Lyrics:
to thank you, baby
I just want to stop, just to thank you, baby, yes I do
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
Well I'm
What makes me think that I can say this to you?
I know how bad you want this
If you want my future then
You better work it, boy
No, it won't come
do not want this
Don't you tell me how I feel
Don't you tell me how I feel
Don't you tell me how I feel
You don't know just how I feel
I stay
start by saying
I love you
Hello, is it me you're looking for?
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling
(Feat. Nas, Foxy Brown, Amerie)
[Chorus:]
Said it ain't to much for me
To have you next to me
I can't believe it
All the things I do
Hope you're ready 'cause I'mma beat it up
Do you mind when I'mma had it? Know how to heat it up
I should, I should be the one, baby you gon' learn
worth your while, do somethin' good to me
Every time I fall though, want me to speak on the word or two
It's the D-O, double-G, and I do it so love-ly
too
And like a gun kills, a knife can too (yeah)
I was stabbed thrice, how 'bout you?
Once by my mom, pops the other two
Child abuse kid, ward
hurt myself by hurting you
Some days I feel broke inside, but I won't admit
Sometimes I just want to hide 'cause it's you I miss
You know it's so hard
now, if it's true
You got the mind, you got the time
How long are you gonna wait to do what you want to do now
You've been around too long
Not
always needed saving
Now I'm fucking lonely, and you didn't want me
Trying to show me that you didn't own me
But all you do is leave me, fucking
out them jeans when you rockin them
It's "Me & My Girlfriend" like 2Pac and them
Jay-Z and Beyonce, or Bobby and Whitney
We the 0-5 Bonnie and Clyde,
gotta spit it like Pac
I ain't got shit but I still feel good
Nigga can't take what a nigga don't got
Go hard in the paint, you can tell em post up
Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day how's your boy been
Nothing to do it's up to you
I've got nothing
Well now baby,
Tell me how do you do?
Ooo now baby
Tell me how do you do?
Well I want to say baby
I really got news for you
Well now baby,
get a clear picture
Can you see it?
Picture me rollin' (picture me rollin')
Yeah nigga!
Ay, but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you
Guess who's
Why is ratting at an all time high?
Why are you even alive?
Why they kill 2pac n' Chris?
Why, at the bar, you ain't take straight shots instead
Step
Step
Step by step
Step one, we can have lots of fun
Step two, there's so much we can do
Step three, it's just you and me
Step four, I can
Well now baby,
Tell me how do you do?
Oh now baby
Tell me how do you do?
Well I want to say baby
I really got news for you
Well now baby,
Tell
Unknown rapper (goldie loc? ? ):
How the fuck you gonna diss snoop dogg
To a topp dogg
The niggaz snitchin like that doggy izog
You know I read it in
was Diddy
When it came to the music then she got real picky
From New York, but preferred 2Pac over Biggie
No disrespect to Ms. Wallace, but she liked
kell horny fay and how I made em all bust baby its
all lust I kill em medley I love it cause you women
make me abuse one of the seven deadlies we two
Had this picture in the dark
So I put it into light
All I do is pay mind
As city boys dice
I want the rhythm
Already got the blues
You’re not even
pools
Over 80 million records sold
And I ain't have to do it with ten or eleven-year-olds
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how
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