Lyrics:
Hey
How you doing
How
Would you feel if I ask you this
Would you take the chance and have no regrets
Would you come with me
And show love to me
Hey
for the job
Take it to the Wild Wild West
{*beat kicks in*}
BOODOODOO..
[Intro Pt. II: Crisis (RZA) {Ms. Roxy}]
Yeah.. (Come on son)
The one
me in the club!
Chilling in the VIP in the club
Shawty all drinks on me in the club
Falling in love and you falling right back
I got two left feet so
easy like two plus two
Yo, I was born in this cold cold world, now I'm walking
Down this long long road, yeah it's hard in the hood
Chest and bone,
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm about to faint
So baby
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2]
My pocket is full
bodies
Love to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us
Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be
I'm popping
Nigga Cap all in his raps doing this and that you need to stop it
You can smell me from two streets away my blunt stuff with exotic
I can
(Chorus)
ONE, TWO, you know what to do
ONE, TWO, you know what to do
SOUND OFF, all my hoes in this muthafucker
SOUND OFF, all my niggas in
the dirty south (repeat 2X)
(Redd)
down south we wear bandannas and denim suites
down south you gone always spot us in them coupes
(Lil' Flip)
well down
the girl in the top five videos
By tomorrow this will be number one
In or way upside down on the pole
Pretty mama you know your dead wrong (Get jiggy gal)
I get my peaches out in Georgia
Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
And your
For this test I gave my mantra
The test I devised
I put it in the prize
A violent sign
The river would deliver the rhythm
Gimme your five-thumb, lad
Club, can't chill in here
Gold bottles of that bubb', y'all spillin' beer
The boy only pour on that ace of spades
Forbes Magazine homes - soon to grace
should dig a second plot
You can love me or hate me
The underdogs on top
I know they gone love me
Cuz i aint ever gone stop
Playing this game like chess
I Love My Chick by Busta Rhymes
(feat. Kelis)
[Busta Rhymes] I love my Chick
[Kelis] I love my baby
[x6]
My lady never lets me down
thats why i
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
HB in this bitch with Pastor you know that we ready
Turnt up in this bitch act up and this shit can get messy
Models looking like track stars they
did it again
Yo Pat on top like all men
This bigger than me, this for my fans
I was down bad, didn't have no plans
I fell in love with this lifestyle
cause I'm in the club throwin up G's
Dammmn shawty! That shit fucked up
Niggaz mad cause I'm hot and they ain't gettin no love
Dammmn shawty! I'm
Yea, yea, this P-T nigga
Representin' my D-J Squeaky!(Squeaky!)
Nigga
I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya live
Yea, yea, this P-T nigga
Representin' my D-J Squeaky!(Squeaky!)
Nigga
I'm a dedicate this song to the gone
All my niggas that left ya live
I'll hold you close.
When this night over
I'm letting you go...
HOOK(Guy)
*Feeling single
In the club...
Wanna mingle
No one to love...
I'll be your
yea (yea)
I get it, I get it (I get it)
This life you’re in is so different (so different)
Need time to adjust to the difference
I get it, take your
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