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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
What would you do
To get to me What would you say To have your way Would you give up Or try again If I hesitate To let you win Or would you be yourself Or play your role Tell all the boys Or keep it low If I say no Would you turn away Or play me off Or would you stay At first you succeed Dust yourself off and try it again You can dust it off and try it again At first you succeed Dust yourself off and try it again You can dust it off and try it again I went to you You went to me But I cant let it go So easily Not 'til I see What this could be Be eternity Or just a week Your chemistry Is off the change Is perfect now But will it change This aint a yes This aint a no Just do your thang At first you succeed Dust yourself off and try it again You can dust it off and try it again At first you succeed Dust yourself off and try it again You can dust it off and try it again If you dont wanna throw it all away Might be shy on the first date What about the next date um, um, um, um If you dont wanna throw it all away You might be buggin' on the first date But what about the next date um, um, um, um |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
There we go, okay, okay
Don't do me Greasy, okay Uh, ay yo You know what a dog needs Do you really know what a dog needs? Uh a dog needs a grrr! What? What? A dog needs a grrr! Come on Not just any uh but a real uh That's gonna hold that dog down Arf! Arf! Baby I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I be Everything from chasing a cat to p***** on a tree Let me see what I gotta to see Do what I gotta to do Dog for life but keep it true Every once in a while I'll break out the backyard to roam And get reckless But I still know that home is home And when I get there I'mma sit there Take a s*** there put my d*** there Do I handle my business? S*** yeah I'mma run till I bust my gun and empty the clip Never come home, I gotta go just gimme the whip I ain't got time for the lip Just open the fence Let me go I'll come back I ain't got time to convince Ever since I was a pup I've been stuck with the street s*** Keep the heat s*** F*** it n**** gotta eat I past on a weak s*** If it's out there I want it All at one time So when it's my time I've done it I know you'll kill for me You'll die you me I know you like to rip and run the streets But I get nervous sometimes Ooh baby I can't help to think You might not make it home to eat I barely sleep Could you pick up a phone and call me at home? And let me know you ain't in some heat And don't go crying, you're grown You know I'm looking out for you Cause you be looking out for me, me, me Yo you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece So you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece 'Fore you go betting it all If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece I know you up in it all If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece And oh boy I know you got to do what you do, ooh-ooh You're making moves, I'm makin' moves yo we cool (What? What? What?) Lay on your paws I got your back if you fall, hey-hey Nothing's to big, nothing's to small just go ball, yeah Uh dog tags around my neck the streets are mine I might leave the heat behind Cause in the streets I'm fine That's why n***** sleep till nine Out by ten back by ten Sleep till nine do it again If you love something let it go If it comes back to you it yours If it doesn't f*** it you'll never know You got me I got you, uh Dog with a dog, ride till we die If it's on then it's on Yo you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece So you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece 'Fore you go betting it all If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece I know you up in it all If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
[Intro]
Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah (This one goes out) (To all the lost loved ones) (That's right) No ooohh, no, no (Throw your hands in the air) No oh oh oh oh oh We were like soldiers, shoulder to shoulder Back to back against the wall Always there to catch me if I would fall If I was in trouble, when you was in trouble Never gave a damn if I was wrong or right Never backed down if we had a fight 1 - Passions away Always thought that you'd be here to stay See you on the other side We will ride again 2 - We would ride like the wind On the stairways of sin I can't believe all the wrong would turn Now that you're gone, how can I go on? You were a rose in a concrete world No, no no no No no no no no no no Ghetto to ghetto It's the meadow to meadow Tryin' to survive day to day Livin' crazy was the only way You were my strength when I was weak Young and gifted, you were unique You were far too good for this world, oh Repeat 1 Repeat 2 Repeat 2 (Break it down) Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh no no no no no No no no no La la la la la Repeat 1 Repeat 2 Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh no no no no no No no no no La la la la la La la la da da da, oh La la la da da da, oh La la la da da da, oh No no no no no no no no |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
Chorus
Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B.G.} I get that noise out these busters anything I ride It's gonna have TV's in chrome on it wood inside I got a variety of cars I can drive in I'm B. G. whatever it is I'm gonna shine in I don't be slipping' I'm on the issue believe me Top of the line rollie on my wrist when ya see me I want to be chauffeured in a Bentley Haters can't take that so they plottin' to flip me But I'm goon shake that a million dollars I'm try's make that these baler blacken' rookies They hate that i don't wear nothing' cheap From my head to my feet Twenty on my wrist ten on my cash money piece You can't help but hear my name ringin' on the streets From gettin' my ball on to Nelly and old lady You can try to look through my grill and get blinded playa All week long I like to shine playa Chorus Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B. G. } Juvenile gave me a ride to the drop top cut dog Let's creep downtown I know some girls Who gon twerk dog