a woman (Holla when ya need me) More than a woman to me (Holla when ya need me) More than a woman (Holla when ya need me) More than a woman to me (Holla
(More than a woman...) This for all the soldierettes that made it through the war Was able to maintain the struggle (More than a woman to me) Oh yeah
' You wasn't never fuckin' with G-Unit, quit frontin' For domination be Lisa Leslie, a big woman With a nine on the back, I'm gonna catch that bitch runnin' Shove a
It, Dip It, Twist It, Turn It, Pump It Uh!, Yo Pump It Uh Uh! Lick It, Dip It, Twist It, Turn It, Stick It, Dunk It P-P-P-P-Pump It! I Think About You
in Washington Square Park Now Guiliani got it locked after dark, so he mastered the art Of livin the death, shadow is a, nuff of a battle To dodge the
Pussy Control, oh (Pussy, Pussy, Pussy, Pussy Control) Our story begins in a schoolyard A little girl skipping rope with her friends A tisket, a tasket
, Pussy Control, oh Our story begins in a schoolyard A little girl skipping rope with her friends A tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basket Just school
it if a nigga was broke an' came fed on ya? That's why I'm still on my P's an' Q's Readin' fools I'm known as a shista deceivin' fools See quit's pagin
stand the heat like vultures Open ya wings, the soul of a King Song of a Queen, dawned with the wings Bow and kiss 'em, if he's a fraud than strip 'im
's the master plan until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation... [Verse 2: Professor Griff] They call me E-M-E, U-N-O, you know P.A.,
, in rap leave a bloodstain A bigger pain, you would need Novocaine Bite off Rakim, you copy Big Daddy Kane You know my steelo, I rhyme against a million
a key doing business on a beeper I'm sinking in this motherfucker deeper Fear the reaper that no man born or woman harm me fuck being a nigga in your
thing I got in my pocket is bad credit How can a man like me Be walkin' around in a world of misery? And if women like a man with a body, it's not mine
of that flavor [LL] Ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the, ayo Bimmy, it's, ayo Bimmy, it's a rock the Ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, ayo Bimmy, it's a Rock the Bells
a blessin' that comes from the struggle Shoes been scuffled, blood's been shed Another Mother loses a son 'Cause where I'm from the young chooses a
worth nigga, lil G done keeping composure I'm a soldier, when I go on a date I'm a bring guns, fuck bring roses These hoes a trip Chorus [Master P]
this below sea level hoe comin' like a tornado Brings drama, either way I have to do this So break your selves, niggas here comes a woman to this TRU
