It's a lot like Romeo and Juliet It feels like somthings happening to me ( 2x ] Romeo and Juliet In the summer time I met a guy He was so fine He blew
Hoo-ha hoo-ha na na na na na na na na na 2x have you ever been in love?.... hoo-ha chorus hes my best friend, best of all best friends do you have
Please take me back to my toy box Ours not for their own Please take me back to my healing home Please take me back to my toy box Please take me back
, silk, butter, mec It's so good to be here yeah baby that's the style The jazz can fill a club or papers by the pile Just ask toy soldier, toy soldier
When niggaz see you they salute you It ain't nothin' like walkin' your block One deep on your city streets nigga, no hawk or no glock No blades in your mouth or box
(Children laughing, Toy cranks up) Hey (x54) (1st Verse- Violent J) Every year it's more of us and all we do is fill the box You might play with
in the hallway 'cause they can be nifty All the toys are shifty, haha, in my toy box "Woooowee, that sure sounds like fun!" [Violent J] That's not a toy
Jump into the night, gas up and down shift Cruise up the coast on the FM drift It's a crazy world on the head of a pin Some other time, some other star
me Why give my love if you can't see that I ain't giving you whatever you want boy I ain't another toy in your toy box My momma said This my love and
overcome-ed the basement aroma should have waited for you're diploma instead you dropped out now you grabb the microphone ta let the fox out a box out
yeah (x3) (let 'em have it) Verse 1: A-yo I'm serious I'm not the type to joke a lot Dressed in all black never seen in polka dots No other writes
view the scene from a different angle He stood and watched a child at play A-tinkling on an old triangle Dave the Drum who was passing by Bought the toy
My dj's ready red, and he could never be imitated So push 'power' and you'll hear the grand wizard fade it Yo box [ verse 2: juxe box ] The time has
shouldn't be easier, ooh I should just stop waiting for the other boot to fall I want to be the toy in your cereal box I want to be Carter at your peace
Life, nigga [ Yukmouth ] Now where them toy soldiers at? There they go, right chea Get them bitches, kill them niggas, there they go, watch it Where them toy
x3) (Let 'em have it) Verse 1: A-yo I'm serious I'm not the type to joke a lot Dressed in all black never seen in polka dots No other writes rhymes like
Jump into the night Gas up and downshift Cruise up the coast On the FM drift It's a crazy world On the head of a pin Some other time Some other star
Overcome-Ed The Basement Aroma Should Have Waited For You're Diploma Instead You Dropped Out Now You Grabb The Microphone Ta Let The Fox Out A Box Out