keep yo phone on Round eight I'm a call we gon click up Drop it off in these broads draws They only want to see a hot boy Break 'em down I'm a represent Because I'm from that Uptown Plug get iced up do what ya gon do den Let's split because it's goin' down on Infrared and Washington I follow you in the Suburb With the fifth rim chrome grill wood range stern wheel Baby Gangsta is worth six figures plus I'm thinkin' about a Lexus Truck For Christmas I'm a put TV's in both of the head rest's Women live to please me I can't say I'm not blessed Fresh look what rap got us Look what rap don bought us We followin' each other on two big body's On boulders Chorus Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches {B. G. } I'm gettin' my ball on like I'm in the NBA Hustle for a mil I do dat everyday Me and my whole click we just shinnin' House's and fancy car's all Big Tymers just buyin' Lyin' to these broads because we got it like that Black on black army truck we ridin' like that None of us want beef black brother's gettin' rich We always follow this model trick's ain't it Baby don't like to brag but he just bout a Jag Ferriah, and Lambergine with TV and stash That thing there fast and it's off the hook We don't carry cash we all tot a check book Leavin' haters in the dust competition shook Step aside on yo own or wootay ya get pushed Chorus Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches Get yo shine on playa Get Get Get yo shine on playa Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches Get yo shine on playa it's on now You ain't thuggin' if you ain't ridin' on chrome now Get yo shine on and chase yo richest You want to roll right drop yo Benz on twenty inches Shine Shine Shine Shine |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
Intro: ooh, yeah, yeah, yea, oooh, oooh, yeah, ooooh yeah
Verse 1: I know in my heart, I know in my mind, we were meant to be, Are you feelin' me yo? I'm the girl in your life, I'm the one you call wife, and I need to know, Are you feelin' me yo? Is there anyone else, that could do it the best, give you things you need, well it must be me. I got very big dreams, and the fantasies, but I need to know, are you feelin' me yo? Chorus: Boy, Are you feelin' me? Cause' I'm feelin' you, Something in my heart, tells me you're the one. Boy, Are you feelin' me? Cause' I'm feelin' you, Something in my heart, heart Verse 2: I'm crazy for you, I'm falling for you, I got feeling for you, Are you lovin' me yo? Tell me if it's our time, do I blow your mind, cause I need to know, put my life on the line. I look in my heart, all the love that I hold, but before I do that, Are you feelin me yo? Anything for you, cause I'm made for you, but I need to know, Are you lovin' me yo? Chorus Bridge (Aaliyah with Timberland in Bckground) ... oooh, yeah(Are you feelin' us yo?), hey,oooh (Are you feelin' us yo?), yeah, yeah yeah yeah (Are you feelin' us yo?) oooh,oooh yeah yeah (freaky freaky freaky freaky... Switch!) Are you feelin' me, baby baby, yeah, oooh, ooooh (Lemme talk to them for a minute) yeah... (Timberland) Who is the best? Making these beats? Who can it be? Are you feelin' us yo? Are you feelin' us yo? Are you feelin' us yo? OH! OH! Who is the best? Making these beats? Who can it be? feelin' us yo? Are you feelin' us yo? Are you feelin' us yo? OH! OH! Who is the best?(What!) Making these beats?(What!) Who can it be?(What! Whoa!) repeat- Are you feelin us yo?(What!) Are you feelin' us yo?(C'mon!) Are you feelin' us yo?(What!) OH! OH!(What!) You never saw it comin... |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
Oh oh oh oh
Caramel complexion With the sexiest expression Curly hair and corn rolls Very nice physique ?? clothes He looked at me I looked at him He asked me what I was thinking Because he walked so beautiful I didn't know what to say to him He was what I wanted Exactly what I needed He was what I fantasized He was what I dreamed And it would be so perfect If him and me would leave Why couldn't I just tell him my feelings? We were meant to be [Chorus] I spotted him walking in the doorway Of the restaurant of the other day When I met that perfect man I didn't speak when I had the chance I didn't know exactly what to say At the restaurant the other day When I met that perfect man I didn't speak when I had the chance Sexy lips, platinum wrists Ten tips like he gets manicures I can't resist those eyes of his Staring at his lips and then his ears And his voice is hypnotizing And his hand was tantalizing I dismissed what I wished Without me realizing He was what I wanted Exactly what I needed He was what I fantasized He was what I dreamed And it would be so perfect If him and me would leave Why couldn't I just tell him my feelings? We were meant to be [Chorus: x2] All you ladies listening if you ever have the chance To run into your definition of that perfect man Don't be blinded by how fine the man is And miss the chance that might be your last Make him understand that he's your perfect man Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na [Chorus] |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
oooooooh
oh yeah baby oooooooh yeeaaaah oh oh oh oh Hotter than New Orleans In summer time your so fine You walk by Now i wish i could press rewind yeeeeeahhhhh U sounding like a disco ball I can't say no We prob'ly could break some laws and not be wrong Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Picture us in Florida in a big beach house full moon out yeaaaaaah we prob'ly would melt the couch when we sat down and prob'ly take u to the floor back and forth we light up the room like we had a torch Trust me when i tell u we take the cake us as one Next we'll break to see your face See my face I'm for real My good taste and your good shape They relate No questions Hold my hand I'll hold your waist We'll be straight Basically we're Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Hotter than New Orleans at 12 o'clock we so high we turn heads at every spot with what we've got I know we've got something good something real Us as one just ain't fair No way Cause we're Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me Simply irresistable that is u that is me can't wait to get physical i want u u want me Now it's getting critical i need u u need me i'm so tired of typical that ain't u that ain't me |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
