just give you all my love tonight And tell 'em you'll be here in the morning, oh no And tell you little friends that you're rolling solo Tonight boy make my body go...oh! Lay it on me... [Chorus
love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make you wanna love no more, [Chorus
call love, aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, when you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make you wanna love no more, [Chorus
a gun I'll make you sing just like a boy's choir I'll string you up to have some fun Run, devil, run, run, devil, run, run Run, devil, devil, run, run (Repeat Chorus
Akon: Convict Kardinal Offishall: Jay Choir: And let the choir sing (chanting) Kardinal Offishall: Still got a couple seconds left, you knowa mean (
call love, Aint nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make you wanna love no more, [Chorus
worse than the hurt we receive from love, When you get hurt by the one you living for, Pain can make you wanna love no more, [Chorus] Loving you no
two bless Yeah yeah check it I got my mellow Sean Lett He gonna get down for y'all Chicago style Eighty seven you know the bidness check it Chorus
apart, from the wind and the rain Now I'm living in pain, will it remain - tell me Chorus Really care Do U really want me Do U dare Do U still care Chorus
(talking): Yea, I'm just sitting alone in this four cornered room playing with my guitar. I wanna try something new tonight, are you down? Chorus:
WC] Right come on Chorus: WC Diamond in the back, sun roof cracked Tank on E, niggaz low on cash, oohh-woo (some R&B sample) "Straight jackin" Chorus [
cholera Synonymous with the apocalypse, look up the clouds is ominous We got maybe ten years left say meteorologists, shit We still waitin for the Congress to acknowledge this~! [Chorus
the apocalypse, look up the clouds is ominous We got maybe ten years left say meteorologists, shit We still waitin? for the Congress to acknowledge this Chorus
Upon my death bed in roast in fire See my most desires Smell the smoke from my flesh as my ghost rise up Hear the voices of 100 choirs And angels looking
blizzard of rocks A space invader, laced with lazers and with omega weapons Magnificent 7, this cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum Form an animal house, fume at 11 [Chorus
