Gimmie a little more than candy. Rap so everybody pot your hands together and clap. You rememebr the good ol days back in school. When you tried your
(Yeah) Hey-Whats Up-Hey Just In Case/ Cheak My Pace I rock this place/ So I'm in your face Cause I got what it takes I wanna see you back up Don't
I can tell you all the truth tonight To say the things to you I knew would hurt inside Just because Im down its no excuse To take the way I feel in out
Oh, she took a light saber to my heart And she picked my brain with a pocket knife She said, "Say what's on your mind" So I said, "I'm kind a hungry and
young. 3 shades of black is what makes us strong, and we all wear it like a uniform of chosen ones. (Chorus) 3 shades of black. 3 shades of black. 3
My heart's in chains And still remains in a deja vu But first I wanna spend the night with you Everything you need Come get it from me Set your emotions
an oath And I know you're wondering what this letter is for And I'm just hoping that you read this far, page two [Hook] [Verse 3] Dear Anne, my number one fan
couldn't live without your love Baby, I must confess, we were the perfect match You we're a gift sent from above When you're thinking about me, text 1-4-3
it talking about me, huh White boy fresh, skinny ass pants Boy I ball hard like scouts in the stands I just sit around my house and blow a ounce like a fan
you, I'm way hotter than you. [Verse 1:] Hey, Tip and Timbaland back up on they shit again got your bitch attention cos' I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
tour, on TV They signed him, shoulda kept your receipt Got a refund 'cause you sure can't see me Who keeps CD's on repeat? Stuck in MP3's for 3 weeks
probably show up for the simple fact That tomorrow she can tell all of her friends it was whack But fuck that though, this about me They say my whole fan
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her point her out There's a bad bitch in here And you see her point her out Yeah Yup [Verse 3] You show up to concerts looking like a fan I pull up
Was she lookin at us like she wanna do Somethin freaky in the back with a camera crew I guess I got time for a fan or two I roll with 3 hos like Santa
rocket and take off, 5 4 3 2, mic check E Q, she is the groupie and we are the crew and this my solo so take my photo, My #1 fan mrs.im with the band
fire (She's hot hott) She is burning up the club now Stop, Drop n roll [Paul Wall:] Hey baby hot like a fry pan, walk by heads turn like a ceilin fan
forever cause no on can be compared to me nobody can fuck you like I can or handcuff you like I can and you'll be there when shit hit the fan, like