We have love We have love We have love We have love We have love, give it up, give it up There is nothing else to be proud of We have lost nothing Keep
: We have love We have love We have love We have love We have love, give it up, give it up There is nothing else to be proud of We have lost nothing
We have love We have love We have love We have love We have love, give it up, give it up There is nothing else to be proud of We have lost nothing
(Angie Martinez): It's funny 'cause, you know, we've been asking people what they wanted to know. I mean, clearly, you've been having this thing with
rainbow in the cloud comes out we do it again Everything even's up, you just wait Even a garbage can gets a steak You ain't even a garbage can you have
generated bet my sh-t keeps spinning like it's syndicated corny broad I'll leave pyou bloody like you menstruated your hot air ass bitch should have
an' times An' then we'll walk right up to the sun Hand in hand We'll walk right up to the sun We won't land We'll walk right up to the sun Hand in
[Intro - Rico Love (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Cribs Mania) It's Love... (Yeah) Turn the lights on! [Chorus - Pleasure P (Fat Joe)] I ain't
give me something spicy and hot, now Break out the menu, what you got, now? Oh, would you tell the waiter I'd like to have sour cream on the side You
dealing wit 'em ask Yung Berg Where we go after we kill 'em? 'Cuz we gettin' money and the roof gon' be so wicked Is the reason we can kick it how we
don't wanna be Home Alone Plus I felt summin' therre when we was dancin' on that song I like togetherness, can we all get along? Can we all, get in
know is when is we gon' get together I hope that we can get together soon I hope that we can get together soon I hope that we can get together soon
do what the fuck I do Ride walk leave it or love it I don't give a fuck Now I fucks with a motherfucker like C.I. 'Til we both bleed 'til we can't bleed
, 'See you at the top' I'm the best in the bizz right next to the kid Everybody say ma' name now Chip Diddy Chip, aha Ma' name's Chip Diddy Chip I don
of a freaky temptation Got me feeling right for what I'm facing Chocolate chip, sugar dipped Got me clipped to the hip Of a honey hustling Hot heart
god he make this stop, better have 9 lives nigga speak [Man's Voice] Where you at? [CJ Mac] Close nigga you just have tha cash right so we can go's, nigga
