Honey baby, won't you cuddle near? Just so sweet mama whisper in your ear I'm wild about that thing, it makes me laugh and sing Give it to me papa, I'm wild about that thing Do it easy, honey, don't get rough From you, papa, I can't get enough I'm wild about that thing, sweet joy it always bring Everybody knows it, I'm wild about that thing Please don't hold it, baby, when I cry Give me every bit of it or else I'll die I'm wild about that thing, ja-da-ging-ging-ging All the time I'm cryin', I'm wild about that thing What's the matter, papa, please don't stop Don't you know I love it and I want it all? I'm wild about that thing, just give my bell a ring You pressed my button, I'm wild about that thing If you want so satisfy my soul Come on and rock me with a steady roll I'm wild about that thing, gee I like your ting-a-ling Kiss me like you mean it, I'm wild about that thing Come on turn the lights down low When you say you're ready, just say let's go I'm wild about that thing Come on and make me feel it, I'm wild about that thing All about when you hold me tight Let me linger in you arms all night I'm wild about that thing, my passions got the fling Come on, hear me cryin', I'm wild about that thing

They call me dubcuda was the last name Money in my lap doin a buck in the fast lane The passion of a husler I got it And if it aint about money I don't wanna talk about it The passion of a husler I got it And if it aint about money I don't wanna talk about it Now lemme see your fingers in the sky And if you like money keep em up high Stand up put your hands up Show me what you all about Real shit nigga Yeah that's what I'm talkin' bout Getting' it in out of the concrete boots In a coupe a hundred ten Blowin like a flute Fresh off of lockdown Straight out the chute Nigga down for whatever Still all about the loot The property of poverty The looters of youth Now it's denim on the leather While removing the roof The hog on the hog With the "D's" on the Deuce And you can blame it on the alcohol The weed and the juice look. Lolo(?) Starter cap to the left of me You know when I rep a "C" Dub S to the death of me Motherfuckers wasn't respectin' me But im all up in your chest with heat Givin you sideline bitter niggas vasectomies Till I rest in peace Hustle the recipe Your niggas a bitch baby You need to sit next to me Dub Cuda the bandana dangler O T countin dirty money with the hanky up (?) you Shake the (?) off you Comin again please Gimme something to walk too I can't leave see For all of my niggas Who don't wear tight jeans Up they ass needs me Went independent last CD Still sold a shitload of records No radio or TV And Im stickin to the program Chucks on the concrete While the Cadillac door slams The "W" was my star symbol My jams make niggas get down Like barrels out of car windows Im a nut for Cheese and chuck T's Addicted to big butt cheeks an weaves Not a pop artist But I'll pop they heezee A branch of the same tree as Pac & Eazy Bumpin Jam Master Jay & Biggie Iron on the stove Shakin up the starch can Sprayin my Dickies Now who that nigga quick to shoot it Cap at the truest The closest to the streets to do it Me The D Fisher in this rap shit im a vet And a (?) tied around the neezeck Your future baby daddy I might be You aint never been with a nigga like me Baby slide me you number Ill call you later this weekend I can't talk now I'm on my way to rob the weed man Love by a few hated by majurity Im the reason these rappers keep security I go hard kick gears and jump cars Chuckin up the hood Three wheelin in your front yard You niggas is temporary I put faces on obituaries nigga

Deborah mia Deborah Ascoltami ti prego Ascoltami Da quando hai detto che Da quando hai detto che Non vuoi più bene a me Lunghe ali di fuoco Han coperto la luna Sopra di me,e,e,e,e,e,e,e E su prati di sabbia Corro piangendo Cercando te E vedo gli occhi di ghiaccio E vedo gli occhi di ghiaccio Che non mi amano più Deborah mia Deborah Perdonami se ho shagliato Io non riesco sai perdonami A restare senze te Non é più vivére Lunghe ali di fuoco Han coperto la luna Sopra di me,e,e,e,e,e,e,e Fa che il cielo stasera Torni sereno Inorno a me E veda gli occhi di luna E veda gli occhi di luna Innamorati di me Lunghe ali di fuoco Han coperto la luna Sopra di me,e,e,e,e,e,e,e.

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased my pain Now my dark days are light And the bright days are here My sunny one shines so sincere Sunny one, so true I love you (You've been so wonderful) Sunny, thank you for the sunshine you gave Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way You gave to me your all and all And now I feel ten feet tall Sunny one, so true I love you Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see Sunny, thank you for the facts from A to Z My life was torn like wind-blown sand And rock was formed when you held my hand Sunny one, so true (I'm gonna tell you one more time) I love you Oh you've been so wonderful Sunny, you came out of the sky Oh, shine your love light on me

Groovin' On a sunday afternoon Really I couldn't get away too soon Groovin' Down a crowded avenue Doin' All the things we like to do I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours when we're together Aint no place that i wanna be except Groovin On a sunday afternoon Really I couldnt get away too soon (Couldnt get away too soon) Theres always lots of things that we could see We could be anyone that we'd like to be All those happy people we could meet Groovin On a sunday afternoon Really i couldn't get away too soon (Yeah) Keep on spending sunny days this way Gonna laugh and talk our time away I feel it comin closer day by day Life could be ecstacy If you and i live to be Groovin' On a sunday afternoon Feelin' I couldn't get away too soon Yeah Groovin' Groovin' Yeah Groovin' Yeah Groovin' Groovin' Groovin' On a sunday afternoon Aaaah! Groovin' Really I couln't get away to soon You know what i'll do I'm gonna groove all night long Groovin' 'Til the cows come home You and me (Groovin) Yeah I'm gonna groove all night long Aaaah Groovin Aaaah!