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Albums:

Dip It Low [Full Phat Remixes] (Christina Milian) · JoJo [Import] (JoJo) · JoJo [Bonus CD] (JoJo) · JoJo [Germany] (JoJo) · 20th Century Masters - Millennium Collection: The Best of K-Ci & Jojo (K-Ci & JoJo) · Jojo (JoJo) · Jojo (JoJo) · Horny as a Dandy [So Phat! Mix] (The Dandy Warhols) · Horny as a Dandy [So Phat! Mix] (The Dandy Warhols) · Horny as a Dandy [So Phat! Mix] (The Dandy Warhols) – and 90 other albums »


me  I need you 

So put it here  baby  open your eyes 
And let me groove you 
Got the phat groove on the reel 
So put it here  baby  open your
Watch me teach that old habit - full of havoc 
And Ice'll tweak the mix when it statics
People pay
Just to have me stay 
And say a verse 
I'll freak
hypnotizing, your smell is so exciting
So baby come on home with me, I like the way you give it to me!

[Chorus: K-Ci, JoJo]
I like the way you give it to me
[KC and JoJo of Jodeci] 2X 
How do you want it 
How do you feel 
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game 
Livin' in tha fast lane 
I'm for real
comin up
When motherfuckers roll by bumpin your stuff
It makes you feel good, like when you bust a nut
Now I'm a millionaire, and can't get enough
my eyes,
Yo baby picture tryin to sell somethin that?s an actual fact yo,
If you can?t mix love with rap,
You better step back,
My K Swiss, like
surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby
But if I did, baby, it would look like this

I said eat, sleep, love you, repeat
Or a little drinkin’ in the mix and I’ll be like sweet
If it’s alright
Phat setting standards
Keep raising the bar
Hot tracks you bump to
While you blaze in the car
Amazing by far
Slang gets tongue twisted
I spit this ish
pizza pie
They've got a cooler full of cold Coronas and Amstel Light
It's like were all livin' in a big ol' cup
Just fire up the blender, mix it all up
on their pizza pie 
They've got a cooler full of cold Coronas and Amstel light 
It's like were all livin' in a big ol' cup 
Just fire up the blender, mix
up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
Can I
Yeah, another special from Flipmode Records
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah here we go!
Streets! Flipmode baby, yeah check it Busta Bus baby
Yeah, Rah
Yeah, another special from Flipmode Records
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah here we go!
Streets! Flipmode baby, yeah check it Busta Bus baby
Yeah, Rah
write another ballad
Mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
Buy a yacht by Sunday
It's a love song
A love song
Do another interview
Sing
walk right
I use 2's by 2's
Like I'll you stupid
Toilet paper niggas streets up,
When It's time for me to use it
Take a picture of my hair cut
My
In the ghetto
You think life is hard
Food stamps and to' up cars
Wall to wall dirty on carpet
Sit in a bucket hopin' you can start it
And ride
effect
You know the House Of Pain is in full effect, yea
And anyone who steps up is gettin' wrecked

Chorus 2X

Check it out now!  Owww!
I said the House
way, it ain't always the fast way
And yes the best way, it ain't always to act nasty
I'll open up the door always before you pass me
Baby Doll,
of black tar H 
Baby boy, twenty keys 
Dead Colombian Gs 
Now you're ballin full speed 
One slip you bleed 
You had your nigga with you 
Hard rock street
a wu-tang (bzzz) killer bee's on ya back
I comes for the honey plus the phat money sack
You want it all? yeah I want it all like that
I stab my own moms in
it 
I stay true to the game, so I'm not gonna let it 
Take control of me, fool you can roll with me 
From OG to OG you can reminisce with me 
About
the honey plus the phat money sack
You want it all? yeah I want it all like that
I stab my own moms in the back for a stack
Niggas like, "damn, why you want
and forth like aaliyah
I'm livin phat I'm livin' like a playa
But I won't switch you on my roots
It's finally time, polar - put on your suit

If you hear
you phat raps
My verbal haze took over the west coast 
It's no secret who's herb you love the most
And now we be chillin' with the east coast