. Chamillionaire: Come let me tell you, man, Relax, relax. (J. Holiday: From Texas to DC, baby.) J. Holiday: It's goin' down. Come here now, J. Holiday
you roll with when your ride is smart The change that came, the change that comes I change with chords and I kick it with drums Get blow with horns
a mil (of) 'em! But don't minimum, strictly max out, the ol's put the black out Niggaz be frontin', we take the back rob Now stay with that style, original
-alakum my manager was jewish, he taught me shabbat shalom flatbush rastas taught me the scriptures haile selassie, ? then i met an israel life standing on the corner, he told me
in the Ramada With eight bitches and a pie pizza filled with anchilates And all y'all girls can have a slice on me 'Cause tonight, me and my people,
how to be fly-er I'm talkin above heaven (but) But talkin about death is me beatin a dead horse and a nigga love "Slevin" I'm a '80's baby with a '60'
, Your magic man Let me be your [Let me be your] Your magic man Let me be your [Let me be your] Your magic man, Your magic man Let me be your [Let me be
Could't See It (Awwh Baby) Don't Worry Bout' A Thing Because Imma Be Right Here For Ya (Oh Baby) Girl, Come And Get With Me (Come And Get With Me) Hop
get it right) Can't you let the others be 'Cause with you is where I got to be (gotta be) Oh, sugar... where you been Hangin' out with your male friends (out with
the lights down Told me to make a wish I started speaking but She stopped me with a kiss Cos she wants it now I'm talking right now She's got me spinning
bedroom, in this bedroom you got me reminiscing how we used to make love in this bedroom, in this bedroom girl you cant be mad at cha boy so long come give me
wife. I'll still be tippin' for life Tippin' for life, tippin' for life, tippin' for life. You got me tippin' for life, Tippin' for life, tippin' for life. You got me
First i told you to be with me Then i put your ass to bed Then you suffocated me And the pimp in me was dead So i say ha to you haters yes im back, yes
im the champion, haters be talkin when they see me but im not hearin em. Cuz they just thinkin they wanna be me cuz im killin em. All be cause im killin
go back to the way it was) (Verse one) Lately, you and me aint talking much lately And the way you act is driving me crazy Cuz somethings wrong Talk to me
hates me. and when i hate her she loves me. but when we break up we be up in the sheets. rolling around like we up on the beach. so whats up with all
you that the way you be talkin' to me excites my whole world But now it's class time girl if you don't mine lets show and tell I got in good with your
I make her holla eh Like j.holiday She make me holla eh eh eh [J.holiday:] Eh Girl, change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like Alright OK Tonight you're having me