(Intro)
Come on, uh-huh Confidential, play hard baby Come on Uh, uh-huh It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me (come on) It really don't matter to me (uh, come on) It really don't matter to me (what to do?) It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me (uh-huh) It really don't matter to me (come on) It really don't matter to me (what to say?) Yo, in the city, see catch run I heard jewel, money squashed in the mark down In the pure fidel, ain't no touchin' my click Step to me wrong, I'm bustin' my clip G felon, seperate the real from the story tellin' More exclusive than the powder that these n***** Play around, I'll numb you like the powder that they sellin' Potna, don't you know you f****** with a mobsta? I don't give a f*** about you, I spit 'em in Q In a 6 drop-top, ?suited by Sue? Just me and a half rippin' the turn pike Broad all over me, can't even turn right These rats and lease out get an earn right Supposed to be the king, this here's my birth right Small town, it's on now, let it be known If you ain't ready to play ball, better be gone I got dreams, everyday wishin' for cream Wishin' for teams, thug style, plottin' a scheme Now we high, rollin' with Teck, packin' bombs Rolex with icey s***, freezin' the arm Know who I am? Mafia, rockin' that s*** The one who got the man on his knees coppin' the 5th Don't f****** take care, cuz you can see the balls we break here Leave the one dead for all the cats who talk Chop your body up, make the D's toss the chalk Try me, watch the jury say we walk I'm on some can't catch me, touch me, can't rush me Some call me n**** but you pigs can't flush me 1 - It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me (what to do?) It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me (what to say?) Yo Yo, I'm from the school of hard knocks Streets, not books F*** the dean's list, cuz he breed high crooks And f*** a dope verse, cuz we spit hot hooks And f*** you... one false move, know what I'ma blast mines It ain't a threat, said it for the last time Pull your fam through some sad times In the streets, catch me with a Glock 9 Suited up, power moves, they ran, had time It's over, so consider it done, we marked Got beef, then we get 'em a gun If ya heavyweight n*****, we get 'em in tons And if you never took a L, consider it won, what It's open season, all them C's, let's get it on Who wanna come down and test Cajun? I'll slaughter all of ya if I wanna, heard me potna? Y'all gon' learn how to respect your father I'm the street scholar, squeeze tight on my trigga And take what I want, get caked in my spot Chief, I knock out teeth when it's drama, no doubt Might as well be summertime, the way the heat comes out I'm quick to collapse, so y'all better watch how you act Cuz the the clip on my 3-8 will make my wrist snap back And I draw like Doc Holiday, see ya tombstone Cuz I'm ready, I'm so so ready Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Blackground, thugs world, 2G Never stop baby, what (What to say) Yeah, no doubt, what, what (What to do) (What to do) |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
(feat. The Comrades)
1 - [Comrades] This is for my thugs Quick to throw slugs Never was, push and shove Gang bangin' drug dealers Hoo-bangin' mug {niggaz Penitentiary love {niggaz Repeat 1 [Mack 10] I was raised Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest and Quick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressing Was set, and if I don't, they know who done it Cuz out of bound {niggaz, they get killed on the 400 Killa ki's off blood, no debatin' or contemplatin' I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these Dayton's So trip if ya wanna, catch ya slippin', you'se a goner And respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners [Comrades] Do what I say once, don't make me say it twice Just give me what I want and everything'll be alright I'm gettin' it while the gettin' is good And if you was in my shoes, I know that you would I got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the pound Since dub S-C D, everybody wanna be down We hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collars We rollin' Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollars Woo woo, blue flag tied on my face In a twin turbo Porche with a glock in my waste Woo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til empty We used to flip it on T, but now we flip it on ? Woo woo, ain't no {nigga harder than me Hit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder than me Woo woo, thug {niggaz rule the earth We on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turf Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Mack 10] I know how to do things one way, and that's illegal Pullin' two ? and murders out a primed gray Regal I was taught to get in and out, do what I do fast Sigh, call up that {bitch dog, and hit rub on they ass Next week I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and I Wipe my finger prints off with my bandana Make sure it's all clean, then fled the scene I keep it cold blooded, mean And do it all for the green [Comrades] ?? system, mine's control Pockets on swole and I'm fresh off parole It ain't no limit to my mashin' I got weed, caviar, and money in my stash And laughin', blastin' wit my foot on the gas And movin' fast and it's all about the cash And havin' cheddar, with that 23rd letter Nobody do it better, you know better, you do better {nigga Get around in the penitentiary Born in, drinkin' Hennessy (cousin) But he no kin to me (cousin) But he friend to me Down since elementary, with {niggaz with tattoos Kidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rules In the urban area, servin' crackers with ready rock Bassheads plague in every spot cuz it's very hot In the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister Miaki Afford Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'em Chromes with G's on 'em, she's on the left cuz he's on 'em Some say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild Because I made my bread with coke and a smile I ain't loc'd in a while I'm hittin' corners in heels and caronas Squeezin' lime inside of Carona's with Ramona from Arizona And I'm smokin' on a ??, paid in the worst way Real {niggaz spill a little liquor to the dirt man Repeat 1 Repeat 1 |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
