Lyrics:
Bitches calling me brainless
I can't buy a burger cause
I'm too fucking famous
Put the whip on a donk
Give my Chevy a facelift
My 28" Ashantis make it look
Yeah
Ha ha ha
Whoa
I'd like to welcome y'all to the wonderful, the wonderful world
Of Murder Inc's own, murder inc's own princess, miss ashanti
know this life too well
BRIDGE:
Sometimes people just don't know
What they are and what to follow
Even when it don't seem right
Get on by and live
Hey
Yeah yeah
We ain't real strong people
But we can do anything
Yeah yeah
We can't be worried bout what they say
My brotha my sista just believe in
Cartagena had to rise to the occasion
All by myself nigga!
Linked up with the R, linked up with Ashanti - the rest was history nigga
Platinum plaques man
Ahhhhhh
I just want you to know... that... through out it all...
It's only you that stuck by me...
and for that... I thank you... I love you...
you'll get bodied
Killers do killings for hobbies
I want a bad singing bitch to ride by me
Like Whitney did Bobby
With the future I'll take Ashanti
I'll
Kingdom Come! Bertie:
By all my sainted aunt believes!
By George!
By Jove
All By Jeeves!
When we're faced with the grind
Of exerting the mind
We're
You gotta believe
Gotta believe, gotta believe in me
You gotta believe in me
(gotta believe me)
That I won't never hurt you
Take Me boy by
it!
Ha, Ashanti, IG, this message brought to you by Murder INC
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe
I'm feelin grouchy, saucy, hungry
Rolocini, new sex, lookin for bruised necks and blondies
Won't make
In Jesus Christ, the son of God
I believe, I believe
My sins are washed, washed by His Blood
I believe, I believe
In Him I have eternal life
I
married, to the game gone live, forever
We keep, making you proud lovely father
Anytime I listen to my music, I feel prouder
They won't believe it, I enjoy
I believe in God the Father
Almighty Maker of Heaven and Maker of Earth
And in Jesus Christ His only begotten Son, our Lord
He was conceived by
Do you believe
Believe in me
You know I'm gonna go far
Been traveling the world work too hard
Can you see, yea
The vision I'm trying to achieve
I
This is a song by the late, great Rich Mullins
I believe in
Believe
I believe in
Yeah, yeah
I believe in God the Father
Almighty Maker
the bike up
1100 ducatti, ain't as fine as her body
don't believe me, should have been at the party
you can tell wheter not was her hobby
The way
You gotta believe
Gotta believe, gotta believe in me
You gotta believe in me
(gotta believe me)
That I won't never hurt you
Take Me boy by
I believe in God the Father
Almighty Maker of Heaven and Maker of Earth
And in Jesus Christ His only begotten Son, our Lord
He was conceived by
sorrow
If you believe you can touch the sky
Step by step you can have the world
Have the world
I believe
Do you believe
Cause I believe
If you believe
I
In the summertime smoking cigarettes
By the beach side watching the sunset
You’re my ocean breeze, like waves on my feet
You make me feel…
So glad
it
If you're not on my team then you're getting the beam
And you better believe it
Believe it, believe it, believe it, believe it
Believe it, believe
on the beat)
who believe will be saved
Ay ay
[Hook: Tebz Smith]
I believe (ay)
I believe (uh uh)
I believe
Do you believe (hey)
Only those that believe will
dis poem
shall speak of the wretched sea
that washed ships to these shores
of mothers cryin for their young
swallowed up by the sea
dis poem
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