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I ran into some girls who knew you today
They tried to tell me some things But I know there?s always two sides to a story I don?t give a damn about what others say They just can?t see you gettin?close to me I don?t give a damn about what happened before me There?s always two sides to a story I don?t give a damn about what others say They just don?t want you gettin?close to me (Nonono) I don?t really care about what happened before me There?s always two sides to a story (First verse) I don?t understand why it?s happening And I?m tryin?to ignore the things I hear People saying things all up in my ear And I?m wondering is it the truth I fear You don?t need to explain, ?cause baby, I don?t care Whatever happened then was then, then was then All that really matters, girl, that it?s you and me Whatever was then is gone, we can?t change it now I don?t give a damn about what others say (Oh) They just can?t see you gettin?close to me (Close to me, yeah) I don?t give a damn about what happened before me There?s always two sides to a story (There?s always two sides to a story, mmm, hmm) I don?t give a damn about what others say (Mmm, no) They just don?t want you gettin?close to me (They don?t want you gettin?close to me, no) I don?t really care about what happened before me There?s always two sides to a story (Mmm, hmm) Met some others girls and they started tellin?me How you used to carry on back then with them And they tried to tell me things like you ain?t changed one bit But they ain?t there to see the things I see You don?t need to explain, I just want you to know It starts from now and not back then, then was then All that really matters, girl, that it?s you and me Whatever was did, it?s gone, it?s history I don?t give a damn about what others say (I don?t give a damn) They just can?t see you gettin?close to me (See you gettin?close) I don?t give a damn about what happened before me There?s always two sides to a story (There?s always two sides to a story) I don?t give a damn about what others say (Yes, it is) They just don?t want you gettin?close to me (Want you gettin?close) I don?t really care about what happened before me (Baby, can you tell me one thing) There?s always two sides to a story (Can we go) On and on and on and on and on and on and on Can we go on and on and on and on and on and on Can we go on and on and on and on and on and on Can we go on and on and on and on and on and on I don?t give a damn about what others say (No) They just can?t see you gettin?close to me (No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no) I don?t give a damn about what happened before me (Mmm, hmm) There?s always two sides to a story (There?s always two sides) I don?t give a damn about what others say (There?s always two sides) They just don?t want you gettin?close to me (No, no, no, no, no) I don?t really care about what happened before me (I don?t give a damn) There?s always two sides to a story (?Cause there?s always two sides to a story, baby) I don?t give a damn about what others say (Oh...they don?t want you getting close to me) I don?t give a damn about what happened before me (No, I don?t give a damn what happened before me) I don?t give a damn about what others say (No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no) I don?t really care about what happened before me (I don?t give a damn, no, no, no) There?s always two sides to a story (All I know is that I love you, darlin? I don?t give a damn about what others say (Mmm) They just can?t see you gettin?close to me (All I know is that I need you) I don?t give a damn about what happened before me There?s always two sides to a story (Oh, I don?t care about what happened before me, baby) I don?t give a damn about what others say (They?re just jealous of you and they want your place) I don?t really care about what happened before me (No, no) There?s always two sides to a story (No, no |
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Mmm...
La da da da da da da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da da 6 a.m., gettin?out of bed again Can뭪 get back in 멵ause sleep ain뭪 gonna pay the rent Day to day, I got you workin?like a slave Takin?credit for the work you gave And stealin?your raise, well I I know you뭨e down, when you gon?get up I see you down, when you gon?get up I know you뭨e down, when you gon?get up I see you down, when you gon?get up People try to pull the wool over your eyes Don뭪 know why you want to profit from your demise They뭗 like to cover up and sweep it all inside Oh, baby, baby, don뭪 you cry for you got your prize, oh, I I know you뭨e down, when you gon?get up I see you down, when you gon?get up I know you뭨e down, when you gon?get up I see you down, when you gon?get up La da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da da A bom bom bom bom ba da da Oh...oh...oh...I I know you뭨e down, when you gon?get up I see you down, when you gon?get up I know you뭨e down, when you gon?get up I see you down, when you gon?get up I know, I know I see you down, when you gon?get up I know I see, oh..., when you gon?get up I know you뭨e down, when you gonna La da da da da da da da da da la la la la la la la la La la la da da da Doo doo doo doo doo No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No... Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo |
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| 4:28 |
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Heard about my past
things I used to do the games I used to play the girls that didn't last I know what's on your mind you think I'm doin wrong can I say what is real you are the only one when I'm not around do you think I'm me or what the jealous ones are claimin me to be you should know by now that it's gonna take alot of trust from you for us to make it through you should know baby you're my angel nothins gonna make you fall from heaven girl i just wanna love you chorus Don't listen to what people say they don't know about bout you and me put it out your mind cause it's jealousy they don't know about this here (2x) Girl let's talk about what your friends told you that I'm a selfish man want my cake and eat it too maybe in my past but you've changed me now now that I've learned to love it's you that showed me how you're love's so real I'd be a fool to play to play around on you I hope to stay with you you should know by now that it's gonna take alot of trust from you for us to make it through you should know baby you're my angel nothin's gonna make you fall from heaven girl I just wanna love you (love you) chorus2x |
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| 4:47 |
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Ericka: Wassup boo? How you doin'?
