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You wanna know what the fuck I heard, bitch? I heard you wanna carbon copy me, Not possible to succeed. Bustin nigga's kneecaps, cuz greed is fuckin wit weed Gimme more cheddar than Ellie, No Hillbilly from Beverly Heavely sedated, still hated and Rated R You the next victim, and if you flinch you fall I got that sure shot method Guaranteed to make a nigga pause. Peep the Cars I'm in. Uncountable amount of Benjamin's, Benzes for all my friends If it don't make dollars, you ain't makin no fucking sense Get relentless when it comes to stacking chips and shit Try to take mine to thy nine be the glory Unloaded at the end of the story, I'm on top of the world, nigga... CHORUS: Sittin on top of the world Sittin on top of the world With 50 grand in my hand Steady puffin on a blunt Sippin hennessy and coke, Gimme what you won't. Sittin on top of the world Sittin on top of the world With my legs swingin, jewelry jingling baby Go head baby. Lemme hit you with some real PUMP PUMP It's the number one contender So So Def memeber known as Brat Girlfriend offender cuz they man's think I'm all that Krystal in my lap, chronic chokin me Nigga's hopin we fall off But we won't, we don't. All we do is keep fuckin it up. While all you do is keep lookin at us. Known evidence is that I dispense hits And make more house quakes than Prince leavin mother fuckers dense One of the baddest bitches on the planet. Act like you know it's the funk bandit dammit, and you can't stand it. You can run, but you can't hide From this bad mannered individu-AL Gal from the West Side Hit em up. I can't quick stick like the bottom of an ostrich Hung in your pants Hotness from your bull-shit And it's written all over your face You want my space but ain't got what it takes to take my place... CHORUS Now best believe I got more Trix up my sleeve Then that silly rabbit All day dream about G's and how I gots to have it Gotta weed habit, but I'm still on point, one of the most wanted to rock off somebody's joint. It be the B-R-A-T, the mind blower, The rough rhyme thrower, mother fuckers can't see Riding drop top roadsters, fuck all that gold stuff Only Triangles dangle when I bust. You see, niggas round town called this and that, Said I sound like the pound and my shit was wack. Dropped the album Funkdafied and they thought it was bold, 30 days later, the LP went gold, and I'm... CHORUS |
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Just the way playas play
Every day all day Just the way playas play Every day all day I've been hustling hard all week So my pockets are tight I gots to kick it tonight There's a party going on I know it's gonna be jumpin I called the V I P and let'em know I'm coming Now I'll be there In the freshest wear It ain't nothing but a thing to me I just wanna have a good time Relax my mind And maybe creep with something fine You know you know Just the way playas play Every day all day Now you know how we do it It's just the way playas play Just the way playas play Every day all day Every day all day When I pull up to the joint The ladies stop and point oh go ahead baby oh go ahead baby What's your name pretty lady Don't be actin shady I like your style Oh yes I do Get wit you for a while It's just a party Girl don't hurt nobody Lets just have fun I just wanna have a good time Relax my mind And maybe creep with something fine Just the way playas play Every day all day Now you know how we do it It's just the way playas play Just the way playas play Every day all day Just the way we play Every day all day Come on just the way playas play Everyday all day player player Just the way playas play Every day all day Every day all day Check it Sit back and let me do my thing I know what time it is from the hands on my Bright ring Every time I busta rhyme It remains raw to the core No rules I'm breaking the law Who brings the ruckus Def Squad's in charge Don't ever think about playing my entourage A real money getters Real Lex whippers Benz whippers Land coo's whippers Hard hitters Mind ya busines ah just the way playas play Every day all day Every day all day Just the way playas play Every day all day Just the way playas play Every day all day |
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I've been doing my own thing
