I really love you I really love you Because you first loved me I really love you, yes I do I really love you I really love you Because you first loved me I really love you, yes I do (I really love you) (I really love you) (Because you first loved me) (I really love you, yes I do) How can you love me? Knowing all the things I've done And then you showed me When you gave your only son I really love you (How can you love me?) (Knowing all the things I've done) (And then you showed me) (When you gave your only son) (I really love you) (I really love you, yes I do) (I really love you) (I really love you) (Because you first loved me) (I really love you, yes I do) You are the air breathe You are the song I sing No one can compare To all the joy you bring, you bring Oh yes I love you With all my heart Oh yes I love you With all my soul Because you first loved me I really love you, yes I do Oh yes I love you With all my heart Oh yes I love you With all my soul Because you first loved me I really love you, yes I do Because you first loved me I really love you, yes I do Because you first loved me I really love you, yes I do

In a world where we all circle the fiery sun With a need for love What have we become? Tragedy flows unbound and there's no place to run 'Till it's done Questions that call to us, we all reflect upon: Where do we belong? Where do we come from? Questions that call to us, we all reflect upon 'Till it's done 'Till it's done Carbon pollution is heating up the air Do we really know? Do we even care? Acid rain dripping on our trees and in our hair Are you there? Clock ticking backwards on things we've already built Sons and fathers die, soldiers, daughters killed Question ain't "Do we have resources to rebuild?" It's "Do we have the will?" Perilous dissidence evening up the score Do we even know what we're fighting for? Destinies crippled and thrown about on the floor When we're waging war Questions that call to us, we all reflect upon: Where do we belong? Where do we come from? Questions that call to us, we all reflect upon 'Till it's done La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la 'Till it's done

I just wanna, I just wanna I just wanna go back now I just wanna go back now baby, baby The season may come but your luck just may run out And all that you'll have is a memory (oh, oh, oh) The season may come but your luck just may run out (ooh, yeah) And all that you'll have is a memory (oh yeah baby, oh) The season may come but your luck just may run out (oh, yeah) And all that you'll have is a memory (oh, oh) The season may come but your luck just may run out (baby) And all that you'll have is a memory, oh Shabada, shabada, da, da, da, da, da Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Used to get real high Now I'm just getting a buzz Used to get real high Now I'm just getting a buzz Used to get real high Now I'm just getting a buzz Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Used to get real high Now I'm just getting a buzz Used to get real high Now I'm just getting a buzz Used to get real high Now I'm just getting a buzz Never wanna get High

Yo, yo Yo, yo My flow's remarkable Doc walk like Kane from Kung Fu round the globe Throw obstacles, I'll hurdle them Herb and whack MC's, drum racks To the rims, to the caps, yo Meth, Tical, and D I'm ASAP, I'm crack a don chicken, hunting at KFC In '83 I was that scrub TLC talking 'bout Now I rock the house, chalk 'em out No doubt who gots the biggest ass in the house Young miss fillet-a-fish, salt water trout Pretty young thing, got a tongue ring and dirty mouth And she whispering them sweet nothings I hear it out Baby you got me like Joni had Cha Chi Until she got high and went and fucked Potsi Lady Godiva, from day one a dick rider Liar, liar set your pussy on fire I see you dancing right now I don't need to tell you that you know how Baby you do, oh, I say you belong And if you dreamed you'd be free I can take you there, just follow me Baby I won't, I won't steer you wrong And it seems like to me You want someone to treat you like their queen Babe, I do So whatcha want? Smack your ass, pull your hair And I even kiss you way down there You know I will Think I won't? (Oh, oh, oh) That's the way we do it Left and right Keep it moving Up and down How we do it, babe Left and right Uh keep it moving Up and down Uh so whatcha doing? Left and right I love it went you do it Up and down Love it went you do it Left and right Keep doing it babe, yeah Left and right And up and down Yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down) Hey yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down) Hey yo, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down) All day, how we do it?(Left and right) I hear you calling my world Make you feel like a pearl I'll rub your back and fulfill your needs, yeah So I would suggest you get undressed Fingertips touching and you'll come back As I want Why don't you give it to me? I will have you believe There's no reason for you to leave Stay right here (stay right here) In my arms (in my arms) Bring you fears, stay secure Here with me you can be sure There's no faking, you turn me on 'Cause that's the way we do it Left and right, oh Up and down You keep it moving Left and right Yeah she's moving Up and down Oh yeah Left and right Love it when you do it Up and down Don't stop Left and right Just keep doing it baby, oh Yo, hey yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down) Yo D, how we do it? (Left and right, and up and down) Funk Doc, how we do it? (Left and right) Yo Stallion (and up and down) Yo, this is how we do it Why don't you know The sexy little things you do (The sexy little things you do) Why don't you know The sexy little things you do, ooh Yo Doc, be off the wall We keep a Marly cheap Pushing a Harley deep with a jar of grease Come 1-5-1, straight endo, the spot I fuck brown sugar behind the fiber glass window It's Doc, not guns, don't sling weight The only thing I sling is condoms for Spring Break (Fuck 'em) how we do it? (Leave 'em) how we do it? (Get the money) the pussy (The weed) now do it Now take your coat off and stay a while Now honey child if you're gon' be acting funny style Then I don't need ya It's Saturday, this night fever Shit is popping, Acheeva, my mouth cotton 'Tis the season for draws dropping and heavy breathing You ain't skeezin', you dick teasin', I'm leavin' Acting rotten, I got no time for games I'm no joke Drop that ass when I'm finished And watch it smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)