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There is nothin' like a dame lyrics
We've got sunlight on the sand
We've got moonlight on the sea
We've got mangos and bananas you can pick right
there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, he could change your life

With all these beats I did, at least let him hear
At least you
Old captain ahab's got nothin' on me.
Swallow me, don't follow me. I travel alone.
The water's my daughter. I shall skip like a stone.
And the fog's
to a punk I flip
Lose my grip and act on the ill tip
And when I have to regain control
There's nothin left but a body without a soul
Of a sucker, one dumb
this damn dame, cause everything's brand name
When will she get enough of these damn games?
Struttin' wit her unbuttoned blouse like it ain't nuttin'
this damn dame, cause everything's brand name
When will she get enough of these damn games?
Struttin' wit her unbuttoned blouse like it ain't nuttin'
nigga  gum in the mother fuck bo 

[Da Unda Dogg] 

Like that there? 

[Mac Dre] 

Yeah  I got my niggas in here  we finna put it down 

you
look in the new tints

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
Uh, If I could say so myself, I came a long way
Even though I feel like the same old John J.
Nothin
A lot of times it seems like, you ain't gon' make it where you want to be in life
But, yo if you got a plan, believe me you gon' get there
You gon'
pay-back we buckin at Squalie!
No more gettin searched, frisked for
Nothin by Squalie! Hey so sell ya pack
Sell ya crack like when dickens was near
Juelz
yellow, burgundy, Boom
But came my urgency soon, (what) the emergency room (oh)
In there, no salvage, treated like a cold savage
They said pimpin
A lot of times it seems like, you ain't gon' make it where you want to be in life
But, yo if you got a plan, believe me you gon' get there
You
Chicago, I'm trying to do my thing. You know, I got groups. I got
acts I'm trying to get on, and like there wasn't nothin really like
poppin' off the way
strung out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets
haters
We always chasin'paper-we ballin like The Lakers
We stepping out in our gators, nothin but pimps and players
All my close taylor plus I got hoes
chasin'paper-we ballin like The Lakers
we stepping out in our gators, nothin but pimps and players
all my close taylor plus I got hoes that  (??)
I'm like Popeye
out, laid out
She only gave it up because she thought I had some crack
And I won't be strayed by a lame ass dame
Keep my dollars in my pockets 'cause
now
It's gettin' crazy after dark
These narcs be like tryin' to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penetentiary
I've been
album
I mean what's really good I mean you good you know)
But nah but what's really good I'm in the studio now
It's a beat out there its fire
What's
bitch got to the point to Where she thought she was gonna be getting Some here and there I told her I wasn't tryin to have that and the bitch wipped out
out there
I mean gross, look
She's just so, black

I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with
with the index, spray like a bottle of Windex
Bullets buzzin' by your head like insects

From your head to your mid-sec'
And I ain't even shoot you in
on yo, no equal) --> Q-Tip

	You know we're number one
	Competition is none

[ VERSE 2: Psycho Les ]
The wiggedy-wicked Psycho Les drops it like a lunatic
Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin'
toss' niggas
And that's on de real cause I'm a nigga that kills
Again and again so tell 'em what's up Ren

If i'm not no nothin' I don't feel like
So