heat close Keepin' .44's where you're hoes are swallowing deep throat If you owe me dough then you know you falling asleep, close *****'s pupils that's
changed from what I see Is this the way its s'pposed to be? [Budden] Are you in that mood yet? One mo' 'gain ARE YOU IN THAT MOOD YET? Look, they say tomorrow's
my life no more, I told you, nigga, it's a wrap Oooh, you claim you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet We can't even talk 'less you got the check, I guess
reprehensible It's so defensible! [Reporter] How're you feeling? [Billy Flynn] Very frightened [Mary Sunshine] Are you sorry? [Roxie Hart] Are you kidding? [Reporter] What's
some coke But now you gotta go don't forget your coat Uh Chrous(nas): We are the firm all stars Fuckin your bitch we don't care who you are We don't
men's is in jeans and Tims's Came to get the club doors off the hinges Wired right now, turn these lights down The DJ booth's on fire right now Middle of the club
what's up Now ladies are you tired of trick bitches in yo' mix Acting like they want, to lick on yo' shit Critizing, everything that you do and telling
she treated me rotten Talking and laughing like everything's forgotten She used to be teasing, now she's hawking (finesse why you fronting? ) look who's talking! You
and sums that are lum. Heart like Roy Jones, mind like Donald Trump. Cash R,-U-L-B-S. Everything around me is a. B.S. So hustle, I must deal with
's hot I gets 7:30 for the door daddy Ain't know thing, y'all know about the rings Here you vibe and you balls with the big cat Anything you tryin' ta
some coke But now you gotta go don?t forget your coat Uh Chrous(nas): We are the firm all stars F**kin your bitch we don?t care who you are We don?t
) Girl, Girl [x7] If I wrote you a symphony, Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?) If I told you you were beautiful Would you date
t take yes for the answer When shots fly you'll be jumpin' like an irish dancer My name's skemo So class-ey like eno Troublemaker like reno Yo, everything seems cloudy Everything
That's how we get paid Run up in the club and buy a dozen rose Money over everything, money buy you anything Money make the World spin, money make your
Danny Glover to Crispin, it's all related Sank-a titanic crew now their records be inundated It's all correlated, everything that I've stated I speed up Metabolisms while you
7:30 Order some dessert, muthafuck if it's early Head spinnin around like roller derby Everything about her says you dont deserve me I hope im worthy, for you
radio and tell them it's your song It's your song, it's your song, it's your song, it's your song (Sing it with me baby! Dream! Uh!) Girl come on, girl