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MC to the J.O.E
remix
For the
Make it real,
Uh, Storm, baby
Uh, it
for you

Thank God I you
Let's show the you're my golden girl, when we shoppin'
They see us on the streets, say, "Son, scooped a hot one"
You taste like banana cake, you shaped like the eight
And you my one candidate

I can't lose you, it's like I'm bettin' in Vegas,
knowin' these players is wantin' you, Boo
I get the chills when you in my
like it's meant to be right
I feel a rush when I you at night, uh

Shorty knows she my girl and
haters try hard to get her
But be lounging in my cradle tonight
Typically I wouldn't say
But you see your has got me faded
No girl ever me feel like you do

Oh I'm ma be night after night to
Feel your lovin' around me
Baby baby, baby, baby, you it all right
No one but you, baby, baby can make me
The way you make me, make me, make me

We it last, make it last
We it last, make it last
Make it
We make it last, it last
We make it last, make it

Don't let our let our end
Oh you let it end
Make it forever and ever
Thank God I you

Your is wonderful
Your is so marvelous
Joy, that's I feel
When I'm with you,

Nothing, no one, no one, boy
Could compare to what we
Oh, no,
Love, it so good
I'm so you're mine

We make it last, it last
We it last, make it last
Make it forever
We it last, make it last
We make it last, make it

let our love end
No, no
Make it forever and ever
Thank God I you

What, a thug's dream wife, jeans tight, beautiful
Matchin' Timbs, hot as jalapenos
She knows how to hide the
The rap root of
And B5 the black Al Pacino

Relax, sweetie, in you could watch the TV
Or lay back and pump hot CD
And I'm ma you in the wrong places
Or we could through the park
in all faces, I'm lost in your love

Thank God I found you, you my jewel
I'm sayin', Boo, the type I'd give my name to
At Lane put the top up
it start to rain in the parkin' lot
Then we finish doin' our

Fog the windows gettin' very
Sippin' with the cherry in the middle
I it honest, word to real, that's my promise
off, truly yours, Nastradamus

Thank God I you
Thank God I you
I was so without you
My wish and every dream
Somehow became
But I can't blame my whole life