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Albums:

Mya (Mya) · Mya (Mya) · Our Tired, Our Poor, Our Huddled Masses [2 Disc] (The Residents) · Our Tired, Our Poor, Our Huddled Masses [4 Disc] (The Residents) · Our World, Our Way [Bonus Tracks] (Dem Franchize Boyz) · Our World, Our Way (Dem Franchize Boyz) · Got to Get You into Our Lives/Branches Out (Cliff Bennett) · One Way In-No Way Out (Buck Power) · Get Out My Way (Angi3) · Get Out of My Way (The Estrada Brothers) – and 90 other albums »


I need a more than a friend but not quite a relationship
A girl when I come off tour I can't wait to get with

Not the stupid chick the one I
get real in here
Mya get real again
Shit get real in here
I'm never gonna feel her again

[raekwon]
Yo, aiyyo
Yo select meat, gucci sneaker
get real in here
Mya get real again
Shit get real in here
I'm never gonna feel her again

[raekwon]
Yo, aiyyo
Yo select meat, gucci sneaker
get real in here
Mya get real again
Shit get real in here
I'm never gonna feel her again

[raekwon]
Yo, aiyyo
Yo select meat, gucci sneaker
Yo Mya
I know you got a man and all
But uh I been watchin' y'all
And if he ain't treatin' you right
'bout time you move on
Now I'm not trying to get
to get in between y'all two,
But you gonna move, move this way

I'm so confused
I don't know what to do (gonna be aight, gonna be aight)
But I gotta
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue and yelling 'cause
(Whats up? 'Cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose
all day, everyday
Hopin' it's not the case
I hope I'm just

[Chorus]
Late
It shoulda came by now
So I'm tryna figure out
Late
What the hell you
by
Way we get by
And that's the way we get by
Way we get by

We go out in stormy weather
We rarely practice discern
We make love to some weird
[Warren G]
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue, and yelling 'cause (whats up cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in
niggas either
Try to take my weed I got more power than She-Ra
Dirty south diva, I rise like Mya
My high starts coming down I smoke some more and I get
You're rubbing on my genie hurry up and make a wish
Quenched that thirst my bag is burst watch out for all myâ?¦
Flies trying to break in to my eyes like
yeah
Rats in the hallway again 

Get up get out go ahead and ride away
Sit up our bed up your bed to lay
Kick up our rip up this place apart 
Even
spend yours
Disagree, well that''s you and I'm sorry
I'ma keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear high heeled shoes, get love from the Dudes
Four
Parody of Any Man Of Mine by Shania Twain (S. Twain/R. Lange) Loon Echo Music (BMI)/Zomba Enterprises (ASCAP)

New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd
[Jadakiss](Mya)
Uh, huh
I don't want to get the best of you, ha-ha (whoa)
Yo, yo

[Mya](Jadakiss)
You put me on
I can't let, (nah, yeah) let him go
[Jadakiss](Mya)
Uh, huh
I don't want to get the best of you, ha-ha (whoa)
Yo, yo

[Mya](Jadakiss)
You put me on
I can't let, (nah, yeah) let him go
in the train I never came out,

The same wild individual from the playhouse,
Who stayed out all day at the bar, till' they said â??get outâ??,
I'm
and drive fast enough, all our troubles will be just like us
Long gone baby

Lets get out of this town tonight
Nothing but dust in the shadows
Gone by
[Jadakiss](Mya)
Uh, huh
I don't want to get the best of you, ha-ha (whoa)
Yo, yo

[Mya](Jadakiss)
You put me on
I can't let, (nah, yeah) let
You are now rockin' wit The Symphony

Yes sir
It's ya boy Fliperachi the number one fly boy (yeah)
I'm the building wit my girl Mya (fo' sho)
share attire, keep
Passin' me them thangs/ Just hit 'em with that heat to
They mouth like some wangs/ Straight out Decator, gon' get some cheese and fuck
and drive fast enough, all our troubles will be just like us
Long gone baby

Lets get out of this town tonight
Nothing but dust in the shadows
Gone by
it till life runs out
No-one can find us now
Living with our heads underground

Into the night we shine
Lighting the way we glide by
Catch me if
insane
How'd you get all that ass in them jeans
You can let it all pop out on me
Slidin' down the pole makin' sexy faces
Niggas in the club trickin'