin' I'm in love with that woman I ain't afraid to call her name Lord, I did everythin' for you Done everything

Watched it pour as I touched your face Well, it burned while I cried 'Cause I heard it screaming out your name I set fire to the rain Let it burn That I never knew, never knew All the things you'd say They were never true, never true

Am I wrong, 'cause I wanna get it on, till I die Y’all, y’all remember me Get it on, till I die, get it on, till I die At the way you’ll die Sold me out, taking change Told me your name, we had, all the lanes Held me down Last chance fancy pants, oh very