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Cooling out cooling out
Waiting form my lady got the special sauce that's why she's my baby my baby
My baby
And of course I'll do anything for her
you
But you're the one who fell in love
And said that love was true
But you ain't never fake on me
And you think that you gon find
Another G like
Hey, girl I see you over there
Looking sexy tonight
And I can tell by the way you look,
Baby girl that something ain't right
You look too good,
The lyrics in the one by G love and Special Sauce look suspiciously, are are phrased WAY too much like Guitar Slim (Eddie Jones) in his 1964
me is the way you hold me still.
And I knew right then you love me and I know you always will.

Ain't that love
Ain't that how it's suppose to be
Young beast from the east
So you know I puts it in
I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangsta girl
About to fly east line national
By the way that I bounce
talkin' bout? What dey lookin' like?
I just come off a double-album, you know that shit was tight
and you right I make my drops for the club and the trunk
She's in love with a hustla
She don't be messing with them suckas
Looking so good, little tight jeans on and g-string on
And I know that she be
Today ain't nothing special
It's just an average day
But we could get together
And watch the children play
Tomorrow will be soon enough
To return to blood
gigglin'
Step to the bartender

Slide us some sauce
Yeah, the specialty
The recipe, ain't gonna tell me no
I got the specialty, ain't gonna tell me no
some sauce
Yeah, the specialty
The recipe, ain't gonna tell me no
I got the specialty, ain't gonna tell me no one
I got the specialty, ain't gonna tell
into a little tree sap
I got a woman at home, ain't fell in love where the weeds at
Started off with a dime, but by the time I was thug
She was less
a young man
I will do all I can
For that special woman, ooh

I know how to love
I ain't no liar
There's a flame in my heart
It burns like a fire
G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) 
That's what's up 

(50 Cent) 
Keep thinkin I'm candy 
ain't nuttin sweet about me 
Nigaas talkin in
said "that's g. love you know g. and special sauce? "
Then he said "I'm getting louie kid you better get lost"
I asked the girl "who's louie? "
And she
If my flow ain't like a door, how could you knock it?

[Sauce Money] (PD)
As a matter of fact, yo don't you hate that? (hate that)
Whenever cats
that sauce
Junction, junction
To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims
'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend
the way, son, you know that bitch off Gates?
I think her name Mimi, bitch greedy, give you head easy
Fake weave, big ass with the G-3"
"I know that chick,
living like, who's the boss
Yeah she liking the money, but she loving my sauce
Even though she approached by them big time ballers
She ain't having that
on
(We got a special kind of thing going on)
You say it's puppy love 
We say it's full grown 
Hope that we feel this, feel this way forever
You can
Watch out for your friends 
Ayo ayo you you you got that thing for me huh? 
You thought I was layin'? no no I ain't layin' I'm takin' 
You don't
believe that
I fell into a little tree sap
I got a woman at home, ain't fell in love where the weeds at
Started off with a dime, but by the time I was
Young beast from the East
So you know I put it in
I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangster girl
With the fly G slide international (is wretch you know)
By
of my killers who stand by
And I'm G-Force stat' nigga, never fly stand-by

Uhh, jeah, you know
Put this shit right back in the street, huh?
Brooklyn
and pick it apart, sick when we get in the car
Yeah, now better do it, grr, Imma rip right through 'em
Cut 'em in half, butter that ass when I chew 'em,