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2pac - Time Back Lyrics

Time back LyricsI love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Wantin it so bad
I'm about to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes
Time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club
You get me fiendin
Body talkin' shit to me
But I can't comprehend the meanin'
Time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club
You get me fiendin
Now, if you wanna roll with me
Then here's your chance
Doin eighty on the freeway
Catch me if you can
Forgive me, I'm a fighter
Still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money
Fuck the fame
I'm a simple man
Mr international player with the passport
Just like Aladdin,bitch, gеt you anything you ask for
It's either him or me,champagnе, Hennessey
A favorite of my homies where we flows on our enemies
Whitness as we creep to alow speed
Peep what a ho need
Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin' Hotchkiss with a passion
Been a long day
In a strong way
But I've been driven by attraction
Your body is bangin'
Baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy
Now tell me how you want it
Tell me baby it's a cool to touch
Did you think I come to talk?
Am I a fool or what?
Positions on the floor, it's like erotic
Ironic, 'cause I'm somewhat psychotic
Up and down like a roller coaster
I'm up inside ya, I ain't quittin' 'till the show is over
Cause I'm a rider, in and out just like a robbery
I'll probably be a freak
And let you get on top of me
Get her rockin' these, nights full of Alize'
A livin' legend you ain't heard about play these call days *these n*
C.Delores Tucker, you is a mother f*** instead of tryin' to help a n***
You destroy a brother worse than others
Bill Clinton, Muster Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the games told
You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Once I released, I'm makin' millions, n**a, top that
They wanna censor me
They'd rather see me in a cell
Livin' in he'll, only a few of us'll live to tell
Now every body talkin' about us
I could give a f**k
I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss
Tell me how you want it
How you want it
I wasn't raised as you
I got the school more hard, get a real proof
Since I thought a lot, when I was a teenager
And got more force from page to page to leave the pain
Every sense, I feel my body
I got to know, to pick or not
But she's not feel the same
Goin' to live my life, step shamed
Or leavin' all the pain
Sit down, and end this game
I'm still the same
I need you, speak me at the street
No way you don't, you must search me, for my cash
Let's get of mystery
And give to me a promise, passion
The next you'll see
I'm alone, cannot comeover
Red or white, depends on me
The one to handle it and get it right
May be a lot waitin' for me
To tell them the suggestion
Tell me how you want it
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