: [Chorus:] Baby (Oh yea) Oh, Baby My Sweet Baby... You're the one [x2] Uh huh... I kno [Verse 1:] Well it's Mr. Obituary, put beats in a cemetery
[Chorus:] Baby (Oh yea) Oh, Baby My Sweet Baby... You're the one [x2] Uh huh... I kno [Verse 1:] Well it's Mr. Obituary, put beats in a cemetery I rip
[Chorus:] Baby (Oh yea) Oh, Baby My Sweet Baby... You're the one [x2] Uh huh... I kno [Verse 1:] Well it's Mr. Obituary, put beats in a cemetery I
Oh baby Oh lately Oh baby My my baby (Oh yeah) Oh baby (Oh yeah) My sweet baby (Oh yeah) You're the one (Oh yeah) They trying to figure out what's my
and my car talk like Michael Knight and Kit Ever since they put my face on the screen Fuck a box and a dash I stash my guns in the waist of my jeans
: [Intro: 50 Cent] Baby this is real shit my record sell slow I'm show you my dick [x7] [The Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that
feelin' your eyes Later on I'm feelin' your ass and feelin' your thighs (come here baby) Sweet heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh) I knew you was my
, when you was in diapers still shady records you better believe the hype is real this is no joke, I don't smoke but I toke enough second hand to make my fuckin B.O
a good time I cashed my check, cleaned my truck Put on my hat, forgot about work Sun goin? down, head across town Pick up my baby and turn it around
or what? Man, you better lay off the blunts You must be smokin' something, think I ain't smokin' nothing, stay off my nuts Now hit the floor, baby, time
hate, niggas hate on me more money more problems like B-I-G (Baby Baby) im in the hood homie, thats where you can find me where we got O's for sale not
3 2 1 LET'S GOOOOOO. OH NOOOO. Can't stop the tickles. They call me Dr. Giggles. It's o-o-o-off the chizzle Fo' shizzle dizzle I'm bangin' with the b-o-t-o
babe [Chorus] [Bridge:] I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby I love to love you baby [VERSE 3: Lil' Kim:] You know