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

Thank God I you
show the world 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 number one

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

knows she my baby girl and
Players try hard to get her
But be lounging in my cradle tonight
Typically I say this
But you see love has got me faded
No girl ever made me feel you do

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

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

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

Your touch is
Your love is so
Joy, that's what I
When I'm with you,

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

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

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

What, a thug's dream wife, tight, beautiful skin
brown Timbs, hot as jalapenos
She how to hide the ninos
The rap of Valentino
And B5 become the black Al

Relax, sweetie, in Benz you could the TV
Or lay back and pump hot CD
And I'm ma you in the wrong places
Or we walk through the park
Above in all faces, I'm 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
When it to rain in the parkin' lot
we finish doin' our thing

Fog the windows gettin' sentimental
Cosmos with the cherry in the middle
I keep it honest, word to real, that's my
Signin' off, yours, Nastradamus

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