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[Rick Ro$$:]
Lord knows I ain't perfect. [Rodney (Rick Ro$$):] I'm Only Human I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make... I'm a make... I'm a make mistakes. (Rodney, I love you, homey!) I'm Only Human. (Appreciate it, dog!) I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make my mistakes. [Rick Ro$$:] 12 years old & you dealin' crack Your mama only 26. How she deal with that? Got a deadbeat dad, but he far from dead He never knew chocolate milk make you [...] real bad (Naw!) One thing that I wish I could change Just to see my daddy wavin' at a football game Just to see my daddy standin' when they say my name Walk me to the locker room & say "Son, good game! " (For real!) You make a tackle, but nobody there to clap So I'm writin' down my feelings, never knew it was a rap Our house burnt down, we livin' in motels So no matters how it sound, let me give you the whole tale! Goddamn! Now the tears won't stop! Mama held down 3 jobs. Can she live on top? Never flew on a plane 'til my LP drop So I told her once week that her ears are gonna' pop! (Ro$$!) [Rodney:] Oh, yeah! I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make... I'm a make... I'm a make mistakes I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make my mistakes. [Rick Ro$$:] Wake up Sunday morning, wanna see my son He already wanna see his sister, he ain't seen in months I know it's about the dollars, so I'm steamin' blunts At the custody hearin' & I'm clean as fuck! (Boss!) I ain't mad at cha girl, do your thing! Last night I hit the club & I threw that change! (Yeah!) I'm a write you off, unemployed to a Boss! Another young broad, I'll run in there raw! Raw, raw, oh yes I am! Chevy on ground, call it Mex I Can I run D.C. like Leo G In A T L, I keep a bird in the P O T M I A! I'm The Mayor on my J O B You OD'd, O Z's on the C O D Bink in VA, drinkin' V8 Squeek-kays got me ready to sneak the DA! [Rodney:] Oh, yeah! I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make... I'm a make... I'm a make mistakes I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make my mistakes. [Rick Ro$$:] I know I'm not perfect (For real!) But I perfected, what I had to work with Trunk full of sack, sayin' my prayers Let me cut the music down so The Lord can hear! Psalm 27, ink tatted in my arm Made me think back, when I was baggin' up a bong Young D Boys always braggin' about the run I was on my 3rd Rolley ? now, I guess we're the bomb! Now it's deep cuts in the club for the watch Might let 2 dimes just fuck while I'll watch! I'm a Delano, it's Tony Soprano I fuck with Chicano's They get it, G, I know! [Rodney:] Oh, yeah! I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make... I'm a make... I'm a make mistakes I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make my mistakes. I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make... I'm a make... I'm a make mistakes I'm Only Human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'm a make my mistakes. |
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[Cam'Ron (Kanye West)]
Uh Killa Baby Kanye this that 1970s heroin flow huh Yeah let's speed it up (Ya'll hear people talking bout who high who not) Uh I'm back in (Man they don't know we fixing to kill the game this year) (Killa, Ye, come on) [Cam'Ron] Uh uh aiyyo street mergers I legislated The nerve I never hated On murders premeditated Absurd I hesitated Observe cock and spray Hit you from a block away Drinking Saki on a Suzuki we in Osaka Bay Playing soccer stupid stay in a sucker's place Pluck ya ace take ya girl fuck her face She dealing with Killa so you love her taste She swallowing Killa cause she love the taste I got brought up with crooking Kitchen orders that I'm cooking But got caught up with the chicks who really thought I wasn't from Brooklyn It gets boring just looking I feel like Bill Cosby pouring in the pudding Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard tangled grammar Interior inferior star-spangled banner Car game bananas Ma man and Tana Guns everywhere like the car came with hammers He's back [Hook - Kanye West (Syleena Johnson)] They trying to say he (down, down) I hear niggaz saying he (down and out) But our flow's the truest (oh) The game's in a nuisance (no no) Our girls is the models (oh) They coochies the juiciest (ooooh) Yeah they say he (down, down) Yeah they say he (down and out) Cause I'm back on my grind (oh) Money back on my mind (no no) Ye and Killa Cam (oh) The world is mine (ooooh) [Cam'Ron] I keep bitches straight up like +Simon Says+ Open vagina put ya legs behind ya head Cop me Air 1s hon lime and red You got pets me too mines are dead Doggy (on fire) fox minks gators that's necessary Accessories my closet's pet cemetery I get approached by animal activists I live in a zoo I run scandals with savages All my niggaz get together to gather loot Bodyguard for what dog I'd rather shoot I go to war old timbs batted boots Hand grenade goggles and a parachute Ya'll don't even know the name of my flick It was +Touch Me, Tease Me+ when +Case+ was the shit You don't know bout the cases I get Court case, briefcase, suitcase, cases of Cris Ow [Hook] [Cam'Ron] Yo aiyyo you dealing with some sure shit My bitches pure thick Play razor tag slice ya face you're it It's I who come by drive thru Gator told