(When U) When I lay U down, I wanna tell U what 2 feel (Don't U) Don't be surprised if I make U my daily meal Lickin' U inside, outside, all sides
, tell me will U dance? (Will U play with me?) If I take a picture in the middle of the night (Oh Cindy C.) Will U funk with me, sugar? (Will U funk
uh Slammin'! Le Grind Up and down, up and down feels so good Up and down, up and down like a pony would Up and down, up and down feels so good Up and down, up
Feel better, feel good, feel wonderful Feel better,(feel better) feel good (feel good) feel Wonderful. I can tell by the color of ur energy feel U thought
who don't. (repeat x3) (wale) Yeah, uh, okay Real niggas fuck wit us Fuck u if u feelin different Fuck u phony diamonds, fake bitches, and u lil get wits Prince
(Prince Rakeem talking) Yo here we go yo The Prince Rakeem, this here is called my deadly venom You know what I'm sayin? Some old freestyle type of slick
flow, you've got me wanting more a fire burns i'm melting up inside when we cuddle oh so tight this feelings is so right and i think u know i u want
-2-K fuck up, you're left faceless Hustlers bury money in Garcia Vega cigar cases Give the drummer some, pianos, guitar basses Trumpet in tune, Pharoahe and Prince
it down leave with a broad, check for her age Post up, fans suffer circle the block Call the cops, it's the Roc' in your area Post up, distribute to
(alright) because my colors on park (park) sharp like a prison (prison) u know u ain't got 'em (nope) dont try 2 get em try to copy my swag im uh make u
mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life and act. * It is up to us all
win. everybody start from the bottom, til u find yaself chasin everything til u run into problems Hallelu: i got street credibility every hood they feeling me, heavy good deliveries while u tearing up
let u go cuz u gon get it(o u gon get it) cuz u gon get it (ooohh ohh) cuz gurl when im wit u i feel so freaky when i see u on the floor yea i no u got
it don't make dollars, it don't make sense Because you gotta give it up to the crown prince Shouts goes out, to my well known road dog What's up Dozun
that yack, yack for you We got that ***, we got that whateva u do Put ya hands in the sky Stick up, pick up piece of American pie What kind of car do
demand it take that shit over like a new prince and ever since we re-rinse wit new prints everyone straight taggin bag waggin grabbin i mean the shit u
B5 B5] [Diddy] Bad Boy Baby [Bow Wow] And the Prince [Diddy] you know what it is Bow wow, B5 The future [Bow Wow] B5.. i gotchu Listen [Bow Wow] the boys on fire so imma heat it up
