Lyrics:
your #1 man
will it be you oo oo, is it you oo oo
will it be you oo oo, is it you oo oo
she's a soldier for that boy when that boy is going through
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
Sea,but she don't even use teeth
Read on his tombstone,he who fuck with me
Decapitated and got a story on A&E
You gon take the money or the dinner with jay
And that shit just gets old
But I got a girl who can put on a show
The dollar decides how far you can go
She wraps those hands around that pole
She
some head (ugh, ay)
Gettin', gettin' some head (who'd have ever thought this would make it to the radio, man?)
I was gettin' some head
Gettin',
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
Thank you for calling in to Jammin Z90
Caller number seven what's yo request today?
Oh my god I need to hear Radio by Noey Bean right now!
When she
lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty
behind bars
Beef ain't the Summer Jam for Hot 97
Beef is the cocaine and AIDS epidemic
Beef don't come with a radio edit
Beef is when the judge is
What?
Nah she wit someone else already?
Ayo who the ...
Who the fuck is that ...
-Chorus-
Heard you been on the low
I heard you been wit' somebody
wages
She needs the coil
And just like a stubborn mule, I would tell you that is all she's worth
Well, tha smuggling and trafficking
Of illegal
you the right slang, yeah
So just read up who own the stations that your favorite shows come on
Radio stations your favorite songs come on
The truth
be givin' love to him
[Repeat x2]
My woman's gotta have skills in the kitchen
She's gotta keep it real with nothin' missin'
"You talkin' bout me"
, who are you
To come to my infare, let me keep it crystal clear
I'ma please me I'ma do me
I don't give two fucks I'ma set me free
I'ma please me I'ma do
I love the Carolina girls Who run the whole world
Who got the Ice Cream Drip vanilla chocolate swirl
Imma need two scoops cause you sweet like candy
come and get it hot shyt, hot shyt
[Verse 2: Black Thought]
Uh! Come and get it, who want it I got it I'm runnin with it
I brung it from Philly Philly
train to purgatory
Standing room only
Nod off, smile, the clanging metal sounds
You are the opium serf of the hour
He is the heroin king of the piazza
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no fun like a game of Hardball (So So
And forgive my interruption! Please
Hear me out on a very pressing matter
One that concerns a girl
Her name is Anne, Anne Catherick
She says you've done her
on the phone thinkin this is ill
After a 30 minute ( ? ) K said, "You're runnin up my phone bill
Come inside maxin," he didn't even have to run it
(She said
wit her
5 weeks pass, now I'm in love I'm so glad that I met her
She's dedicating love songs Brandy "Have you ever"
Have you ever had it bad but just
(whatt?)
What do you mean, what do mean by that?
This year we move, uh
Yh we move, yh move like that
Take your tools
It's you and your God... it's two
to send a video, I don't edit my pics
I work for it, I'm on my shit
And when I'm walking by, yeah, I know the truth is
He wanna know how she get that
10-4 over and out
The way we talk sometimes you'd think
Our love is filled with doubt
But when we're all alone by
The fireside of our home
The angry
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