Nas

Nas - K I Ss I N G

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I remember the first time girl you and me f u c k i n g

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 She was the modern ices honey dog she was priceless
 Perfect definition what a wife is I like this
 Showed me how exciting life is
 I used to hang around dudes that used icepics shiestlist put you on their heistliest
 How we met it must have been fate first date crushed grape we ate lobster and steak
 She kept asking questions how the cash made how my rent's paid
 How many guns I sprayed and huns I laid
 She said she want to have a family raised kids someday
 Like out in Beverly Hills she wanna live one day
 I can get with that I drop you off home
 I called you hit me back i wanna dig that did I? I did that
 Put it way up where her ribs at her future kids had
 You held out for two weeks longer than these hoodrats
 You precious more precious than lost treasure
 Matter of fact im kinda hoping we can stay together

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 I see you dressed up in white face covered in vail do I hear wedding bells?
 My dogs throw on rice its the day your father give you away
 To a real man I gently put the ring on your hand
 Do we vow to stay faithful? Do more than try to
 Now look me in my eyes and say i do
 driving off in the Rolls Royce just married on the plates
 We can spend our honneymoon in the states
 You can throw your friend a bouquet something in the back of my head say
 For us two maybe cuz I love you
 Hug you squeeze you touch you tease you
 As long as we are together its heaven for meto please you
 Won't stop until I tell you to beautiful deeper and harder love laying new with you
 Running my fingers thru your hair its not days that go by
 While Im witch you that I won't even care

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 You been with young dudes old guys
 hindus papas colombians who cut pies
 But none of them can touch Nas
 Thug ones for those soft the baby shit
 She been with hoodlums and those who act crazy shit
 until one day she decided to flip it was nothing I can do about it
 Like she the boss and shit started talking this divorcin' shit
 I gave her my half rib half my crib half my cake
 Half my car half my kid can't get that
 tried to swing on a god had to dip that
 Yo pushed her on the bed lifted her leg
 Had to ripp that all she wanted was rough sex with her slick ass
 Had to sit back smoke a blunt and just look
 With her fine ass body and a damn good cook
 For some reason yo she had me stuck and I had her in my web too
 You my queen god bless you

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Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment

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Uitgegeven in: 2014

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: I Am (1999)

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