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| 3:51 | ||||
(Foxy Brown)
Pa Pa just keep me laced up In the illa Case be,Issac Mizrahi Fuck around with Dolce Gabbana Sippin' pure 'Zay with the Ill Na Na Nigga you fuck around And how you know you tease and you join Nigga your royalties and your pawn So what the deal is? But Foxy Brown met Case, now we laced Bonnie met Clyde now I'm up in Jamaica breaking all your paper (Case) You're the only 1 for me You're the only 1 I need. Can't nobody make me feel The way you're making me feel And girl you know this love is real (Mary J. Blige) 1 - Touch me, tease me Feel me and caress me Hold on tight and don't let go Baby I'm about to explode Cuz all my love you can control (Case) I'll spend the night with u If you promise you will do All the things to make me scream And you know just what I mean Cuz tonight you taste like ice cream I wanna make you fall in luv Make you touch the stars above Please me low and be my friend I'll come back and hit it again And again, and again, and again Don't go away Repeat 1 (Foxy) What? Let me get that Lex nigga Sex wetter than aquariums Flashing, they get their ass in Who fucks slow with lear jets and coupes My ones stackin' You ain't know that I be mackin' The extra set of keys The thirty G's Them chips, the bellies, had you livin' on your knees Not to mention the laced out crib in Dallas The fourty room palace Sippin' cristal-ice Repeat 1 until fade |
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| 4:41 | ||||
1 - I like the way you walk
The sexy way you talk Ooo I can't help myself Baby I like I like to kiss your lips And when you move your hips Ooo I can't help myself Baby I like Baby let me say what's on my mind Take a little time to express myself Honey I think you're fly Now I don't have no problem Saying what I like I like to spend some time with you Starting with tonight and I like Repeat 1 Here's the situation I lay here on the line Meaningless relationships be wasting all my time You are the special someone that I want to get to know Baby can't you see it in my eye I wanna take you home 2 - Tonight lets take our time Do it nice, do it slow Baby we got nowhere to go Oh I hope you don' t mind Oh I'm coming on real strong I give good lovin all night long Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Make it hot Montell, make it hot Repeat X7 Repeat 2 Repeat 1 Repeat 1 |
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| 3:48 | ||||
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| 4:46 | ||||
INTRO: (TREACH from NBN talking)
Check it out. Yeah yeah yeah Naughty up in here (That's why I love you baby) Time to bring the ruckus with rap From the beginning till we're out (That's why I love you baby) Introducing Miss Thing Monica That's right representing ATL to Illtown (That's why I love you baby) Everybody get up out of your seats and fix your body For ain't nobody (That's why I love you baby) It goes like this! VERSE 1: (MONICA) You've been more than good to me Give me all that I could need There's a little thing you do,baby Never fight in front of your friends Take me ridin' in your Benz Spending time, let me know that I'm on your mind,baby Because every time I say "I love you" it's with a pride And every time I say "I need you" it's from inside Because my heart is forever,the things you do You do just for me, that's why I love you baby CHORUS Ain't nobody gonna love you like I do Ain't nobody gonna treat you the way I treat you (That's why I love you baby) Ain't nobody ever loved me like you do Ain't nobody to compare to you That's why I love you baby VERSE 2 (TREACH) You think your lucky caught a quickie in a nap A hickey on your lap That's the payback for the scratches you left on my back You wouldn't need a toy-friend with a boyfriend Or somethin' proper if you slept under the thunder Keep my number I heard your next best is now ya next ex 'Cause in the middle what a best sex "Hey yo Treach" An' I ain't mad at'cha yet What'cha pimp daddy don't know won't hurt him. Who loves ya best? (MONICA) Treat me like your young lady Special things you say to me Feels so good to be with you my baby Doesn't matter what they think 'Cause I'm gonna be here anyway There's no need to feel ashamed because you're on my mind And every time I say "I love you" it's with a pride And every time I say "I need you" it's from inside Because my heart is forever,the things you do You do just for me, that's why I love you baby CHORUS x 2 That's why I love you baby VERSE 3: (TREACH) I kinda wanna turn ya Poverty to Paradise You say ya lonely, keep ya head up, honey where ya eyes? We can keep it on a low-down-down, I don't go down, I throw down He threw your clothes over the Rover,so where you gonna go now? Remember when I was like "Who you?", now you my boo-boo He be braggin' how he do you,so who you think he true to? Sue-Sue and you to, huh, Chi-Chi and Gigi Tellin' you he need you plus his baby momma need me But I'm gonna get between the love of this, I'll let him my keys Cry in my arms so you cry no more at last Feed ya body, I'll drive ya rush Audi So trust me hottie like there ain't nobody (That's why I love you baby) CHORUS TO FADE |
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| 4:50 | ||||
6. |
| 4:27 | ||||
Last night you were so into it
