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somebody should get there
You see girl, time is like money, both of which men loathe
Spend them both with me and then for sure you'll know

Baby, I come
'm from Detroit, playa, I don't care what the price is

[Esham]
I don't wear Nike Air force ones no more, baby, I'm sorry
My sneakers cost nine hundred
(Yo', man) Yo'
(Open up, man) What do you want, man?
(My girl just caught me) You let her catch you?
(I don't know how I let this happen) With
parents say Is'nt he a gifted son
Time is always passing by
And still I have to wonder why
You cant come to tell me I'm the one

Summer goes and we have
the rain
When you look over your shoulder, baby, you can choose
To remember me however you want to
That's how I'll remember you.

That's how I
brothel
No, I want a wife that fuck me like a prostitute
Let's make love on a million, in a dirty hotel
With the fan on the ceiling, all for the love
check they stance they frontin 
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin 
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid 
In a minute almost
check they stance they frontin 
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin 
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid 
In a minute almost
[Co-Dee]
Go ahead, get that money
Get that money!
I ain't going to let nobody see you
I got your back, baby, I got your back
You want five? You only got two
this version is
Performed by Albert King
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
I'm ready, ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you,
I hope you
ice is thin and we're the first ones to shake
Then comes the real hate

Why should you hate me?  What have I done?
We all have eight fingers and two
just what to do
When the problem here is you

I get so weak in the knees I can hardly speak
I lose all control
It's something comes over me
In
what more can i say/ you want to hang wit us ridin/ you'll be hiding while we're gliding/ flying by and shit/ you better quite trying/ before you and all
the rosie, the shows over, you can all go home now
But the curtain just don't close for me, this ain't how fame is supposed to be
Where's the switch I could
seen. 
What I had didn't matter, it was all about us, 
all day on the phone and the stuff we discussed. 
I used to come over when your mom was gone.
puttin it down like a pornstar 
But this ain't a movie baby this is sex in the flesh 
When you fuckin with J.R. you fuckin with the best 

I've been
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you

I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
thousand without a radio chart hit
Imposterous son is taking the world hostage
Classic hip-hop bombage dirty with style progress

Now I've come from
many all around the world
So if you trippin' with your lady
She might be with Tecca Nina
Or Kali Baby
I know way too many girls
I simply have too
ya 
Not to be hot to trot by a haunt 
And why do y'all got to flaunt? 
("You gotta use what you got 
To get what you want") 
Cool, I heat you up
niggas money's gettin low
But could you come back though, set up shop, and get the fat glow?
Tired of y'all, mostly inspired by y'all
So what the deal
'ma leave you behind the iron curtain
And you'll remain backstage
Your book is over, I ripped your last page
Changed the endin, at least you went out
The preacher, he's busy tryin to save souls
The devil, he wants all control
You see, life is to be lived on the right accord
So don't sweat it, young brother,
on the mic to my sisters and brothers
Every time you listen to the radio
All you hear is nonsense, they never play the bomb shit
Everything that glitters
love you, baby, I want you
Baby, I can't wait to spend my life with you

I need a chick if I get locked up, she'd come visit
If I ain't got a ride, then