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curiousity was to me It was the fourth day of July Looked in my eyes and saw that I [Break - Beyonce] I wanted more than just a man (man) I needed a
Alright Alright Alright Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? Well burn motherfucka burn American dreams Don't everybody like the taste of apple
girl right in your eye You ah the real top numba one prize, Miss paradise [Chorus:] Welcome to the Garden of Eden, I call it heaven (heaven) I like
Blessings in life to the children, they say "Life is like five days" Words of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair His eyes were bloody while
the rising Everytime her eyes address my name So hard to keep composure 'Cause she's taking over Fills my every fantasy (Tastes just like heaven) Tastes just like heaven
like everybody owes you something Take what you got, thank G-d for all that life brings The poor man has it all but not content with anything While the rich man
everybody owes ya something Take what you got, thank G-d for all that life brings The poor man has it all but not content with anything While the rich man
They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down You get the stampede, I make blood bleed You suck dick, I suc-ceed Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
friends Your sister, your cousins, your mother, even [edited] Will go and ride with me Through the levels of hell in this atrocity Bust my guns at the heavens
R Kelly:] sounds like the perfect plan, we're seconds away from love land all you gotta do is take my hand, now tell me baby who's your man [Nivea:] you
Are you in Heaven or is it real life? 'Cause ain't nobody ever made you feel like You can't get enough it, you keep wantin' more Ever since you was young
the bees A match made in heaven like some O's and D's No I never met a girl so sexy and fine She can take a man's money especially mine And on top of
's oh-so twisted, she's so temperamental Just a little bit Temperamental One minute, she's an innocent child Sweet taste of her emotion Angel with a strange twist Man
I dream of Heaven I dream of Heaven I dream of Heaven Yeah High time we made a stand And shook up the views of the common man And the love train rides
and steady when the rain step inside, let the tortoise by It's the hundred man street value, hundred grand Instant, nothing planned, ripping shit you couldn't understand Came heaven
somethin new today I'm seein bright tunnels, bein My Life, crumbled before Now I'm restored I wanna see more Wanna explore, standin by the ocean shore It looks life heaven
what we do Ain't nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police sirens*} Bring