You told me secrets that You've never told a soul You were so nervous and Yet oh so comfortable As we explored your image of love I drank your wine As you taste mine I kissed your lips You felt my mind slip Into your soul I almost cried cause it was so beautiful Last night I was inside of you Last night While making love to you I saw the sun, the moon The mountains and the rivers I saw heaven when i made sweet love to you Last night, there was no planning it It was so special and So very innocent We talked of memories Our favorite fantasies As we explored our visions of love Deep in the night Right by the fireside You felt my candlelight In your soul You felt incredible I started to explode I almost cried cause it was so beautiful Last night I was inside of you Last night While making love to you I saw the sun, the moon The mountains and the rivers I saw heaven when i made sweet love to you Sunlight, red red roses The scent of you, it calms the heart The sight of you, I fall apart Moonlight, the things we notice When we're in love, that's when it comes And I'm so in love, I'm so in love Last night I was inside of you Last night While making love to you I saw the sun, the moon The mountains and the rivers I saw heaven when i made sweet love to you |
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| 3:55 | ||||
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| 3:42 | ||||
9. |
| 4:27 | ||||
10. |
| 3:24 | ||||
INTRO/HOOK
A breaker 1,a breaker 2 REPEAT x 7 (ERICK SERMON) I be the Don up in this motherf-----(Ha ha) I puts it down,I rock 'scapes I roll bounce to the ounce(DIE-I!) I bring dat physical front(Aha) Believe it I function the paraplegic So teach it like if he was playin backgammon A new sheriff in town and not Reggie Hammond I pack a cannon .38 snuff nose Not for shootin use it for executin Lames out there callin my name For fame,change ya plan punk refrain This tune leaves ya whole crew stuck or stupid Dumb and Dumber all this summer A newcomer,yeah I take em to check out the Avenue Me and my crew went through Wooh!Ah-ah!Word is born!Word is born! (REDMAN) I said "Come on!"(Come on!),"Come on!"(Come on!) We's the posse pair so some niggas can get done on I'm not the one to funnel,I'm lyrically inclined Seriously devine,whatever we G is crime Ha!I take it down,make it clear and in your bare lair Leaving critical as sang elsewhere You wanna get jig-dafied-what it all means For such,I tote Glocks in Akarl jeans For all means necer-ssary,my blood vessels Turns to .38 specials and cause wind pressures I be blowin like I'm Mr.Cool,the invincible Keepin my court trials municipal The principal my next class will teach you how to roll blunts Pick up (Aah!),buda and Mex tags Fifty the less,mo' vex,the Soviets Another co-nnect on my Rolodex I met my smokin vex,I keep my lyrics smack-daddo Cash in your chips then proceed to blast metal Next up I believe that's Keith Why don't ya get on the mic and rock the symphony (KEITH MURRAY) Well it's the 16-bar slaughterer,telepathical brain murderer Comin with the sh-t you never heard Ask yourself the very same question Which crew is f-----g with this Squad in this profession Your mic's in my possession,I crush you with aggression An' I ain't talkin for niggas that learn a lesson So why should I sit around and let this fake --- pass my eye Fake niggas f-----g up my eye Filthy with nasty it's the slog for the job Forget any clan said "Who Squad the Mob?" Tired of beat-down,shot up and robbed Niggas askin why,it's my motherf----n job How many ways can I say "I just don't give a f---!" Runnin niggas over in every truck But my motto is "F---!Get the bottle!Pass the bottle!" Bad luck had ya stuck,uh I crash ya brain and smash ya spine Yeah another hard one to find HOOK |
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11. |
| 3:58 | ||||
12. |
| 3:59 | ||||
(feat. Raekwon the Chef)
(Intro: Raekwon the Chef) Yeah yeah, that's us Hit me hit me hit me, I ain't got nothin to do with none of that Besides, whatever Louis Rich Diamonds (yeah) 12 O'Clock, Gambinos Those crazy boneyard boys is back once again (Verse One: 12 O'Clock) It's nine-six I'ma bang you with some hits In two-thousand six I got my son makin hits A nine to five it's a job to survive F--k the lies and connives and all them company bribes I'm Family Ties for my seeds I'd die I want the whole f--kin pie save them slice for eighty-fives And besides, see I never had a million Got beefs that got millions and in buy-outs worth billions Knotty n-gga with a plan platinum jam Found a million fans in the Lexus to the Lands So whose the cat in the comfy black Ac? As a matter of fact, I sick/six fingers I'm from fat My projects be the livest that it gets Watch me ---- back Tex and do murders in the backsteps I want that b---h with a Lex, a house out in New Mex She disrespect, she buys a Rolex 12 O'Clock sells you stock business Drive in Benzes, see my dog were tremendous In case I didn't mention I'm killin your whole startin team and all them n----z on the benches So please play your distance I'm givin a sentence that pull more pain than a dentist Most def, I'm professional Twenty G's a show, Germany to Tokyo Show me lies, suck my beach I got fans in Puerto Rico that love what I throw (Chorus: Raekwon) Introducing these nasty immigrants Who want to flinch, move on him he got bank like Merill/Lynch Styles recorded like a porcelain swordsman So let RaZAh rip across your face, you're frosting (Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef) Push this s--t out like nine months Rock Swahali and suede fronts, get paid from n----z lifestyle, like a knife in a child Mail the brick out, Israel, mistrial, blowin like fish scale Wu, dominate s--t majorly, flavorly Jubilant cats they keep pagin me Peace what's the signs ock? Fruit of life like the apricot Cocktails tossin em at cops on blocks Park Hillian, drug hillbillies made billions Get a gun, kidnap, eight nine Jimmyians Yo, he had about this amount in his Swiss account Gunnin this out we reminesces on this b---h's house Back in time, was a bad fiend Now I flex mad green get cream seven-fifty n----l gleam Say hi to chocolate t--i f----d lives Stop and analyze in eighty-five Hawaiian c--e flex three lives Caesar Halfmoon, pardon my scalp Buildin and breathin You front I'll leave your ass bleedin and sweetened (Chorus) (Chorus 1/2) (Chorus) |
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13. |
| 5:25 | ||||