I don't wanna be
(be without you, be without you) I don't wanna live (live without you, live without you) I don't wanna go (go without you, go without you) I don't wanna be alone When we hooked up We sat down Made an agreement We vowed that That we'd always be together Through whatever We said that no one would ever Get between us This love would never, ever leave us That was a while ago, oh But now lately It feels like I mean I feel like All we do is fight Every single night Can't make it tight Can't get it right I just wanna go back Take it way back All the way back Can we start again? do it over Can we straighten it out? Can we work it out? 'Cause... repeat 1 (2x) Do you realize I can't sleep without you Think without you Eat without you Speak without you Be without you I can't even breathe without you I can't feel without you Deal without you Spend without you My whole world is upside down Don't wanna go out 'Cause I can't ride without you Feel like I'm 'gon die without you What is a girl supposed to do When I spend my last dime to be in your life? I don't wanna be without you repeat 1 (2x) How can this be That it's not working out? We vowed to be Always together It's hurting me That we don't talk no more It wasn't supposed to be this way Where did we go wrong? We both made mistakes We gotta carry on repeat 1 (4x) |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
Uh, yeah
Yo back It's a new day And a new era Romeo must die, yo I ain't talkin' just about one I'm talkin' about all the romeos You know why? [1:] I can see it in her eyes She about get Broadway live, f'in with me I can see it in her eyes She wanna get Broadway live, f'in with me I can see it in her eyes Her lets in the sky, she about to get Broadway live I can see it in her eyes She about get Broadway live, f'in with me Take a look in my eyes And you can see a story (story) Tales of back in the hood Yo I could be nasty (nasty) He gots to be penalized I got to steal his glory (glory) A pretty little thing like you Should never ever be lonely (lonely) [2:] Girl do you understand? Do you got something for me? Tonight I'll be your man You're too hot to be lonely And I hit you like a drug I bet I'll leave you woozy Keep me away from your friends They'll probably try to do me, do me I sip on my Yack, I kiss on your back I have you like ooh, ooh don't stop that I lick on my lips, the sweat on my face I turned up the heat in the place, yeah You're pulling your hair I'm taking you there I want you to lean over you chair When we meet again we won't let it end So shorty let me know when [2: x2] I said yo do you understand? I'll leave you woozy, woozy Yes I will And you can be the star of my movie I'll make you feel like a kid in a candy store [1] [2: x2] Girl do you understand? Do you understand baby? Are you listening? I got you tonight baby Ooh wee lady, ooh wee baby Do you want it? Ooh woozy, woozy... PLAYA LYRICS |
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Ooh yeah, hey, hey
She's got so much potential She chooses to use her body Instead of usin' her mind, oh oh whoa oh I be weakest, I took advantage of her without knowin' I should send her on her way, yeah, ooh 1 - You need to pump the brakes I don't know you like that I need a chance to get to know you Oh, won't you let me get to know you? Girl for Heaven's sake, why you actin' so fast? You make it way too easy, way too easy Repeat 1 Don't think that it had not crossed my mind too A time or two, 'cause I would be lyin' to you, hey ay See I can't and I won't give in We just need to be good friends 'cause I don't know where you been Ay, yeah yeah yeah Repeat 1 Repeat 1 I seen where you're headed for before Girl, I done been down that road (Girl think about it, better think about it, just think about it) Beat you up to 'til you get home (Girl think about it, better think about it, girl think about it) See I'm just lookin' out for you, for you You need to... Repeat 1 to fade |
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from Romeo Must Die (로미오 머스트 다이) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2000)
Yo, with the body of a goddess
Make no mistake about Never was a good cook So plenty cats ate out Catch me at a steakhouse Cats be on a stake out Wanna hear what I drop Cop when the tape out Hit the Av with my dudes Break out and shake out I'm rude I'll eat your food Chicks {fuck} for take out It's the B to the L to the A-D-E Got stacks, spinnin' like vinyl when the crates out Let's see sexy, plus mami got dough I get your {shit} wired like Donnie Brasco Got a mic and a host rockin' cowboy hats With them wild boys cats, tote loud noise cats Sex niggas with a gun in my weave Gold digga, trust no nigga, one in my sleeve From the B-E-D-S-T-U-Y I put it down for my {bitches} Let's see you try, come on *Number one rap, fun stack Got that rock that Get guns cock back Been there done that One check two check Three check four Hot {shit}, new {shit} You check four I keep blinks in the safe Rock minks to the waist Exquisite crocks and lizards for the spots I visit Throwing drinks in his face Only blink when it's safe Cats handing me more A-V-L me Manny and Mo Ain't no stoppin' the 44 cockin' Hey y'all it's the Blade y'all, no flow rockin' Like my {shit} hell no mo' poppin' For dolo, from Soho to Rod-eo shoppin' Back to the block a hot watch and suits New {shit}, gold I'm throwin' rocks on the tooth You see me when I ball and it's not with hoops And while you shop for boots I shop for coupes Gas cats like Exxon with the Lex on Not a lot salute I'm too hot for Duke Plus proper too, I'm unstoppable So {fuck} with me, that's what not to do, come on *Repeat (x2) Now where my S to the T to the U-Y niggas Screamin' f' the D's true you my niggas Lowkey, OG, Old E sippers OT, no sleep, hold heat niggas Sippin' booze till they spittin' news Ain't {shit} to do Whips I pick and choose Head whips pickin' in twos If it's Blade you runnin' with Get your kicks and shoes Number one till I die Come on ain't {shit} to lose If you play dummy you die Now you wondering why? Cause I'm from the Stuy like that shit under your eye I do it up, bad {bitches} suited up Boot it up, suit it up For loot we shoot 'em up Truly scar y'all with two revolvers Keep my hair and nails done Fresh out the beauty parlor B-E-D-S-T-U-Y I put it down for my niggas Let's see you try *Repeat (x2) |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
