on my mind it's like I've got a new best friend and I can't think of anything I'd rather do. Backing out because you've walked away backing out because it
As I stand in the back I can hear the bass smack Like oh like oh My swagas right but I don't need it I know you doubt it That's just how you feel about it
my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt, I can no longer stand it Now my respect I demand it I'ma take control of this relationship, command it
'all And I call it like I see it and my glasses on But most y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on Satisfied with nothin', you don't know
[Ginuwine] Ooooh oooooo oooooh!!! [P. Diddy] Yeah, this that bounce right here [Ginuwine] Come On Now!!! [P. Diddy] Time to move on, time to be strong
em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special
that Have your momma cryin like that Besides all that, I'm in to get it fryin like that Still on the block and move pies like that Never my life dealt
all the ladies All over the world, all my sexy mamas Come on, come on, a come on, now As we proceed to give you what you need You kno I like it when
feet of it to the ground, ain't shit you can do about it With you I'm in my fuckin' mind, without you, I'm out it Just gonna stand there and watch me
the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and feared By the establishment, it
got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not
you shot I'll take a show and abduct it, stone cold house it If it gets wild with gasoline I'll douse it Set it ablaze and then I'll stomp it out Many
ice files Kick back relax and watch as I melt wax Don't ever let a brother like me Ride a dope track 'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine
upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record Yaknahmsayin'? Man go ahead and kick it
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on a mission Bad move, you end up missin [ ROUND 1: Randy Mac ] Let's get it straight
for about a mile'n'a half Autographs the list goes on If you forgot it 'Make it funky' is the name of this song Stupid dope and you know it, it rates
it's over I'm overdue Girl there's no one as bad, no one as bad as you You got me, you got me You got me slippin' around with it, around with it, oh
Hill estated or Dennis Caded I put a thousand on it, I could prolly fuck the waitress. So wait just take this, One line at a time, make sure it makes