Love has always had a way of having bad timing But to my great surprise Ever since I looked in your eyes I had one question for you chorus Tell me if you want me to Give you all my time I wanna make it good for you Cause you blow my mind I promise boy that I'll be true You're the perfect find so Tell me if you want me to If you thought I'd sleep on this Boy, you're wrong cause all I dream about is our first kiss And you're the first one to make me feel like this And this is one opportunity that I can't miss, no, no Boy, you wanna know the deal You are wondering if the words I'm saying are for real Cause you got more appeal Than any man in this whole world And baby I got to know how you feel chorus Sweetheart Now it's time to let you know I don't wanna rush We should take it slow Boy, I can love you Can you help me grow Give me a new beginning I'll give you a happy ending chorus |
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(Jermaine Dupri)
Shhhhhhhhh Kris Kross 95 Yeah Verse 1: (MACK DADDY and DADDY MACK) Who gotcha open, scopin out the track It's no other than the sounds of the Daddy Mack Still slackin back-packin up my turf Cause after me was a factor real worse at the worst Stompin, jumpin wanna-be's But ever however there's only one M A C (say what) Me and Daddy for the big picture Ways of gettin richer, mister quick to hit your sister I'm ballin in the Green County on chrome I slip brothers on the deck on my cellular phone I'm just loungin, leather, sound all around And a dip on the other end wanna put me down now No hesitation I hops to it See it ain't easy bein' a Mac but somebody gotta do it True it's, usually not represented right But I'm the M A C D A double D Y and tonight's the night Chorus 1: Tonight's the night Please, my whole crew makes g's Tonight's the night, baby, so blow up on these Tonight, tonight is the night Chorus 1 (repeat X1) Verse 2: (MACK DADDY and DADDY MACK) Tonight's the night I call up all the girls I used to go to school with fool with and all the niggas that I'm cool with Let em all know that my moms is gone And it will be tomorrow before she comes back home Ding-dong it's on, nigga say no more I'm with a truck full of women so just open the door Cause yo, we came here to party Get it crunk, get drunk and leave your house with somebody True that, so homies don't bring your main misses Cause it's real deal mackin when it comes to the Chris's And this could be your very last time seein her One look at me and you better believe that I be g'n her So come alone or don't come at all (why?) Cause it's real big pimpin at this playa's ball True it's, usually not represented right But with me it's all to the g and tonight's the night Chorus 1 (repeat X2) Tonight Tonight Tonight is the night Tonight Tonight is the night Get ready (for what) Tonight Gonna make this a night to remember (no doubt check it) Get ready (get ready) Tonight Gonna make this a night to remember |
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Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey Chorus: I don't know what I would do Do without you In my life boy I don't know if I could live Live without you You bring me joy You know if the time is right I don't wanna fuss 'n' fight I just wanna let you know I'm feeling good tonight I want you to take my hand And promise you'll be true Because I know you like the way that I move Oh boy you bring me joy Some try to play me But they can't fade me Oh boy you've go it goin' on And you make me happy (happy) So very happy Chorus I know when I think of you I'm thinkin' of myself I just wanna be with you my friend And no one else It's not hard To say what I feel Because you know that my love is for real Oh boy I'll be your toy Come on and play with me And never leave me Oh boy you've got it goin' on And you satisfy me (yes you do) You satisfy me So much joy In my world (ooh la la la) Be my man And I'll be your girl Chorus Wait just a minute Something else is on my mind I don't wanna have to tell you This for one more time You're the only man I want And I am never gonna front On you baby so relax your mind And realize Chorus |
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1 - There's more to love than making love baby
There's more to love than making love to you There's more to dreams than dreaming And baby I'm not dreaming There's so much more in me To do to you Last night I called you on the phone And you weren't there when I called So now I'm wondering if you've gone away Gave you everything a man could give And now you're gone And I'll keep on holding on Cuz there's more Repeat 1 What can I do Oh, what can I say to make you feel the way I feel And make you understand this love is real I'm just a man Just living proof of how our life should be I'm in love so don't you leave me 2 - Just trying got to do what I got to do And commit myself to loving you The pain I felt And the love we share I can not see me loosing you All I know is there's more Repeat 1 Repeat 1 Repeat 2 Repeat 1 until fade |
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