a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

9th prince - dear r&b lyrics

[intro: 9th prince]
yeah, this is for all, my n-ggas locked down
ya’ll know what it is, you know, pictures on the wall
nahwhatimean, fantasizing about all kinds of b-tches and sh-t
you know, word up, models, actresses, you know what it is, knowhatimean?

[9th prince]
yo, dear beyonce, i fantasize about you every night
therefore i’m sending you a kite
i’m working out, reading books, trying to get the body and mind right
what up with kelly? word on the street, she was sleeping with nelly
i heard it from my cellie
paparazzi spotted them, coming out of a telly
but anyway, i seen your videos, “deja vu”
“ring the alarm”, “to the left” had me illing yo
you the illest chick, i got all your fl!cks
forget trina, you the baddest b-tch
i love the way you smile, s-xy profile
we probably would of met, if i didn’t blow trial, but anyhow
you my ‘dreamgirl’, with a ‘supreme’ style
a lodi dodi, i can tell you like to party
every inmate in jail is loving you hardbody
send a word to mich-lle, my cellie said she can sing like h-ll
and when he touchdown, like ll, he wanna rock her bells
but for now, i got to end this letter
you a black queen like coretta scott king, shine like a diamond ring

[chorus: 9th prince]
dear r&b chick, for you i catch a vic’
i know this sound sick, in my cell checking out your fl!cks
you so hot, laid back on my cot
you got a body that will never rot
one love to keyshia cole, ciara, beyonce
alicia keys, rihanna
you ladies stay on fire like ganja

[9th prince]
yo, dear mary j. blige, what’s the 411, hon?
like wyclef warn me, somebody call 911
besides going through the law library
all i do is dream about you, reminisce about “real love”
off my convict crew, all i wanna do is be happy
congratulations, i heard you was married
you deserve the best, my life tatted on your chest
nice firm br–sts, make a thug wanna caress your flesh
ghetto queen wife, “no more drama” in your life
alot of fights in prison, i gained stripes
take me as i am, you’re a superwoman like karyn white
i’m praying you get a divorce, so i can come
scoop you like a prince and a horse
be your knight in shining armor, like a thug in a bulletproof porsche
but for now, i got to end this letter, sincerely yours
send another kite next winter, i want to eat you out for dinner

[chorus]

[9th prince]
yo, what up keyshia cole? i love your old from the stroll
the way you sing it so bold, a thug like me would never fold
like wine i get fine as i get old, i remember you was sent from heaven
protected by the seven, i’m just like you
almost got defeated, i should of had cheated if it was needed
luckily, i succeded, i like ’em light skin like alicia keys
or brownskin like rihanna, smoking on ganja
long legs like ciara, you promise your goodies sweet like cookies
i wanna taste your nookie, the granddaddy flow is a pro, these other
cats is all rookies

[chorus]

- 9th prince lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS