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Could It Be Lyrics

Could it be, you and me?
Could it be? (heh heh)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(fallin' in love heh heh)
Could it be, you and me? (for my thugs y'all, n****)
[Trick Daddy:]
Very sleek, gotta sneak,
peepin', creepin',
Turn it up my homeboy,
Tellin' lies, to the guys, like n**** I'm goin' home boy.
Hittin' the back streets, wanna see my boo.
Gotta gift for two, for you ,
And something for your mama too.
Thinkin' bout ya all day, in a thug way.
What a homie do with moms, with a moms and it can't wait.
Tongue tied, b**** ain't lie,
She in love to the lil' guy, and ya know,
Showin love to the lil' guy.
Suckin', f*****', touchin' one another,
On top of the covers.
Let's get some air up in this m**** f****.
And she was callin' my name, and tellin' me thangs,
I can't explain.
So for ever we should always be together.(s***)
Sweet love, slow tongue kissin', and hugs.
I'm on a mission, wishin', kissin' that belly b***on.
She hum a song, that got me on.
And it won't be long before I reach the zone.
Move along, how ever long.
To eat the zone, pressure stones, when you reach that zone.
The b**** go home and leave them crooked b****** alone.
Make your kids, and your wife, and your whole life.
It'll be hard at first but hold tight.

[Chorus:]
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
[Trick Daddy:]
Could it be that I'm lost in myself,
Cought up in my self, tryin' to keep it real,
But all that wilin' is costin' myself.
Could it be I'm scared of the love.
Y'all want a turn to get so scandalous
This thug n**** just can't handle this.

[Twista:]
But the I neva met a girl that could role a philly like you
You could see I like you, when I kick my flow who feel it like you.
You was lookin' so s**y when you got out yo' white,
Checkin' out yo' thigh.
The dreams of a fine girl, I see out my eye,
She about yo' size.
Don't really seem like the type that'll really m**** f*** with drama,
So n**** done just put up with a little trauma, so it's me she seem to hona.
These other hoes don't get showed lately, me and her been hangin'.
Smokin', drankin', keepin' her s*** tight,
swangin' all in a midnight bangin',
Never trippin', but I'm tippin', or just kickin' it with my dawgs.
We ball with them n***** tellin' me my nose been open,
Ever since I hit them drawls.
I tell them I'm still a pimp,
I don't really want ya but I just pretend.
Cuz I d*** near kick it with you the same way I be trippin' out with them.
Trick Daddy won't rat on me, he told me, Twista,
don't kick it how we get what, long as you handle your business, mista.
So I sit back and say, f*** it pick up the phone and call my b**** up
Started thankin', is it all in the bud or am I fallin' in love.
(fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love,
fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love,
fallin' in love, fallin' in love,)
[Trick Daddy:]
(Could it be, you and me, you and me, could it be,
you and me, this that thug s***, what, say it.)

[Chorus:]
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
Could it be that I'm lost,
Gettin' soft and just fallin' in love(am I fallin' in love, oh no)
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Book of Thugs: Chapter A.K., Verse 47 (2000)
Intro (Marvin Dixon) Boy Sittin' on D's Get On Up America Shut Up Thug for Life Hoe (skit) Walkin' Like a Hoe Tryin to Stop Smokin Bout My Money Could It Be Thug Life Again Kill Your a** Gotta Let You Have It Hoe but Can't Help It Outro (Marvin Dixon)
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