groan I'll even make you shed a tear Girl, I can do alright, right? I'll make love to you all through the night Girl, I can do alright, right? I'll
groan, I'll even make you shed a tear Girl, I can do alright, right? I'll make love to you all through the night Girl, I can do alright, right? I'll
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and groan I'll even make you shed a tear Girl, I can do alright, right? I'll make love to you all through the night Girl, I can do alright, right? I
doin' this since super letters So I can't spell and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't peel it out Showboatin' at the show
, the next nigga I give it to Is going to a place FedEx can't deliver to I'm West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
glove on the other side, buck through the bricks Birds love how a brother ride, truckin it sick I'm heard of on the southern side, i pluck through it quick I
fire, when it all hits the wire We gonna light it on fire [Break - Joe Budden] We gonna do it like We gonna do it like (We gonna light it on fire) Triangle
I treat it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these niggas live, I told
, just do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets
album I don't fuck with The Source But I turn up my Eazy-E and let it bump in the Porsche I mean turn up my B.I.G. and let it bump in the Porsche Tell
blood or cuz From that number one thug, its still one love I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green I do it for my folks, vice lords and kings All
hundreds, just do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe
yup [J-Lo] So I guess I guess you know now When it comes to holdin' you down Everybody know how I gets down When it comes to you I do anything you ask
