to play I see it on your face Oh, what a difference lovin' can make Silence of the dark, words are falling from my heart It's all around us my thoughts are
never die The thought of you is a natural high Tell me your love will never die The thought of you is a natural high Tell me your love will never die The thought
Maria There were some blue and sorrow times Just my thoughts about you bring back my piece of mind Gypsy lady You're a miracle work for me You set my soul free
Timberland boots No more break-dancing for loot, niggas hustle and shoot In the Garden State, it grows stink weeds and criminals Government funds are
Gone are the days when I was young and free The future, I can't see Gone are the days of precious love Relied on and leaned on So many days of sleepless
front That says every 27th customer Will get a ball peen hammer free I can't wait no, (no I) I can't wait (oh when) When are they gonna open up that
Oh, womanizer, oh, youre a womanizer baby You are You are Womanizer, womanizer, womanizer (Womanizer) Boy don't try to front I know just what you are Boy don't try to front I know just what you are
wrote the code I thought was true then broke it unbeknownst to me or you And in between your magic words The echo and the call were never heard PRECHORUS: And the lines are
to me I wanna be the one that sets you free Ohh, get up, get up Ohh, get up, get up Ohh, get up, get up Ohh Tell me what your interests are? Who you
said, "Tell me all your thoughts on God? 'Cause I would really like to meet her And ask her why we're who we are Tell me all your thoughts on God 'Cause
make any strides Murder all around the whole world, it's nauseatin Everybody's hatin everybody, overrated Why everybody actin agitated, I thought we graduated
be kidding me What? Nigga give me a drink Here nigga, here some Hennessey Man, them niggas can't be dying Bone Thugs Negro Don't know where you are?
know what's there on the other side But I pray the Lord forgives me, gives me one more try In my father's kingdom there are many mansions All the rooms are free
heaven poppin' champagne And speakin' of the shams, remember in Miami You got bent pussy, it was your first trip with me We was goin' hard too many bottles up in free
ya But I'd die if I was not around ya And I can try to convince you I don't need to be with you But my only thoughts are thoughts about ya What can
the speakers Are you peaking with tweakers Bigots and the breeders on the scene The night don't last forever So get your shit together Open arms are never
crazy enough to love me but you Never thought myself as much to see Material things don't mean much to me A good father, husband, and workin' man Are
of my zone International Fanatical, the radical tactical movements Sounds are congruent to it Work It is what it ain't to these, infected disease Thought