Maury three quarters sky blue Look at mami eyes blue five two I approached her "hi boo, how you?" Tony skin Louis oh you fly too You a stewardess good ma I fly too Now a nigga got bacon to bake Harlem shake naw I'm in Harlem shaking a way Shaking to bake, shaking the Jakes Kill you shoot the funeral up and Harlem Shake at your wake Kiss ya picture though you still taped in a lake I'm laughing you couldn't wait to escape For anyone who owed the dough I had to load the fo I hoped a nigga heard when I said I told you so Uh Killa [Hook] [Cam'Ron talking] Mine Killa you already know Harlem Whole Midwest, Detroit, Nap town, St. Louis Chicago of course Westside holla at me Southside wild hundreds You know what it is Ohio Columbus holla at ya boy You know what else I do Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland, Cincinnati |
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<i>[Memphis Bleek Intro]</i>
Uh, yeah. . .the boy Extra We right back at it like we left somethin' knaw'mean? It's the ROC, since 9-6, you know we get busy Got the young lady by the name of Rihanna with me Straight from Barbados, give 'em that flavor baby girl Let's go <i>[Chorus: Rihanna w/ Bleek ad-libs]</i> You were there for me when I needed you when my back was to the wall And it's good to know that you're still the one to catch me when I fall We've been crazy tight and I realize when all is said and done Through the best of times, through the worst of times Baby you're the one, baby you're the ooone! <i>[Verse 1: Memphis Bleek]</i> Ayo quattro, trece, doce, uno You know I throw my weight around like sumo You know I hold my lady down, that you do know You know disrepecting mine'll be a funeral Bruno Magli's on the patio in blood O.J. style but I won't leave the glove Like ?? Shyne/shine but I won't leave the club BROOKLYN ZOO! All we feed you is slugs Like, yeah love you know I leave you over mine And yeah love they have to grieve you over mine It's thug love at it's finest, dude rewind this Uh, the boy H-O behind this <i>[Chorus: Rihanna w/ Bleek ad-libs]</i> You were there for me when I needed you when my back was to the wall And it's good to know that you're still the one to catch me when I fall We've been crazy tight and I realize when all is said and done Through the best of times, through the worst of times Baby you're the one, baby you're the ooone! <i>[Verse 2: Memphis Bleek]</i> Ayo quattro, trece, doce, uno You know the boy give 'em more kicks than judo You know I protect what's mine, that you do know You know violating me you gon catch a fued-o ?? partying with my shorty like the god Robert Blake style but they won't find the car Like the big homie Snoop but it won't be the gods BROOKLYN ZOO! We known to throw shots like. . Yeah love I'm on a shopping spree with mine Here love you know it's rings and things with mine It's thug love at it's finest, dude rewind this Uh, the boy H-O behind this <i>[Chorus: Rihanna w/ Bleek ad-libs]</i> You were there for me when I needed you when my back was to the wall And it's good to know that you're still the one to catch me when I fall We've been crazy tight and I realize when all is said and done Through the best of times, through the worst of times Baby you're the one, baby you're the ooone! <i>[Verse 3: Memphis Bleek]</i> Ayo four, three, two, one If this ain't concrete then call it what you want For my lady I make where you from hotter than the sun I'm still street say the word and it's done If ever in the world that we gotta let a slug fly Even if they subpoena me I would never testify You feel the same and this way we never change Dudes play they disappear and I ain't David Blaine Like, yeah love you know I'm breezin' through with mine Yeah love give me a reason to squeeze for mine It's thug love at it's finest, dude rewind this Uh, the boy H-O behind this <i>[Chorus: Rihanna w/ Bleek ad-libs]</i> You were there for me when I needed you when my back was to the wall And it's good to know that you're still the one to catch me when I fall We've been crazy tight and I realize when all is said and done Through the best of times, through the worst of times Baby you're the one, baby you're the ooone! <i>[Outro: (Rihanna) & M. Bleek]</i> (Baby baby you're the one) Uh, Rihanna y'all, you know, ROC, ROC (Baby baby yooou're the ooone) ROC, ROC, rock on Uh huh, Big on the production Y'know, it's another one of those joints It's the ROC, and we, get, busy! |
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Really Doe
You muh'fuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door smoke until the days end Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hpnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your chaser Turn nothin to something now pimpin' that's a savior Best things are green now pimpin' get your paper High off the ground instead of skyscraper Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major. Kanye West We major? Come on, homie, we major. We major? Come on, homie, we major. We major? Come on, homie, we major. We major? Come on, homie, we major. Feeling better than some head on a sunday afternoon Better than a chick that say yes to soon Until you have a daughter, that's what I call karma And you pray to god she don't grow breasts too soon. Projects to' up, gang signs is thrown up Niggas hats broke off that's how we grow up Why