| You’re beautiful, the way you wear that, share that
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| Have many ladies, but nothing can compare to that smile
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| That style that drives men wild
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| That ring could have Big Daddy walkin' down the isle
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| Proper you a show stopper, girl endure dropper
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| I can see me leavin' Suze and bring it home to mama
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| What you lookin at is pure bred stallion
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| I’m slayin' it you really care to know whose jay in it
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| Oh how lucky are we catch you comin' out the shower
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| And I’m right there to wipe down your body
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| Spread that scented lotion all around your curves
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| Anything you want, all she deserves
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| Baby calm your nerves make this work
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| Only thing in life you fear is being hurt
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| Here to protect thought otherwise
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| I’m here to correct you can trust me
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| You and I now that’s a hot couple
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| When it’s off in the same club
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| Now you askin' for nothing but trouble
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| Watch you jumpin' at the Red Labels
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| Got my woman and her girlfriends dancin' on the tables
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| Shut down the joint, me I’m just laidback and all
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| Surrounded by the gangsters puffin' on the cigar
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| Badder chick in the world keep niggas cranked
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| Yes the hottest chick on the planet keep a nigga ranked
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| The question is can you top that homie
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| You can probably pull something close but stop that homie
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| Not even, could have that even if I stopped breathin'
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| Don’t hope for that my ghost will be pokin' it still
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| Read my will my boys get it all no gimmicks
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| But I’m here to let you know my jump off is off limits
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| Life and love get made for a thug
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| Once I settled in you made me a gentleman
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| Tot game is crazy diamonds on stilettos
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| Travel through these ghettos drop to top
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| Let 'em see what I’m workin' with came to win
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| How the don keeps the fun to blow in the wind
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| World war is magnetic that attracts loot
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| She look Wall Street briefcase, pen strife suit
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| The hair rub in a bun, spectacles on her nose
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| Any deal she makes, my business grows
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| They say a woman’s never satisfied
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| Till she have me to fill it to her heart’s content
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| It’s my blessing, God gave you to me
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| And words can’t describe, what you do for me
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| Your C.L. |
| is, love me or love me not
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| But no-one can match this chemistry we got
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| Why they all fall, you C.L.'s wife
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| Cause all we got is eachother a bond for life |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Its A Love Thing , by - Pete Rock. Song from the album Soul Survivor II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп