Letras:
Mr Serv On Let S Get It Started

Wife can't get no news and lately she starting to doubt SHE STILL SEARCHING! And the youth dem bawling out Working hard not to let it all come out Well it's

Flesh] We runnin' with no hoes, and the bigger Bone that's known for gettin' his swerve on and kickin' it on the stage (Off in the rag), gettin' my serve on

break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Hey Grandmaster Bob that old school shit's fresh But uh let's

hear?" "Come on, come on keep it moving here. What's your name boy?" "Abu Cah" "Well it ain't now; it's Tom Lynch." Mirror, mirror what u see? Have

know, iti??s just how you balance it Iti??s always awkward to dummy a nigga artist And get on someone song when you know you comin' the hardest It's how

days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind, gotta get mine doing my crime Wid two in here, steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down on

prayer, get ya money man, life go on!!! Let's HOPE! [CHORUS (Faith Evans)] 'cause I'm hopeful, yes I am, hopeful for today, Take this music and use it Let it

stuff Yo, we can go on cheaper man I know somethin' for like $10.99 man It's a hotel with roaches in it and everything It's almost near skid row Buttnaked

it, let it take you away And be hopeful, hopeful and he?ll make a way And I know it ain?t easy but that?s okay Let?s be hopeful, let?s be hopeful, let