else you think shorty's write rhymes just to blow up? Get they first car and then IRS show up He ain't never had shit but he had that nine Nigga come through flickin' and he had that shine Put two and two together in a little bad weather Gon' be a whole family on that funeral line Ask the reverend was the strip club cool if my tips help send a pretty girl through school That's all I want like wino's want they good whiskey I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me. Really Doe You muh'fuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door smoke until the days end Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your chaser Turn nothin' to something now pimpin' that's a savior Best things are green now pimpin' get your paper High off the ground instead of skyscraper Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major. Nas We major? Come on, homie, we major. We major? Come on, homie, we major. We major? Come on, homie, we major. We major? Come on, homie, we major. Nas I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write First line, should it be about the hos or the ice? Four-four's or black christ? Both flows would be nice Rap about big paper or the black man's plight At the studio console asked my man to the right What this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write? He said, Nas, what the fans want is Illmatic, Stillmatic Picked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I feel Been like 12 years since a nigga first signed Now I'm a free agent And I'm thinking it's time To build my very own Motown Cuz rappers be deprived of executive 9 to 5s And it hurts to see these companies be stealing the life And I love to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic So y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where King got killed I survived the livest niggas around Lasting longer than more than half of you clowns Look, I used to cook before I had the game took Either way my change came like Sam Cooke. Feeling better than I ever felt before today Like better late than never is orientation Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away. Really Doe You muh'fuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts I take a sip of that yak, I wanna fuck I take a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck But really what's amazing is how I keep blazing Towel under the door smoke until the days end Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up rotation Hpnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your chaser Turn nothin' to something now pimpin' that's a savior Best things are green now pimpin' get your paper High off the ground instead of skyscraper Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we major. Kanye West We major? Come on, homie, we major. [x4] Can I talk my shit again? Can I talk my shit again? I can't believe I'm back up in this muh'fucker I'ma be late though I gotta figga out what I'm finna wear Yeah The Roc is definitely in the building Good music's definitely in the building I gotta say what's up to Tony Williams On the vocals, he sings quite beautiful don't you agree? Don't you agree? And John Brion on the keys right now and Warren Campbell on the keys right now So they asked me, why you call it "Late Registration" 'ye? Cause we taking these muh'fuckers back to school. If you know this part right here, feel free to sing along. Feeling better than I ever felt before today If you're feeling good Like better late than never it's orientation It's orientation Still we can make it better throwing all your cares away We want you to get used to this. You can't do what we do, baby. You can't do what we do, baby. You can't do what we do, baby. |
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Now you done been around the world,
and you'd seen alot of girls, but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like, Now you done rolled through some hoods, theres some girls that look good, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like, & yu partied, and have hugs & sum girls sho you love, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me. Now i'd done been around the world thought i'd seen it all er color, er shape, what i need and all, switch like seasons, when the summers, spring, & fall, & back seat of my jeep, im chrome veet & all. On the hunt for these girls were like my day to day, i get em alone i jump em and den fade away, i give it good so some of them wont stay away, they try to lock me up, but i break away. & to the day i lay my eyes on the princess, & yu can tell she was a dime from a distance, it took a minute to come to my senses, shes the perfect match and god is my witness, now for the first time i've opened my eyes, put the glass in the air, now i toast to the sky, feels like im in heaven, & im hoping to fly, baby girl come along for the ride, yu know why cuhs i.... Now you done been around the world, and you'd seen alot of girls, but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like, Now you done rolled through some hoods, theres some girls that look good, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like, & yu partied, and have hugs, & sum girls sho you love, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me. Now i aint neva had a girl that was so fly, other guys come around, you acting so shy, you got em shaking in their boots, and i know why, cuhs they cant handle the truth and thats no lie, as for me, im the one that you been dreaming on, & wen yu saw me im the one that yu were steaming on, & when yu need it im the shoulder that yu would be leaning on, take off that guchi and keep them vickie sneakers on, lets take a flight because the world is our playground, and buy houses from the lou, to the A-Town, its silk sheets so its soft when yu lay down, ching-a-ling yea, i get down, and stay down, theres no one better baby girl you'sz a blessing, you got me heading in a positive direction, you got my vote, when yu re-up for election, cuhs all i wanna do is give you love and affection. Now you done been around the world, and you'd seen alot of girls, but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like, Now you done rolled through some hoods, theres some girls that look good, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like, & yu partied, and have hugs, & sum girls sho you love, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me. why yu wasting your time, & boy, running the streets, when you can just come to me? (huh) you know i got what you need, i got what you want, boy, wont you come and see? what if you never, (seen) a girl like me ever, (like me before)? wont you come inside, let me keep it dry, cuhs, im, so, flyyyyy. Now you done been around the world, and you'd seen alot of girls, but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like, Now you done rolled through some hoods, theres some girls that look good, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like, & yu partied, and have hugs, & sum girls sho you love, but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me. (x2) |
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| 4:31 |
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I thought Duro was an old man before I met her
Yo, check this out, this is me M A dollar sign E Cluemanati, Harlem World, Devo Too thorough, Harlem World be the borough Cool to Blood up above Can't forget my family, who that be Cardan and KFC, Blinky Blink and D R E Shock the world Cluemanati, we like it Mase too smooth, call me debonair Hits every year, so shake your derriere, c'mon Cops pull me over, what they don't feel it fair What a brother, too black, me living here We don't stare, I don't care, I'm know I'm there Twenty years old and about to be a millionaire What you think, 'cause Mase be young, Mase be dumb And if you get Mase strung, that'll be no pre-num Ever since Big died, my whole life changed I done blew, I'm your boo, it seem quite strange I get nice things, way out your price range Half these girls, don't even know my right name I'm fly rolie, mink made of coyote Love a ghetto hoe, I know she die fo' me You got me confused, see Cam the freak Mase never the the nigga to bring sand to the beach I some that an average hoe's hand couldn't reach Living in expenses, 20 grand a week You know me, I be O T, low-key, Icy roli, smoke a O-z I'm a baby face nigga, without no goatee And I'm 2 point 8 and about to blow 3 Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now you can tell I blew, push the 740 L I through Eyes low, from the L I Q If you was hot, you'd be going through the cell I do Give alias to any female, I screw One running with Fabolous, who knew as well as I do Every fed in the country wanna nail my crew Before I hit the tens, I'm getting bailed by crew Be back downtown, bagging chicks at L I U 'Cause money ain't a thing no more, I use to sling the raw Now I'm off in spring to tour, in Singapore Might catch me getting head from a bilingual hoe Who never seen so many diamonds in her ring before I'm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of Cairo Roast the hydro, type of cat you would say is supposed to lie low And V two shades with the toast and the Tahoe We the niggas that be getting it, and throwing minks on Cubans to the belly, and still throwing links on Ya'll cats know me, I be throwing clinks on And be loving the bitches, we be throwing drinks on Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Did you know that I simply got these cats where I want 'em and See the 6 then I want 'em in It ain't a secret, bet that I slide 'em with something I could Freak with and do that freak shit And I'm stepping in hotter, like Don Dada Snatch my Prada, ya hoes done done nada Make you never wanna flash your shit Like when you see my crew you wanna stash your shit If do find me, then I will crash your shit If you think you was 'aight, I will blast your shit Ya know me, chick that ride the dick slowly Used to be O T, now I'm 2.3, uh Same bitch that ya'll loving to hate Be that same chick, that you praying will fake And I solemnly swear, we'll rep to the death Ya heard? Fuck you think this is? (Uh,uh,uh) If you broke, then I be off, do mine, ski off And, ain't no love, just trying to get my thing off Unless there's some princesses on the wrist Or some chrome on the 6, he ain't seeing my shit Oh yeah, it's not a game, I do my thing Scan to a change, cop a platinum range Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) Now that's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) That's the way (Uh huh, uh huh) We like it (Uh huh, uh huh) We are stupid niggaz Bolder |
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[ad libs for the first 22 seconds]
