anyone want is to be seen So tonight let's be honest We all want to be wanted And darlin' you've got me wantin' you Everything that I'm trying to say
Don?t I know it? Nobody has to say I?ve been lucky. Guess I was born that way. I thank my father, his absence has made me strong. And I love my mother
to the musk of the budget And I'm a must of the crunk shit YOU GET DOWN You don't know the meaning of dope anyhow You probably think I'm a joke by now
to send you to your maker, ya move faker You ain't wise in our eyes, you don't wanna lose favor Ya not a due-payer, it don't matter if you major You '
you think you can out rhyme me, boy, I bet I ain't met the motherfucka who can do that yet Why their played out rhymes remain odd I stay cool like James
I want you to peep that out. Yo, kid... I was at this party, this hype Party when I heard Krs' criminal minded. I'll call you back, peace.) (all right
it, are you? So much funk you can't kick it with my crew Other than when it's time to get blue? (Shame on you) I want me a girl that's intelligent Doin
you up I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci
you love me please don't be ruff I said "listen, I'll be gentle, I'll be very gentle When I'm loving yoooouuu, when I'm loving yoooouuu. ...so I dipped, I
Billy want (Yo whassup J?) Man I quit selling weed (No I need a funky break) Well I got what you need You can't tell me shit You can't tell me a hot damn thing You
You're A butterfly and you want to be in flowers and you want to meet Dalai lama reach nirvana because I love you love me I just want you to be in flowers
bring em and I'll swing em I vocalize, I just rap, I don't sing em Flick em, and I fling em, you can go with em Hall of Fame for the game for the points
Shug And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood Where I live at, them rats know, mama I want to sing but Mama I want to trick, and mama I
nigga down for a devil named Face What the fuck, did they want? It's the motherfuckin blunt, from this G's, ABC's Where the fuck I'm from Niggaz better
you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel What you be, where you are You wouldn't start [Ja Rule:] Bitches
you did, I hooked you up wit my girl and shit you fucked her 8 times you see her you don't say SHIT to her you know what I'm sayin? And all that bitch
um since I'm so bright I'ma put the spotlight on you baby [Chorus:] Show me what you bout, lil daddy I know you need to stop, stop hatin I know what you