TQ: How I'm doin'? Ya know how I'm doin'. I'm doin' fucked up in her. Ready to get up outta this motha-fucka. Ericka: Nigga, you ain't got to say it with no attitude. TQ: I'm just sayin', man, it's bad up in here. How you doin'? What's poppin with it? Ericka: I'm alright, everything alright, I guess. TQ: You handlin' shit? Like you supposed to be handlin' it? Ericka: Now you know. TQ: Better not be no niggas around my house. Ericka: Nigga, you got me all fucked up. How you gon' say some shit like that? TQ: I'm just sayin', man.Shit, just keepin' it real TQ: Been in here about a year Never thought the game would take me under About to get my first tear, when I'm sittin in my cell I wonder What are you doing outside Are you giving all my ass up Ericka: Wait a minute nigga you better back up I told you a long time ago I'd always have your back I'm still coming off with half of them checks, so why are you trippin? Ain't got to worry 'bout nobody getting up in your stuff Soon as the jury said guilty I closed it up Bought you a new Bible with a blunt in it already rolled up Between Numbers and Dueteronomy is where you'll fine me TQ: Don't mind me, I'm feenin' baby I want some ass real bad Locked up wit' all these hard legs, scrappin' daily I miss my baby, I'm going crazy, I gotta get out of this place (Chorus) TQ: How can you love me? Ericka: Somebody gotta do it TQ: It's gott be hard Ericka: Ain't really nothing to it TQ: But you make me happy Ericka: You know you really shouldn't have no doubt - can't wait till you get out TQ: I guess I didnt' believe it Ericka: You spend all your time TQ: Fucked up getting weeded Ericka: But you make me happy TQ: So I'm sittin here countin' the days down - Can't wait till I get out...... (Bridge) Things can get back to the way they used to be You and me in a chromed out E - bumpin' Bone Thugs Pedal to the floor, dippin' kinda high and trippin', I really wanna hit it, your shit is finger lickin' Ericka: Wait a minute I really miss you, so don't get me started Sweating bumpin' and grinding right through these bars and Got a little something to help you make it - just picture me naked Can't feel your body and I hate it.. I'm going crazy Ericka: Gotta get my mind off this, 'bout to go up to the mall and buy an outfit TQ: If you spend all my loot and I'm gonna be pissed - that's no bullshit Ericka: Now who in the hell do you think you're talking to You know I'm the only one in the world who will put up with you TQ: Got 72 more days in here, it seems like 20 years Can't smoke, can't drink no beer, can't get no ass in here So when I finally get home It's gonna be on, cause I'm gonna be lickin' and kissing and sticking all week long (Chorus |
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| 4:09 |
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featuring DJ Premier
Yeah what (Charli Baltimore) Bout to lay it down for these muthafuckas (Charli Baltimore) What speakin' on C. B'More Yo uh yo yo Verse One Now everybody wanna know the outcome of went I come out My roads to success pay dues with the thumb out Hitch hike from she aight to she's the nicest I permit chicks to front now I got a license what Everybody wanna know if I spit my own hits Come to any session, any song in question Drop 48 bars on spots like remixes All hoes do is add on my words like prefixes Roll 'Thorough Bitches' from deep South to these sixes Been way past cats ideas of mad riches Phone numbers, bank accounts They gon' match the time, what 9-9-9, 9-9, 9-9 And the punchline, give my best thoughts at "Crunch Time" I drop cats front, part 2, three much You want, hot shit, pop shit or some toxic Underground gossip, '99, I lock shit, what [DJ Premier] 'Charli Baltimore' (-- Charli 'Charli Baltimore' (-- The B.I.G. 'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment' 'The Commission.. get it right' 'Charli Baltimore' (-- Charli 'Charli Baltimore' (-- The B.I.G. 'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment' 'The Commission...' Verse Two Yo, uh, yo Now everybody wanna know the price Go soft in the rays, in other words B, meltin' they Ice Lyrically price, mostly rap cats, nigga So if I dis ya, better have them 48-Master Mister Or Misses, bitches, came in Beemo with Preim-O Jet flight like flocks, in L.V., Reno Casino, I'll play Ginger, I don't need no Divas, see her, niggas wanna see us Fall off, only thing we do is parl' off If it's beef, only thing you do is call off Talkin' about Starter, please, we got is sewed up When we got shows where you're at, don't even show up Niggas need to grow up, step they flow up Accept they diamonds won't blow up, and put they dough up On how I grow up, and know what Catch you on the Charli, you don't blown up Check the dial tone... [DJ Premier] 'Charli Baltimore' (-- Charli 'Charli Baltimore' (-- The B.I.G. 'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment' 'The Commission.. get it right' 'Charli Baltimore' (-- Charli 'Charli Baltimore' (-- The B.I.G. 'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment' 'The Commission...' Verse Three Yo, yo, uh Now everybody wanna know my third, verse-atile Niggas still tryin' to worry if I'm worth they wild Why rap about clothes, I'ma merchantile Legally the hot shit, in reverse awhile Attachin' ideas to it, in my years, you through In no time, I blow mine's, forget it, you who? C-H-A-R-L-I, dot it, no 'E' Ain't never been spotted, shit, nigga can throw me Can't nobody hold me to nothin' they can't show me Knew half now, and half now, do the math now See who laughs now, E-mail, not free mail Get the heffers like E-mail, rhyme with such detail Geared to my songs like seashells, de-rail Rappers off my track if they album is wacked Half the tat's on my back, you can see me head on Yeah me, get'cha red on point, be dead on, uh [DJ Premier] 'Charli Baltimore' (-- Charli 'Charli Baltimore' (-- The B.I.G. 'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment' 'The Commission.. get it right' 'Charli Baltimore' (-- Charli 'Charli Baltimore' (-- The B.I.G. 