Love Ones

Essay specific features

 

Issue:

Music and Movies

 

Written by:

Shirley G

 

Date added:

April 21, 2015

 

Level:

 

Grade:

A

 

No of pages / words:

2 / 456

 

Was viewed:

10217 times

 

Rating of current essay:

 
Essay content:

Hey Princess yeah you [Verse 1:] Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food Knew I would score like shaq did in school Knew I was stupid Knew I look like a big fool I must have had the flu I thought that shit was cool Knew you would fall in love with me and the shit I do But never knew you would murder me What did I do? Knew you was right for me Knew I was right for you Knew I would help you sell Knew I would right for you Knew I would keep you well Knew I would fight for you Knew I would pull out my heart and bring it right to you YOU knew all about me baby, but you wasn't about me baby (damn) Young wayne prepare for change Cause it seems like girly don't care the same You had my chain you beared my name, then we had champagne [Chorus:] Let's make a toast To yooou and me Let's make a toast to honor the waaay it's supposed to be Oh, oh, oh oooh [Verse 2:] Other people telling me I fell off Other people telling me I felt ya'll Momma telling me I should at least call My mind telling Me she should at least call Felt like I was at the bottom of the sea-saw Felt like I was at the bottom of the sea-shore But 'cha gotta let a B ball And when you open up your eyes I hope u see more And when I see you I see detour Don't need to be depressed anymore Baby girl I need more, now run ya mouth 'till ya knees sore [Chorus:] Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Noooooooow Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Noooooooow Let's talk it over Let's talk it over [Verse 3:] Uh 5 carrots on the finger got her hands smitten But everybody get a ring even Scotty Pippin Everybody got a thing but I guess mine isn't What my vision Soo I just sit in my Lamborghini let my top vibe with me Kick back and get high with me And if she still get me I hope my wife know she got a playa 4 life and that's no bullshitin I push love to it's full limits Do a hundred-ninety in the lane called memory And I know you in that lane with me But when the light change You didn't change with it And now I'm honkin my horn Gotta get that dead grass off of my lawn As I mow'z on, the chanpagne's never Froze-on As it pourz on the floor
displayed 300 characters

Custom written essay

All essays are written from scratch by professional writers according to your instructions and delivered to your email on time. Prices start from $11.99/page

Order custom paper

Full essays database

You get access to all the essays and can view as many of them as you like for as little as $28.95/month

Buy database access

Order custom writing paper now!

  • Your research paper is written
    by certified writers
  • Your requirements and targets are
    always met
  • You are able to control the progress
    of your writing assignment
  • You get a chance to become an
    excellent student!

Get a price guote

 
 

Hey Princess yeah you [Verse 1:] Knew I would love you like a fat kid love food Knew I would score like shaq did in school Knew I was stupid Knew I look like a big fool I must have had the flu I thought that shit was cool Knew you would fall in love with me and the shit I do But never knew you would murder me What did I do? Knew you was right for me Knew I was right for you Knew I would help you sell Knew I would right for you Knew I would keep you well Knew I would fight for you Knew I would pull out my heart and bring it right to you YOU knew all about me baby, but you wasn't about me baby (damn) Young wayne prepare for change Cause it seems like girly don't care the same You had my chain you beared my name, then we had champagne [Chorus:] Let's make a toast To yooou and me Let's make a toast to honor the waaay it's supposed to be Oh, oh, oh oooh [Verse 2:] Other people telling me I fell off Other people telling me I felt ya'll Momma telling me I should at least call My mind telling Me she should at least call Felt like I was at the bottom of the sea-saw Felt like I was at the bottom of the sea-shore But 'cha gotta let a B ball And when you open up your eyes I hope u see more And when I see you I see detour Don't need to be depressed anymore Baby girl I need more, now run ya mouth 'till ya knees sore [Chorus:] Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Noooooooow Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Let's talk it over Noooooooow Let's talk it over Let's talk it over [Verse 3:] Uh 5 carrots on the finger got her hands smitten But everybody get a ring even Scotty Pippin Everybody got a thing but I guess mine isn't What my vision Soo I just sit in my Lamborghini let my top vibe with me Kick back and get high with me And if she still get me I hope my wife know she got a playa 4 life and that's no bullshitin I push love to it's full limits Do a hundred-ninety in the lane called memory And I know you in that lane with me But when the light change You didn't change with it And now I'm honkin my horn Gotta get that dead grass off of my lawn As I mow'z on, the chanpagne's never Froze-on As it pourz on the floor
displayed next 300 characters

General issues of this essay:

Related essays: