you go, baby) But now since I see you in his arms (I want you back) Yes I do now (I want you back) Yeah, yeah, yeah (I want you back) nah, nah, nah
in I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend But, back when I was poorer then You wasn't focusin', about the dough I spend But I was holdin' in, I
I want to tell you a story Once upon a time There were five young guys Hanging in and out of Newcastle, Playing Rhythm and Blues They had nothing to
spotlight 'Cause I really wanna do you Lazy ass bums, in the cut cowards Back door pussies stretchin' them undeserved dollars I know you want a taste
next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'? Bitch I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I
come my way When you sudden didn't fight you will say Front me 'cause you'll front yourself I'll leave you standing there mad as that You can rap your
wire Take it how you want it but your bitch is on fire I gotta be a player so I stay strong 'Cause I know that I won't be away long And when I finally
how you shouted Like a coward, bullets devoured you, showered you niggas If I was you niggas, I'd run while given a chance Understand, I can enhance
, I was feelin' real good so the feelin' was right I came to the party for a different kinda action, The next thing I know I was doin' a Michael Jackson, I
VIP jail cell just for me If I knew you were coming, I'd have baked a cake Just got some shoe-polish, painted my face They say they want you successful
Shall I continue where I left off? I'm feelin' kinda lovely but my Tummy is growlin' so I'm feeling kinda hungry So I hit the kitchen and I'm wishin
new improved Jackson five G's up yeah [chorus] [verse 2] [young d] Its ya boy young v Got these girls all on me What else can i say If i wasnt me
could response ten thousand times I ain't talkin' back to that nigga The one thing I will promise you If I want get you I'm gon' get you And that's it
[guitar solo intro] You all want this party started? Right? You all want this party started ... quickly! Right? Play that beat. Play that beat. (Bang
you do that, I call it dope boy magic I'm fresh ta death everyday like I jumped up out a casket How you do that, I call it dope boy magic I'm numba one
2:] You follow me cause I'm a leader I'ma show you how to treat her Put it up on 22's Paint it up like its easter So young but I'm fly Now you looking
Q-Jay top thrillah nigga I'ma live nigga I'ma die nigga I'ma fly or I'ma gonna fry my nigga If I do, if I do ya'll go to the record store and
