side. And the words you said to me, made me reel down deep inside. My hand in your hand, so warm and so lovingly. Leaving all my dreams behind, wonder who my prince
Here we go!) Two crazy big stars from opposite worlds 'Bout to set this track on fire (Yeah, she's the queen of country) He's a comedy prince Makin' something
I hear ya talking, but I don't cater to the chit-chat But when I see you in the streets I got ya get back (Word) It ain't enough protection on ya ass
on a shelf in a world by myself Oh, where could my prince charming be? But a man came along, made my life like a song And taught me these words of ecstasy
back home to tell you guys But not before I got a quick kiss goodbye Did you meet her friends? Yeah, they looked def Yo, that was fresh Word! Let's go
on us They want us in jails with bails too high to bond but am I the Don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My game is on lock till you bawl
mother fucking eastside You suck my dick so I let the fake bitch ride Dangerous music is on the mike And like banks always say, "this shit is tight" -unknown voice- ** note - below the words
I never fail to turn up my weakness, I supply teachers. a musical genius I should write speeches Father forgive me, I sin with the women Im'a prince with
(Give it up) Give it up we wanna live it up (Give it up) Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis When time warner let go prince, ridin' by
the devil, sign a permanent lease Word on the streets is I'm the prince nigga, check the splenda And I can't wait to be the King, nigga: young simba! Word
moms healthcare, get her out this hell here A lot of niggas fail, frail nigga wont prevail here We seen it all men niggas cant even spell "scared" A fresh prince
Hold up now don't get it twisted, I aint hating do your thing I was like a young Simba couldn't wait to be the king Now Nigga it's the prince, hopped
I walk without a cut Through a stained glass wall (Weaker in my eyesight) Weaker in my eyesight The candle in my grip (Words that have no form) And words
Why are you selling dreams Of who you wish you could be? A prince in all of the magazines They'd have no words for the man I've seen You talk real fast
'm a feature straight from the Bronx Productions Better known as Boogie Down If I was a king right now, I'd get crowned The Nice is a teacher, not a prince
saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin Little Boys in Blue and Red Riding in the Hood Heard the Big Bad Wolf said he never used the n-word
player that I brought my friends She was fine, sweet with a touch of class No head, no backstage Pass Funk used to be a bad word to you I couldn't stop
Motherfucker I'm fly, I ain't no scary goon Try me and I guarantee you I'ma see you very soon Leave a nigga ass out like Prince, take his bitch Put my