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Girls, Girls, Girls - We Love Girls (The Four Seasons) · Girls Girls Girls (Elvis Costello) · Kid Galahad/Girls! Girls! Girls! (Elvis Presley) · Girls! Girls! Girls! [Bonus Tracks] (Elvis Presley) · Cappucino Classics, Vol. 3: Girls Girls Girls (Hutchinson, Hutch) · K-Tel Presents Girls Girls Girls 20 Great Hits (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls! Girls! Girls! (Duane Eddy) · Girls, Girls, Girls [WMO] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Girls, Girls, Girls! (Gordon Langford) · Girls! Girls! Girls! (Elvis Presley) – and 90 other albums »


and I said "N'ap boule" (This is the remix baby, yeah)
No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all

I'm surrounded by Caribbean queens
I'm talkin'
want the R hit
But watch the God get

Quicker, the tongue is the trigger
'Cause I'm real fast
Let off some rhythm at 'em
Let 'em feel the blast
Who is that band the're been raving about'
Who is that band selling all the girls out'
They've turned the music bus'ness inside out
What is their
want the R hit
But watch the God get

Quicker, the tongue is the trigger
'Cause I'm real fast
Let off some rhythm at 'em
Let 'em feel the blast
Remix, see'mon
(now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes)
(I'ma run through the roster man)
Let 'em know (on Murder INC)
Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!)
Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here
All my b****es get your hands in the air
Now BACK THAT A**, UP ON ME - now let's roll
Go,
simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I'm more intect, tryna get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back

Look at Em
I want is a good time 
By getting in the 50 yard line and bump and grind 
We can get our grub on but I ain't spendin' a dime 
Except for (..?..)
convenience store and pick up them rubbers
Magnum I hope
This is Faizon Love and uhh, I love hoes
I just don't pay 'em

Cut up! Know we like that, get that
on target, they want the are hit, but watch the god get
Quicker, the tongue is the trigger, 'cause I'm real fast
Let off some rhythm at 'em, let 'em feel
was read a Russell Simmons book
So I'm more intect, tryna get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back

Look at Em little punk ass
ass home
When I hit the block, watch them scatter like roaches
So don't be fake, 'cause I know what a hoe is
Handle my business, no playin' 'cause I'm
shit, there's no gimmiks, 

Suave House, an the 504 Boyz courtesy of No Limit, hit em up. 

Verse 2-(Buk) 

Get down, feel the ground, shake 'em up,
an leavin 'em, open an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known
your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never
simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I'm more intect, tryna get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back

Look at Em
my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?

Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it down, split it
let's go get 'em again
This time it's for the money my nigga
Brooklyn, stand up

There's never been a nigga this good for this long
This hood,
black monkey ass home
When I hit the block, watch them scatter like roaches
So don't be fake, 'cause I know what a hoe is
Handle my business, no
a stab by the way that she walk
Fatty flickin like it was dubs on it
Peep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels
Pullin rubbers
my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?

Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it down, split it
I walk into the party girls are screamin at me 
I park my mic and my hoes, and then I yell FREEZE.. 
.. music please 

[Erick Sermon] 
Ah where
Are you not entertained?
Are you not entertained?
Is this not why you're here?

Uh, uh, huh
Turn the music up
Turn me down
Guru, let's go get
Are you not entertained?
Are you not entertained?
Is this not why you're here?

Uh, uh, huh
Turn the music up
Turn me down
Guru, let's go get 'em
walk into the party, girls are screamin' at me I park 
my mike 
in my holst' and the I yell, "Freeze" Music please Oh, where was I? 
Oh, yes 
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