[Chorus: Red Cafe] Excuse me! I happen to be the boss man Excuse me! I happen to be the weatherman Excuse me! I happen to be the ice man Excuse me! I happen to be the dopeman And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man [Fabolous - over second half of Chorus] That's me The motherf**kin man, 'Lo-so Due to the present in your past In present where your man bitch? [Fabolous] Yes, I'm the man, yes shorty I'm the man I'm so fly there's no tellin when I'ma land You tryin to come up on somethin mami I'm the player So play the cards you was dealt baby I'm the hand Young Denzel, I'm the inside man They open they legs to let me inside man I work the middle, call it an inside job The hey mon, I got ten side jobs The boss man, the ice man and weatherman The weed man for Redman and Method Man The dope man, the gun man, the mailman The spokesman, the cheer man, the salesman Used to spread the white shit like hail man And I moved more bags than the bellman Now I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn If you ain't get the message let me tell you who I am (BITCH~!) [Chorus] [Fabolous] Yeah... I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man Lookin for some good shit, then I'm your man Just say my name three times like Candyman I pop up, fix it up like a handyman You know how the man do, Coupe is all mad new Ginoblis, but the truck is on Kobes Through the bulletproof when you're in the Sport man The slugs come through your window like grown man Aww man~! There go your man again I fifth him up, stiff him up like a mannequin I ain't trippin but dude think he the Man of Steel He slippin up and he don't even see banana peels And one night I made plans to do him The bitch is so easy a caveman could do it She know I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn But F-Y-I, let me tell you who I am (BITCH~!) [Chorus] |
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[Intro: Joe Budden]
AYOOOOOOOOOO!!!! [Chorus 1: Nate Dogg] Come quick, see If you have a way wit' me I know you wanna play me All night, night, niiiiiiiiight Girl look, see Everything in the club is free That's how it is when you wit' an O.G Wit' big money Girl we gon' leave Right after this party [Verse 1: Joe Budden] 1, 2, 3 and to the fo' Tell me what's good y'all its ya boy Joe No need to answer y'all already know Plenty fifths of Vodka, few jars of dro I give a fuck if they play this on the radio G'z in the buildin its all gravy though I jus came for a lil bit fellatio Cause 25 to 1 is the ratio Got cops outside, "Like nah this can't be" No need to ice grill we all family We all got cash, none of us iz punks But my rachet on me, yours iz in the trunk Think that through fam, minds well quit here Cause you won't get a chance to get there Now lets RIDE Baby lets SLIDE If you wan' RIDE Car iz out SIDE Gangstaz lets RIDE [Chorus 2: Nate Dogg w/ (Joe Budden)] This is a Gangsta Party(Uh, uh) We came to smoke in this party(Ok) Lets get it crunk in this party(Oh) We (Whoa)came (Whoa)to drink in this party(Whoa) What's up but after this party(What's good?) We came to leave wit' somebody (How about yo' team, meet up wit my team and I'ma show y'all how gangstaz lean) (AYOOOOOOOOOO!!!!) [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Come wit me Lemme know if you smoke that weed What do we have here now, if you puff la, la, la I mean la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Look baby I'ma thug and gentleman, so I'll buy you a Corona And at the same time try to bone ya I won't stalk ya, keep tryna fone ya I'll pass the ounce, get as high as you want ta Leave wit a G, what harm'll do ya Won't dim the lights and throw on some Luther Legs behind, head in the headboard calm and soother Like ma get looser When's the last time you had a Don seduce ya Look here this is rap this ain't Karma Sutra Now lets RIDE Baby lets SLIDE If you wan' RIDE Car iz out SIDE Gangstaz lets RIDE [Chorus 2: Nate Dogg w/ (Joe Budden)] This is a Gangsta Party(Uh, uh) We came to smoke in this party(Ok) Lets get it crunk in this party(Oh) We (Whoa)came (Whoa)to drink in this party(Whoa) What's up but after this party(What's good?) We came to leave wit' somebody (How about yo' team, meet up wit my team and I'ma show y'all how gangstaz lean) (AYOOOOOOOOOO!!!!) [Verse 3: Joe Budden] Lets get up tonite Lemme know who wanna fuck tonite When we done we can break up tonite I had a wonderful time, thanks but goodnite Got my teeaamm wit me, if you like me If she ain't wifey, then she can't be seenn wit me All of these hoes wanna seeemmm pretty But you the only one I wanna brriiinngg wit me Need to chill ma On real ma Only thing I chase is a dolla bill ma So before I go ahead and get the champagne poppin Hoe lemme know if it ain't a damn thing poppin Leave at three, arrive at four At five get live, at six you'll want more Now lets RIDE Baby lets SLIDE If you wan' RIDE Car iz out SIDE Gangstaz lets RIDE [Chorus 2: Nate Dogg w/ (Joe Budden)] This is a Gangsta Party(Uh, uh) We came to smoke in this party(Ok) Lets get it crunk in this party(Oh) We (Whoa)came (Whoa)to drink in this party(Whoa) What's up but after this party(What's good?) We came to leave wit' somebody (How about yo' team, meet up wit my team and I'ma show y'all how gangstaz lean) (AYOOOOOOOOOO!!!!) |
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