'Yeah, yeah, my crew with... Untertainment' 'The Commission...' |
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| 4:26 |
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| 11. |
| 4:55 |
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My baby works down at the boulevard cafe'
Just a fine young man with big dreams Trying to make his own way The owner is this mean ole bitch who degrades him everyday Then she fires him for no reason Don't wanna give him his last pay I've committed murder and I think I got away I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away When he's down it breaks my heart to see him So I figured I'd talk to her woman to woman I walk in and she's countin her cash Got so much cash her office looks like a green pasture I said, "give him the little bit of money you owe him". She said "get back bitch I ain't givin you shit". I said "you ole bag, maybe you ain't heard but them are fightin words". I've committed murder and I think I got away I'm hiding at my mother's house come and get me right away, right away I have no intention of paying for my crime don't fear We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away. And I don't feel bad about it See baby there was this struggle And I don't feel bad about it As a result of our struggle And I don't feel bad about it But the good thing is And I don't feel bad about it We don't have to struggle no more With a suitcase full of money We flew to a Jamaican paradise One thing I've learned through all of this is Having money sure is nice Me and my baby got married He's working hard to make his dreams come true As far as regrets I don't have any Would you? I've committed murder and I think I got away I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away |
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| 4:11 |
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[Cappadonna]
Ahh... the outdoors the fresh outdoors Word up it's a beautiful day Bout to go poli' right now that's my WORD Aiyyo Aiyyo call me a cab it's the Razor Sharp kid Dipped everyday my style is po lit' I'm out to the Mansion I gots to catch Ghost I'm headed to the club tonight we need toast for that wack ass MC talkin all the shit I know we can't wait just to get his wig split It's war with the Gods this year, represent The bitch-ass niggaz keep tryin to repent But we still lickin off, we wild like two cent Park Hill Projects, say it witcha lungs Fuck y'all cats, we always got guns But just in case, we get drunk and can't drive we gotta fuck somethin up, dead or alive y'all comin with us, we live on the other side of the chart, where your mother met Poppa Wu... Chorus: Tekitha Black boyyyeee, ?in your virtue? Black boyyeeee, no more suffering Black boyyeeee, shine the light for we Continue, black boy, black boy, black boy, black boy [Cappadonna] After the tour I came back for more Comin correctly, just like before Wu-Tang Forever, I was just a pirate in the rec room regulatin with Osirus Deep thoughts, I don't take no shorts Minds on lease like expensive imports Elevate the seed, no lust or greed Livin life long time may continue to breed Never gettin caught up inside the agencies for ten long years, but I paid my fee Now I'm on the frontline with W.T.C. Back me down these streets are still ill From Brownsville all the way down in Park Hill Pack with the beef cause niggaz won't chill Cats smoked out like chicken on the grill I'm takin this shit way back to Bill Bill in the projects where my man got killed Chorus [Cappadonna] Donna Camay, rockin witch'all all night Used to be a little stressed now I'm gettin it right Fresh kicks with the gold watch dipped in ice From Shaolin, it's the vanglorious man When the world go around these things start to happen Wifey in the kitchen, brother still snitchin Bloods accumulatin, we gettin impatient Knowledge and Wisdom, teach the understandin That's how I'm plannin, blow up like a cannon Pull my man in, hit y'all again Now I make sense, we do this for the rent Build with intelligence break your defense No hesitation, time gets spent Some fall victim, others get bent Some recognize, real niggaz represent I can't never stop til my heart is content Puttin in the work til I feel confidant Blast out darts in the Wu basement Chorus 2X [Kung-Fu movie sample] Hahahahahahahaha Don't you know the underworld? There's no friendship party here No meeting You can come, but you can't leave Move! Let no one live.. *sounds of fighting* |
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