no) Your pop is missing you Dame is missing you damn we missing you...WOO!!! [Verse 1: Jay-Z (Aaliyah)] All we listen to is all the different yous Four
slangin in traffic Claimin they cabbage, obtain half, they aimin for stackage Get brains from the (?), keep blingin with karats Cops see me in Maddox, then let ya dame
me, ooh how you please me You are my hip hop doll Yeah, baby, if you married me we'd have a ball Kick the beat, y'all She was an east coast dame, she
like headlights and I stay crawling like head lice Just like a boy but I play the dice, them twos and threes ain't nuttin nice Them threes and fours
Select or access code is hacked Rock steady reinforcement enhanced advancement Audiences senses audio transmit Thunderous storm strikes with ma jolt and all hard rock like Thing from fantastic four
(Where your sparkle at kid) Ryzarector Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at your door Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more Yes, the hour's four
like these hotels, passports, random bag checks Day dreams of love affairs that I haven't had yet Touch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame
down (lay down)} {My niggaz will take ya life (take ya life)} (Lord be thy fine) (She's left me) (So cold, so alone) (Oh yeah) [Verse 2] [Dame Grease
mess around And spit twelve at the driver's side door of your Range Six hit you, the other six, up in your dame Mafia style, leave you with your watch
do While you R.I.P. she's throwin it back thinkin bout you Now when I'm through Pass through my crew She like it wit two Or three or four A lil gang
can eat a meal together Squash the rumors I'm on the dock wit cubans Betta than cop platoona watch me move em Rick Ross cool still spittin the hot Had the coup four
thing funny Why? Bitch betta have my money Where da fuck you at Aiyo I spit spit flow flow Get get doe doe Switch switch yo yo Sick sick fo-four
that you should Then take the proceeds, waist about four G's Bottles in the club tryin' to get the home and skeez I'm tryin' to get the dame to breeze
spittin Wouldn'ta even known it cause nothin felt different E'rything dope in this game ain't on the radio That proofs me, check the dames and the ratio
But their game that we took and now they back to chase it I wanna talk about biting ass niggas Let me see y'all niggas catch the flow Go red-vest with the four-four
up, will you! Man #2 We'll be spotted! Gypsy Hush, little one. Clopin Four frightened gypsies slid silently under The docks near Notre Dame Man #3 Four
[Dame Dash + Parlae] How rich y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!) You wanna be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!) Nigga
[Dame Dash + Parlae] How rich y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!) You wanna be a millionaire? (D-F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)