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I Love You
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Linc Ain't Gone Soft. Peep the message.
2pac atmosphere aesop murs your mom linc emcee linc
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Straight up hip hop...That's...Not a band lol
My names emcee linc, and, my musics the shit
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Genre
Alternative Indie
Charts
Peak #288
Peak in subgenre #58
Author
Linc
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Emcee Linc
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April 22, 2007
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MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 4:33
Story behind the song
Jus thought bout women
Lyrics
How I Love You I Wanna See That Ass Naked Droppin Up N Down/ I Wanna See That Ass Smilin So We Lovin-Now// I Ain't Gonna Go Soft Linc Tell You Wha's Real/ Been Around The Block Been Posted Up On A Deal// Get Back, Lemme Hit That, We On The Beach/ Got My Arms Around Yo Waist N Maybe Beneath// But Baby Witcha Boy We Gonna Kick It Tonight/ Visions Of Me Hittin It Got Me Higha Then A Kite// Let's Keep It Real, You Hot, I'm Hot, So Why-Not?/ (Huh?) Legs Up, Kicked Back 2pac On My I-Pod// She Done Heard My Music N She A Fan-Of-Mine/ Masterbates To My Vocals Cuz My Madder-Then-Rhymes// Been Through Hard Times She Seein It Now/ I Done Put Up Some Fights Ain't Thrown In The Towel// This Is Foul, But Atleast She Stayin To The Waist/ No Doubt Shorti, I Gotchu N I Love The Way Ya Lips Taste// (hahaa) She Want A Crazy Ass White Kid That Can Kick-A-Free/ She Want A Man To Smoke Jane So He Be Hittin-The-Trees// A Man That Goes To The Movies That Treatin-Her-Right/ Got This Shorti For A Min Ain't No Greifin-Tonight// (Nope!) She Got That Ass Made By God That Proves-There's-Angels/ She Got A Kodak Camera Body Any Choosin-Angel// Body Is New York Face Is Like L-W-A If This Chick Was In The Game She'd Have A Hell-Of-A-Play// Like Hockey Players When They Be In That Power-Play/ That Money Is Mine Tho, Nah That Ain't Even Our-Pay// She Done Been Wit The Players Especially Likes Black-Guys/ Can't Explain Why She Wit Me I Could Swear She Tellin Mad-Lies// When I Work That Ass I'm Gettin That Bitch Ta Moan/ Givin Her Space When She Need Time To Be Alone// We Fightin People Cuz We Thinkin-It's-Fun/ We Ain't Fightin Each Other Because We Thinkin-It's-Dumb// (pffffff) We Can Keep This A Secret You Keep It On The Low/ I Wantchu To See Linc Like You Nevva See Me Befo// I Done Lived In My Car Done My Share Of Dealin/ Done Got Locked Up For My Ass Gettin Caught Stealin// So We At My Crib Kickin It Now We Watchin Friday/ Hit It On My Couch Doggystyle I Did It My-Way// As That Sayin Goes S'my Way Or The High-Way/ They Both The Same Way Mines Jus The Fly-Way// So Fly-Straight Don't Gamble But Gimme A Chance/ Speakin Of Gamblin Betchu I Can Get Into Dem Pants// But I Won't I Seen Girls N Yo Trus Me I Been-There/ I'm Cool Calm N Collected Yeh Ya Friends-Care// All You Kids Do Is Like To Fight Like This Boxing/ You Ain't No Tyson Or Ali So Ain't Nobody Watching// Cuz You Ride-Wit-A-G But Don't Be Hidin-From-Me/ Whatchu Want Mami? You Be Ridin-Wit-Linc// (haha)
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