Are you ready? Are you ready? I hope you're ready Are you ready? Cause I am Said I'm ready to party yea Grab your coat, get your keys Cause whatever you're drinking It's on me Stay here if you want to, say what you want But I gots to party, needs me a party Came here to get ya, but I can't wait To grab me a partner and cut a rug up 2nite I found a place yea Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite I found a place yea Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite Are you ready? Are you ready? I know you're ready Be ready here we are Said we're off on the dance floor yea Let me wet my throat, get 2 or 3 Then it's off to the dance floor Follow me Stand if you want to, stare if you want to But I got to party, I'm up in the party Glad that I got ya, and it's alright You got you a partner, and cut a rug up 2nite I found a place yea Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite I found a place yea Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite [electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side [Tweet:] Dance [electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side [Tweet:] Dance [electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side [Tweet:] Dance [electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side [Tweet:] Dance Dance cause you want to Rock cause you have to Cause ain't it a party Sho 'nuff a party Told you I had ya, and we just might Find another party, and cut a rug up 2nite I found a place yea Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite I found a place yea Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite Move your hips from side to side |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
I got love (Yeah for all y'all unaware) (Kurupt!)Fab-u-lous (Smash through, do whatcha do, and whatcha want to) Gang-sta Nate (Nate Dogg, remix with Bink) (Doin what we wanna...) Young Got-ti Ok, that's right, Ghetto! (F-A-B) With the D-O double G, three fo' bubblies Three fo dubs and trees Chinky eyes, B-Low double G's Hit three fo' clubs and breeze The tree flow double trees Don't speak, the deez host publicly Dee low rubber knees, ski-o's double D's Don't know what these broads trouble grief For these roll double V's, please no slugs to squeeze (F-A-B) Told you I'm a rider, but you can thank the green For the gangsta lean, when I roll through in a rider You lookin at a "coast to coast G" I got love, but I still stash the toaster closely We bailin on police rides, cuz Nate Got some sticky so strong you could smell it on the Eastside Please believe it, believe it please You gon' see arms come out, like sleeveless T's I got love I got love for, my homies who be rollin with me Play no games Play no games cuz, ain't nobody playin with me I got love I got love for, my niggaz on my family tree Down with the ghetto, down for whatever If you was down before then you still gon' be down with me Format ya doormat Stomp and stampede on emcees like doormats (Yeah) Contriceptic, unload and get swallowed like anestheptic Step up and accept it You wanna see the shells shift Wiggle ya torso or make ya bottom or ya hips slip like a slick disc and twist Buster boy Bobby, sockin all y'all is a hobby Got 'em loungin in the lobby Automatic tacts automatically cause tragedies and catastrophies Suckers! (I got love) And all the homies round up, throw the pound up Kurupt out to show y'all how to strut like what (I got love) Pros - they adore me, I keep all pros lookin for me Alive to tell this story, and I And who am I, be the agostra Gotti Sinatra sloss sling, soldiers Cap-tain Save Captain Save A, er cuz she hangin on me She can't hang She can't hang cuz, I ain't lookin for a wifey Just in-case Just incase I, better take a weapon with me When these hoes When these hoes get clever, down for whatever If she stress me some more I'll leave the heffer down in the street (I got love) For chucktailors and Con C'mere let's con- , I mean where you heard those words first (I got blunts) .. My niggaz put in hard work Twenty four hours and packs go like front work (I got love) Crips and Bloods, chick who'll split'cha mugs Same bitches that strip for bucks (Got no love) For half these dudes spittin Other half don't live it see.. I talk about it bitch (I got slugs) Play Brutus, Popeye your ass, reach for my spinach You see how I'm eatin contenders (I'm grown up) Y'all children, I'm more original more lyrical, plus dogg.. (I got hugs) For fans wavin they hands, in my sentence My times now, eat when I'm finished (As for y'all) You?? You oppose no threat Got your chick hollering B.R.E.T.T.! I got love I got game cuz, the game was given to me Say my name Say my name cuz, ain't nobody tighter than me Give it up Give it up if, you like the way I'm rockin this beat I don't know Know nothin better, chasin my cheddar If you ain't lovin the boy, you ain't never listened to me |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
Yeaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy!!! Oh yeah yeah Yeaaaaaaaaaaayyyy!!! Uh, woo! come on, uh If I can go, with you Yo, yo, uh If I can chose a place to go it gotta be far away From here we could crossover like Hardaway Somewhere outside the states where tommorow's like today And I'm out in a space where nobody else can stay And, if I can go, with you Then I'll go get the ticket right now if that's cool Have you ever been close to feelin like leavin the coast too Feelin like leavin with somebody who Hold you the right way while watchin the night Make you feel like you right back in the ninth grade When you know what he likes and what he might say And you try to be calm and answer in nice ways And, if I can go, with you Way out the states no 2 ways and no page No cells and no trace, and you just a phone call away So all I got to say is If I can go, contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say Baby vamos, we'll fly away, like there is no, no tomorrow If can go, contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all I'll get my things, soon as you say, baby vamos, we'll fly away And, if I can go, with you Oh boy we 'bout to make a lot of people annoyed And cry you better know I know how to sneak with them toys And boy with the block since around 94 boy And, if I can flow, with you Huggin Tato after the studio I roll with you I send Dutch and three other goons to go get you Sacario the name hold weights the whole issue Grown men keep on cryin get mo' tissue The way me and this girl be rhymin it's so official Them I'm takin a trip too with no pistols Cause everything peace only sand no streets Little Miami Heat that's the plan we'll see Two cups, one in Senado one in Sand Beach And, I'll think I'll go, with you So tell the station you need a week back to you [ : Lil' Mo] If I can go, contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say Baby vamos, we'll fly away, like there is no, no tomorrow If can go, contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all I'll get my things, soon as you say, baby vamos, we'll fly away [ : Lil' Mo] You can fly away, no one has to know Will you take me with you, cause if I can go Soon as you say the word, we'll be on our way To a foreign place, you got to tell me [Angie Martinez] Yo, uh, so now that we got a plan are you comin? We could plan a week The only question now is LaGuardia or Kennedy? [Sacario] And a seat, know why? the window cause I like to see And seein as to how I'm so fly me and the clouds can speak [Angie+S] And, since we 'bout to go, in a few Go 'head Oh, I just wanted to tell Trace thank you That week off I'm grateful what was you tryin to say boo? Nuttin just grab my chain off the table and 2 way too Ok, that little place it's a great move But ain't no problems, unless the water don't stay blue And the shop's there? If they don't got em, they don't make em True! No concrete just sand, throw away your shoes Now, that we are on, our way And our bags is packed and the car service is not late Everything's ok, so I guess I catch you on the next track Now I don't gotta ask If I can go, contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say Baby vamos, we'll fly away, like there is no, no tomorrow If I can go, contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all I'll get my things, soon as you say, baby vamos, we'll fly away If I can go, contigo, I'll pack my things, soon as you say Baby vamos, we'll fly way, like there is no, no tomorrow And if I can go, contigo, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all Nothing at all, I'll tell my friends, nothing at all |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
Music.. Huh, huh.. ohhh.. Huh, huh.. ohhh.. Huh, huh.. ohhh.. I met him in the Bahamas, I love that nigga per-sona Smoke that nigga marijuana, get freaky call me Madonna Lay on the bed he follow, bone him until to-morrah Make him sing high sopran-ah, AHHHHHHHH!! Fifty-fo'-fifty-fifty, Mr. Act-Super-Kinky Baby what you gon' get me, is some rings for my lil' pinkie Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside Make me all weak and tired, mmhmmm.. You got ta.. (scream) If you up in the club, you think you tearin it up You got ta, got ta.. (scream) Well pour most of the liquor, then you watchin people buzz You got ta, got ta.. (scream) If you from out of town, you think you're holdin it down You got ta, got ta.. (scream) You got ta.. you got ta.. He say he from Puerto Rico, he told me to call him Chico Freakin up in the Nico, my ego got really negro Throw the heat throw heat be bold, though I'm like dice in cee-lo Makin heads scream and moan, AHHHHH!!! Send 'em back home Boy is really worth it, just to get dirty dirty Give me that liquor liquor, make me talk slurry slurry Money will multiply, 'fore you run up inside Get me all weak and tired, mmhmmm.. He asked could he rock my body, he also asked could he buy me a drink six-oh Ferrari, then ride up in my safari Shit what a deal word up, how much it cost now Shit what the deal word up how much it cost Play your position listen, where is your pot to piss in 'Fore we start really kissin, hot as freaky kitchen Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now Hey what the deal word up how much it cost now |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
Huh, its gonna be one of them days I can feel it, uh On a day like today I got out of bed, upped and went my way Tryin to find some peace of thing But here aint no rest for, oh, every man Everything seemed to get me down Looking everywhere just to find a smile Then the phone rings and an angel sings Hello (Hello) And its funny you should call today Its been too long, thought you just moved on And its funny you should call today You always found a way to make my day Girl, tell me how is your family I cant believe that you thought of me, baby Baby, my heart is beating fast You dont know how much I missed our past, mmm, yeah Seen a friend of mine a month or so She said youre doin well, youve got it goin on Then the phone rings and an angel sings Hello (Hello) And its funny you should call today Its been too long, thought you just moved on And its funny you should call today You always found a way to make my day Baby, ??? yeah Like ??? out And I just want to, wanna thank you, girl Just to hear your face, girl, it changed my world And its funny you should call today Oh, its been too long, thought you just moved on And its funny you should call today You always found a way to make my day Aint it funny you should call today I think about you often, baby, yeah, yeah And its funny you should call today We can just be friends, babe, aint got to be your man, no way, no way Said its funny, funny you should call me Cause Ive been thinkin bout you, babe, Ive been thinkin bout you, Ive been thinkin bout you, baby Aint it funny, ha-ha, you should call today Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha, funny you should call, funny you should call Said call me, oh, baby, now, call me Seems like you know when things are goin wrong |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
