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Don Williams That S The Thing About Love

be, the one that does Whoa, that?s the thing about love You can?t have it Until you give it You can never give it enough Whoa, that?s the thing about love

be, the one that does Whoa, that?s the thing about love You can?t have it Until you give it You can never give it enough Whoa, that?s the thing about love

be, the one that does Whoa, that?s the thing about love You can?t have it Until you give it You can never give it enough Whoa, that?s the thing about love

shot in the thigh, he did nothing But that's Nas always looking out for breadrin' 'Cause when breadrin' they return love they don't stress him 'Cause

that's wild If you 'bout to die or you blowin' the trial We're gangsta ass niggas that been flowin' awhile Ayo, let's do it for the hood where there's

ghetto And his mother cries Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto As the snow flies... As the

BUCKA-BLAOW!!! [Billy Danze] Ayo let's do it for the hood Where there's alotta homicides at Where killers ride at, and OG's reside at It's rugged son, I love

And it's true I love the money And it's true I love all the honeys But the thing I really love Is to get down with the band Not everybody loves me

Beat up that nappy gone she will be that go wrong or let me see (that box) aint nothing betta or wetta than (that box) how can i vet up and get up in that