This could have been just another day But instead we’re standing here No need for words, it’s all been said in the way you hold me near I was alone on this journey You came along to comfort me Everything I want in life is right here [Chorus:] cause This is not your ordinary no […]
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Good Man
You could watch me in the Gentlemen’s clubSubstitutin’ lap dances just for love, love, lovegoin’ home to an empty houseThinkin’ who should I call for some fun, hey I never knew love until you, loveNever thought that I’d fall in loveTill you brought out of meThe man I always knew I could be, baby I […]
Never Had A Dream Come True
Everybody’s got something they had to leave behindOne regret from yesterday that just seems to grow with timeThere’s no use looking back or wonderingHow it could be now or might have beenOh this I know but still I can’t find ways to let you know I’ve never had a dream come trueTill the day that […]
Girl in the Mirror
There’s a girl in the mirrorI wonder who she isSometimes I think I know herSometimes I really wish I didThere’s a story in her eyesLullabies and goodbyesWhen she’s looking back at meI can tell her heart is broken easily ‘Cause the girl in my mirrorIs crying out tonightAnd there’s nothing I can tell herTo make […]
My Lover's Box
My lover’s charmsAre in a boxBeneath my bedAnd piece by pieceI’ll cherish themUntil the end Send me an angel to loveI need to feel a little piece of heavenSend me an angel to loveI’m afraid I’ll never get to heaven They burn my handsScar my faceAnd blind my eyesI steal your breathAnd throw awayWhat I […]
Gangstas and Pimps
ft. Baby [Mannie Fresh]Ladies and gentlemenThis one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunchI feel for you, I’m with you, I’m with you brotherAnd this one right here is for that ghetto girl with the bad permThat just burn baby, burn baby, burnPop open a malt liquorSmoke something until your […]
Four Seasons
[Redman]Bitch!Brick City, yoYo, yo Funk Doc straight lunatic since youngAt 8 paint chips the rare moon —-That pair mics, my maintenanceI battle you and then me and Meth exchange shiftsFor money, to your house arrest ankletI take it all, if not, here’s a thousandBricks, be shooting fair ones with bail bonds menI’m constant, on that […]
Mike On The Mic
I met this girl last night with a peculiar cackleI laid the bait and then she took the tackleHad too much to drink at the Red LobsterNow the room is spinning around like the blades of a helicopterI never met a girl that was too finickyIf the press has their way then they’re going to […]