Turn the lights down Turn the lights down Turn the lights down Do that little thing you know I like Bend down and touch your toes Turn the lights down (Turn the lights down) Turn the lights down low Turn the lights down (Turn the lights down) Turn the lights down low Turn the lights down (Turn the lights down) Turn the lights down low Turn the lights down (Turn the lights down) Turn the lights down low (Turn the lights down) Turn the lights down low Baby girl, come close I wanna feel your body, oh, yes, I do Knock that phone of the See, we dont want no calls I wanna get it on right, right now with you, girl Makin love all night long till the break of dawn (We can make love all night long) It goes on and on and on (It goes on and on) One on one (One on one) One on one (One on one, baby) Makin love all night long till the break of dawn (We can make good love all night long) It goes on and on and on One on one (One on one) One on one (One on one, yeah, yeah) Tonights the night, baby Just dont walk, yeah Bend on down and touch your toes, lady, oh Aint no shame in my game I wanna take my time It aint no crime if you wanna do the 69 {69} [69] (69, yeah) Makin love all night long till the break of dawn (We can make love all night long) It goes on and on and on (Yeah) One on one (One on one) One on one (One on one, baby) Makin love all night long till the break of dawn (We can make love all night love) It goes on and on and on (Ooh) One on one (One on one) One on one (Baby, say, yeah) |
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from The Transporter (트랜스포터) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
you saved my heart
you dont even know me you saved my dream you heard me scream (woah) my lost soul was saved by a stranger who saved my life you saved my life why did you do it what made you stop and turn around do you even know the reason why you had to help me out just when i knew it it was my time to sink or swim you came along and pulled me out of all the trouble i was in why did you do it why did you risk your life for mine would I have done the same for you would I have saved you just in time you saved my heart you dont even know me you saved my dream you heard me scream (oh) you saved my soul love that you have shown me you saved my life you saved my life where did u come from how did u know i was alone that i never stood a chance to find a way out on my own who sent a message ? that i was hanging by a thread by this very time tomorrow they will leave me here for dead why did u do it why did u risk your life for mine would I have done the same for you would I have saved you just in time you saved my heart you dont even know me you saved my dream you heard me scream my lost soul was saved my a stranger who saved my life you saved my life save my life, save my life save my heart, save my heart and you dont even know me (ooh) save my soul, save my soul save my dream, save my dream save my life you saved my heart you dont even know me you saved my dream you heard me scream (woah) my lost soul was saved by a stranger who saved my life you saved my life you saved my heart you dont even know me you saved my dream you heard me scream (woah) my lost soul was saved by a stranger who saved my life you saved my life |
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from Undisputed (언디스퓨티드) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
(Mannie Fresh)
My phone went ring bout a quarter to four Its Kevin's old bitch sayin open the door She said Tracey told Lisa that you put it on her And Lisa told Gwynn that you wanted to bone her See the pussy is incredible the mouth is a fool I brought a friend, you know Gwynn can you make her say ohhhhhh If ya fuck me, Baby, Stone, Mikkey, and Lac Freckle Face Bobby, me again, then Jack I need it twice I'm nothin' nice when I'm slangin the dick And I like it when you dikin with the whole damn clique This is a day in the life of a Big Tymer yall Get the money, get the bitches, get the weed lets ball Next time you chillin just kissin ya chick That funny taste in her mouth might be my dick To the bitches in the hood this is where ya find a Dick slangin, pickle hangin anaconda Ssssssssss Ohhhhhh ohhhhhh Hot hot Ohhhhhh ohhhh (Baby) I slap hoes, Mack ride on O's I done gon '82 slant back el do's I'm a dawg about my money, G about this game I love pretty women and I do the damn thang I shine like penitentiary floors But not just me homie its every nigga I know It's a 808 nigga, cook and shake nigga Beats make money and Mannie Fresh made this cake nigga Suga Slim let these leeches off my neck Sayen Stunna slow down and hold your best You gave yo best shot and you still gon' lose While we ride new whips on 22's You a pussy mutha fucker shoulda been cutting y'all lose I knew it wasn't in ya, I knew you wasn't true I'm a G from the heart got it tattoed on my brain Wont back up on ya stunnin'? Aint neva gon change Ohhhh ohhhhh Hot hot Ohhhh ohhhh (Mannie Fresh) Bitch I took your Regal without the desert eagle Yall don't want beef with me and my people How could y'all say y'all was hot niggas Frozen cup, orange duck, fake ass figgas Together we stand so I got a new crew If y'all feel fuck me then fuck y'all to Yall got guns, we got missiles Clear whole blocks burn niggas to gristles (Baby) I'm Stunna ak you know who I am The Birdman 3-peat with my dick in my hands I ride big whips, tired of talken bout this shit I watched jive niggas turn ta snitch Runnin' round talken CMB eat a dick If it wasn't for me y'all niggas wouldn't be shit I'm a gangsta nigga I stand my own ground Mutha fucka I run Uptown Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhh Hot hot Hot hot Hot hot We drop it like its hot I put my ice on it I put my life on it I put my wife on it We drop it like its hot I put the 3rd on it I put my word on it Bet 100 birds on it We drop it like its hot Hood rat put a fur on it 2 double X 2 with the purr on it We drop it like its hot We Big Tymers we spit game Nigga we aint rhymers We drop it like its hot We drop it like its hot I put my ice on it I put my life on it I put my wife on it We drop it like its hot I put the 3rd on it I put my word on it Bet 100 birds on it We drop it like its hot |
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from Undisputed (언디스퓨티드) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
