Ooh Oh girl, girl you're Drivin' me crazy Drivin' me crazy Can't you see baby, ooh Girl I'll do Anything for you Girl I'll do anything baby Anything for you
money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops, you almost had me, geesed
my knees, and I still don't think I got up ugh, you made me revaluate my G now I'm gangster for you baby, and you gangster for me and we're walking...... [
(Chorus Jonas Brothers) (You got it in you Find it within You got in now Find it within now You got in you Find it within You got in now Find it
mic as a sword CHORUS ** Laughter ** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "You make me.." **laughter** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "Get on it" "You make me.." **laughter** "Oh yeah" **echoed** "You
(yo) Talking, talking the... you know what I mean (yo, niggas can't front on the uptown nigga) Yo, you know how, you know you know you know the deal, you
wanna ride [Bobby Brown] Now being born in the ghetto, it's hard, believe me Not just a job, anything ain't easy You go through rough times, you go
yall (All the way) [Chorus] [Verse 9: Layzie] Hey yo well lil nigga this Bone Thugs Shoulda know by now we niggas for life Pullin triggers for life Gettin figures for
weed or drank, I got some/ This potent dope, let's smoke and choke/ I can put you on a lovely level where you never been/ Especially is you're stressed
like it/ Nine milimeter tuckin' and you don't wanna try it/ This is how a thug gets down/ You heard, you heard act like you know when ya come around,
snakes and all the fakes. Said you there you there You still there watchin all these haters. You got my back you showed me that. Said you there you there You
on that new watch you just copped You wont even see that ride pull up along side you You'll be shot fore you even realize you were spied over three blocks
[Intro: Pharrell Williams] I said think about your future You can't do that tomorrow But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR [Lupe Fiasco] O' ye
Intro(Nicole Wray): I love you momma, love you momma , love you momma,love you momma , love you momma ,love you momma ,ayyy Chorus(hurricane Chris):
strapped. You goin get yo man clapped, you goin get yo clan clapped. You goin get saran wrapped, like where the van at? We comin, where you uh, where you
sweep you for forgiveness, Can I sweep you for regret And can you drive a little faster, to clear my head Can you see that I've been crying, can you tell
be with you It's so groovy Just to dance Or anything that you wanna do (Chorus) You can call it this You can call it that You can call it anything girl
feel that again (Chorus) I'f you go away girl You're taking my heart with you If you go away, girl You'd be breaking my heart in two If you'd only stay
