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Hands On You (Ft. Eminem) lyrics
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Baby im feeling the feelings you givin', Im feelin your style N' im willing to let my guard down to figure u out Im picturin your figure in a swimsuit whilin Somewhere in the carribean islands Cuz the vibe you giving me now Feels like im a innocent child A sinner whose never tempted when other womens around Hands down this is my vow I never heard a moan sound so profound wen a niggas diggin u out the phone ring u cuss them motherfuckers out quit calling the house if i call u and rout its a drout u look out im on edge u put the palm of ur hand on my head and squeeze please believe i aint scared of commitment fuck head from them bitches wen u could do the same but that respect is givin our intimacy is significantly different [Chorus - Eminem] you gon' ride for me then im gon ride for u if u put ur mouth on me imma put my mouth on u together there aint nothing we cant do any problem we can see it through baby if you promise to be true i will never put my hands on u come on and think about it [Verse 2 - Obie Trice] We aint gotta talk wen we see eachother We got it all chummed out wen we see eachother under them covers You my lover, im your friend, im your man, but im sayin Who needs a label, we roll hand in hand visions of u havin my little man we joke, u call me george foreman cuz im namin him o numba fo', me im three cuss the ol' g like the personality she ses not to be im in the bathroom wen you pee she in the bathroom too wen a nigga doo-doo, u my boo-boo theres nothing in this world a nigga wouldnt do to satisfy dis my bitch that ride my bitch wit the pistol in the ride a nigga act up, she bustin, she aint got to decide, no discussion she put a slug in a tough niggas muffin, u fucken wit her husband [Chorus - Eminem] [Verse 3 - Obie Trice] Come and think about it You got a ring about it Nothing could ever come between or intervine our bondage Drama, we overcome it if we out numbered i promise itll be us against a hundred rushing to ur side wen u vomit eating pickles and peanutbutter 8 months later obie rubbin ur stomach payin homage to ur momma for raisin a girl proper enuf to call o her baby father u aint gotta bother bout a deal, i swear i keep it real Raise young o(?) and cook a decent meal its signed and sealed, u the only female hail, my one and only pal come to get me outta jail post bail and post up for sale, i swore i swear we will always live well long as i got my bombshell from the hood to the hills who gon' stop up, nobody, we's that deal [Chorus - Eminem] [Verse 4 - Eminem] if u gon' stand by me then im gon' stand by u if u promise ull be true then ill never put my hands on u dont u play me for no fool cuz if i put my mouth on u after u put ur mouth on someone else better find someone else new come on and think about it  More Obie Trice Song Lyrics
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