Give me a chevy tre cheverlet let me ride
half a pill just a hit it gets me high duce tre esclade that`s my style t double d thuggin and raw ride or die I used to be a polo kid who would of thought of all the stupid shit that I did I used to sport it talk about it that`s the reason why shorty went in the hood and bought it Mr. Rabbit like a fast from the past bone jean overalls yall can kiss my ass thug nigga going back to the basic and that Iceberg on the curve is thug animated but first off this is T double when I hitya with them k cutters you turn bout three colors gon and get your big brother I don`t care I`m dade county major slash player hold up cuz Mr. Dollar got sold up time for war now be a boy what`s the hold up a new candiate for the thug of the year I`m the ultiment thug the rest of them busta is quitters Give me a chevy tre cheverlet let me ride half a pill just a hit it gets me high duce tre esclade that`s my style t double d thuggin and raw ride or die You know it`s your boy R Ross, the overweight hell of a nigga so pepperlicoius and we getting it sitting on serious inches we dem niggas smoking coco and serious vison (at the door) bouncers don`t touch us they know once ounces go up they hold up and know what I drink cris let it bubble back I`m leaning on double stack ready to snap Trick already know yall ain`t ready for us we make a way in the club waving a slug come play with a thug I can let yall lay in the mud I battle you partner a spotter that`s hotter with a nuff music to wake pac up keep your glocks up you can`t stop us true husltler chop doctors knot in pockets in truly didited or god got us oh my dream being in da seat daddy `ll trip daddy on green bitch Give me a chevy tre cheverlet let me ride half a pill just a hit it gets me high duce tre esclade that`s my style t double d thuggin and raw ride or die Some of these ho`s think I`m manish go head ask me were I got my manners bitch ask your mamie I slap a bitch in minute seen it twice already ho I muthafucking mean it plus d bout big money get honey lauging that six hundred still running so what`s the cause mayham or murder who is the killer shit I`ll kill ya got money so I`ll make it in court plus I`ma thug nigga and I`ll never get caught bout to set up shop pushing caine to rocks plus my glock gon take this shit on top this ain`t no muthafucking hang out we don`t eat shit smoke caine out the same damn house this is thug life not a citcom plus we got big guns ready for change now Give me a chevy tre cheverlet let me ride half a pill just a hit it gets me high duce tre esclade that`s my style t double d thuggin and raw ride or die |
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from Undisputed (언디스퓨티드) by Stanley Clarke [ost] (2002)
[Intro: Benzino]
Unh, Hangmen 3 2 Times and J.B. Yeah, Benzino, c'mon Let's take it to these motherf**king streets, yo Yo, throw your 3's up [Benzino] Lord I'm crying out, help me get my shit together They tryin to put me back in, but I won't let 'em I'm a living legend in these streets - east coast gangsta With ties to the west coast, banging Motherf**k a street team, my team bereave streets Since '86 street sweepers poppin out the back door Sprayed blocks, certain niggas kept glocks Trucks ramped, niggas couldn't understand it Benzino, sniffin eighths of anthrax Niggas can't touch me, my nose gettin runny I got 5 cases, in 3 states with 6 lawyers Had a 5S with Mass plates and 4 corners Now I'm Black Stallion, Ferrari Twin Turbo Probably been warned, but 'Zino gon hurt you Enough's enough, let's take it to the streets Raise big fire over Hangmen beats, c'mon [Chorus: Benzino] Go hard, or go home - I don't wanna hear it My shit too long, and now you gon feel it We gon break 'em, crash 'em, take 'em, smash 'em Bang 'em, bruise 'em, hang 'em - Go hard Break 'em, crash 'em, take 'em, smash 'em Bang 'em, bruise 'em, hang 'em - Go hard Break 'em, crash 'em, take 'em, smash 'em Bang 'em, bruise 'em, hang 'em - Go hard [Benzino] Diablos, the slug from the web and kill Gotho Nevatho, from East L.A., Bronx to Chicago My choppa sting ya, make you scream "A bay Maria!" Born leader, Benzino bring flame, born heater I post bail with 6 figures, you slick niggas Betta have extra clips if you try and stick with us I'm a monster on this mic, official Made Men savvy Draped with rabbit foot, nothing less 50 karats My closet's like a rainbow - Velour suits change like the weather Adidas box stacked, Fly 11's Hydraulics in the 6 keep my CD's from skippin You niggas trippin, nasty, know steady rippin GQ Magazine, we on page 144 Source covers, Spaceships, Flex Tunnel Tour I bet chu didn't know the Hangmen made a beat and laced Nas Stop hating motherf**ker, go hard! [Chorus] [Benzino] Benzino strike back - most hated, f**k this rap game Reputed gang banga, accused drug slanga.. thug Rhyme sick style, arrogant.. thug Run up on me wrong - not having it My crew been through so much that you can't dream of Everybody wanna be hard til they see slugs Continue breaking bread with my team, thug mean muggs I'm organized, my shit's effective Selective, with the type of niggas that I run with Guns clicked.. hold up, we on some other shit Scream loud, Benzino represent for the niggas, bitches, gangstas, playas [Chorus 2x] |
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Gotta story for you
Bout a little friend Never felt good enough Had a heart to mend Never felt pretty Learned to just pretend Wished someone had listened To her cries of pain *Maybe I'm the lucky one Maybe the forgotten one Maybe, but I know I'm not God's stepchild Didn't want to burden Mother had enough stress So often I'd talk to you Through my four legged friends Always there to listen Though I felt so all alone And in my times of trouble I know You saw my smile of pain * Repeat * Repeat Now that I am older Gone through so much pain I learned that I should love me No more feeling ashamed I've seen the great illusions I've seen the rough terrain I've walked through my own journey And my love for you remains * Repeat * Repeat I know I'm the lucky one I know I'm a special one I know, that God does Not have a stepchild |
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