you controllin' me I'm lovin' the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your ass You be bumpin' teddy pendergrass
I'll take you there Yes, I will, yes I I want to love you (P.Y.T.) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T.L.C.) Tender lovin' care I'll take you
mr.flintstone I can make your bed rock (mhmm oh) I can make your bed rock(ohhohhohhh) I can make your bed rock girl(ohhhh) I can make your bedrock I can
Michael Jackson Got a dark skinned friend look like Michael Jackson I play 'Ready for the World' she was ready for some action My dawg said you ain't
You need some lovin' (T.LC.) Tender Love and Care And I'll take you there, Girl I want to love you (P.Y.T) Pretty Young Thing You need some lovin' (T
.T.) Pretty young thing You need some lovin' (T.L.C.) Tender lovin' care I'll take you there (Anywhere you wanna go) Yes, I will, ooh! Nothin' can stop
heart I don't know what I'm gonna do I can't stop lovin' you I won't stop 'til break of dawn makin' love I don't want the sun to shine I wanna make
til I die, give a fuck you niggas sick of me No matter what the fuck you faggotts do You can't get rid of me. (Ali) Peace, to my cousin Trife, up next
Beastie Boys just on the backstreet You can live in Linkin' Park no matter just to me See the Prince of peace is guaranteed to give ya what you need Just do it, just do it Just
' me. I don't no why I get on this feelin' (baby). I don't no why. [chorus] You won't stop throwin' rain on me. You just won't stop it. You keep on
Mr. Flintstone, I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock I-I-I I Can
bobby, I'm at the W but I can't meet you at the lobby, Girl I gotta watch my back cause I'm not just anybody, I see em stand in line just to get beside
you controllin' me I'm lovin the way you be holding me when I be listening to Jodeci And when I come over and bend your ass You be bumpin Teddy Pendergrass
invented I drop a line Rock a rhyme Shock ya mind Cock a nine Stop ya time Rob ya blind... Rhyme 'til the block is mine You can't hit Crooked I; you
Times I thought, "If I could just die, it'd be great" Drop on the spot, man, I didn't even care I stopped talkin' to you, I stopped sayin' prayers Numb