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Can you feel M.E.
When you look in to my eyes.....you can see i got it all
You can see i gotta Hustle.....You can see i gotta Ball
When you look in to my eyes.....I can see you see my Love
I can see you see my Gangster....i can see you see my Thug
I'm 'Crazy' like Patsy Cline......I'm Clint Black 'Killing Time'
I'm the 'Message in the Bottle' everybody wants to find
I'm the Shine in the Sheets.....I'm Sublime to the Freaks
I'm the gear in the grind.....So pop the clutch fuckin' ME
I'm the clothes on the ground.....I am what goes around
I'm the camera and the angle and the strangles that make the sound
So if i'm Fuckin' , i'm Freakin'......For hours and weekends
For whatever the Reasons , you'll leave Smiling and Bleeding
I'm Lovin' your Sugar.....From College to Cougar
If i'm pushing the work.....you push back like a shooter
I'm the Truth inside of you.....i'm beating it Black n Blue
"The Brutal Bedroom Gangster" , on my chest in tattoo
I've got Stars on my shoulders.....I've got Dreams in my head
I've got Violence on my hands.....I've got Love in my bed
I've got your face in my eyes.....I've your Taste in my mouth
I've got a problem and i know it but i cant throw it out
My eyes are over-whelmed by your Shapes and your Curves
With your Tits and your Tats cause that's what i deserve
So if you've ever been to 'Heaven' then your Feathers know my name
And if you've ever felt the Fire from my Flames...they're bout the same.
You can see i gotta Hustle.....You can see i gotta Ball
When you look in to my eyes.....I can see you see my Love
I can see you see my Gangster....i can see you see my Thug
I'm 'Crazy' like Patsy Cline......I'm Clint Black 'Killing Time'
I'm the 'Message in the Bottle' everybody wants to find
I'm the Shine in the Sheets.....I'm Sublime to the Freaks
I'm the gear in the grind.....So pop the clutch fuckin' ME
I'm the clothes on the ground.....I am what goes around
I'm the camera and the angle and the strangles that make the sound
So if i'm Fuckin' , i'm Freakin'......For hours and weekends
For whatever the Reasons , you'll leave Smiling and Bleeding
I'm Lovin' your Sugar.....From College to Cougar
If i'm pushing the work.....you push back like a shooter
I'm the Truth inside of you.....i'm beating it Black n Blue
"The Brutal Bedroom Gangster" , on my chest in tattoo
I've got Stars on my shoulders.....I've got Dreams in my head
I've got Violence on my hands.....I've got Love in my bed
I've got your face in my eyes.....I've your Taste in my mouth
I've got a problem and i know it but i cant throw it out
My eyes are over-whelmed by your Shapes and your Curves
With your Tits and your Tats cause that's what i deserve
So if you've ever been to 'Heaven' then your Feathers know my name
And if you've ever felt the Fire from my Flames...they're bout the same.
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