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Where is romeo?
where is romeo? Here i am here i am How you do today sir? Very fine I thank you I am going to Rock the crowd Rock the crowd |
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| 2. |
| 4:47 |
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Maybe I stayed away too long (Lil'Rome Ya'll) Did I leave your mind when I was gone (Did I,really did I) It's not my thing trying to get back (I'm done working now I gotta get back) But this time let me tell you where I'm at (I'm right here ya'll) This is to all my fans that bought my CD I love ya'll, without ya'll, I couldn't be me You keep a smile on my face everytime I'm away This is for the kids from state to state I wanna thank ya'll for just standing in line Giving me a chance thanks for helping me shine I love music but I really do it for ya'll It's a wonderful feeling when I walk through the mall Love is all I need because of that I succeed Hearing kids screaming is a wonderful thing Every night I thank God and go to sleep with a praire Everytime I hear my name, I know that you care It makes me happy knowing I touch your heart I got ya'll,'cause ya'll was there from the start So if you're ever at home, alone and scared Just put in the CD and I'll be there, okay Maybe I stayed away too long (Lil'Rome Ya'll) Did I leave your mind when I was gone (Did I,really did I) It's not my thing trying to get back (I'm done working now I gotta get back) But this time let me tell you where I'm at (I'm right here ya'll) To my brothers sisters cousins and all You were there from day 1 you been through it all We're family you're my next of kin You taught me play hard try my best to win Never sell myself short even off the court Especially my parents ya'll showed me the road Kept it real, taught me my rights and wrongs This is how I feel this is more than a song To my uncles and aunties I love ya'll too You always taught me no matter what tell the truth Together we stand, separated we fall If there's anything you need just give me a call I'll be there in a flash, if you need me just ask Rest In Peace to everybody in the world that passed When times are hard and you break into tears Just look on your side 'cause I'll be right there, okay Maybe I stayed away too long (Lil'Rome Ya'll) Did I leave your mind when I was gone (Did I,really did I) It's not my thing trying to get back (I'm done working now I gotta get back) But this time let me tell you where I'm at (I'm right here ya'll) Couldn't live without radio and MTV Nickelodeon, can't forget BET All the record stores,everybody on tour All the magazines I keep it hot for ya'll To my #1 fans, my picture man To my dancers, helping me do my dance To my basketball coach and my basketball team One love, for helping me fulfill my dreams To my teachers in school, to my friends in class To all of the good times, and ones that's bad To all of the people I ain't seen in years Keep your head up, remember I'll be right there I've been around the world in so much in a year Come to find out that so much of you care That's why I picked this track, ya'll put me where I'm at I love ya'll, it feels good to be back, okay Maybe I stayed away too long (Lil'Rome Ya'll) Did I leave your mind when I was gone (Did I,really did I) It's not my thing trying to get back (I'm done working now I gotta get back) But this time let me tell you where I'm at (I'm right here ya'll) |
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| 3. |
| 3:12 |
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if you felling riche rich play if you fell it scream memp
play you can wear your ice this way when you ain't knowing it knowing it knowing it knowing it i'm the youngest soilder i got the game fitted the new no limit game time did it from romie rome homie to riche rich don't talk about dough cause i been at it learn the game quick and ya'll know who the teacher i call him pops when he uhhhhh on the speaker haters get weaker skip to my lou half kid half amazing beat boys i blaze him wash face and save it show's i lace em number 1 on billboard i'm sorry i replace em rome lil d two way play all day got me game face on uh huh okay two many players that could hang wit us (hang wit us)when we step up on the scene we looking marvolous(marvolous)when i fuss at this thing that mean you hard to touch(hard to touch)all the haters in my ear saying we ain't enough(okay)when the beat go just throw your hands up all the players pushing up to the cadillac truck better hold on tight cause we about to bust riche rich and tyron can you dig it what what i'm lilromeo i know about cars and know about clothes and it aint no cost paid the cost to be the boss clutch player pen and paper pass the apple nowlater that's what's on play jazz like the lakers from the south so i bite like a gator another year passed so my game got greater court size seats for the sixers and the lakers shake shake them haters do me a favor check out the wrist ice big like a blazer kid got flavor say oooohwe i'm where you wanna be ya'll can |
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| 4. |
| 3:48 |
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<i>[Chorus 1]</i>
Love has truly been good to me Not even one sad day of memory I've had Since you came my way I hope you know I'll gladly go Anywhere you take me ain't no limit to this love I'll follow you to the moon and the sky above <i>[Verse 1]</i> The first time i met you I didn't sweat you My Juliet i knew that i catch you Gave you the key to my heart you unlocked it A perfect match you the plug, I'm the socket As time moved on we became friends I knew was love at first sight and it wasn't 'bout to get wit this You was there when i needed you I remember writing letters on the road i wanna be wit you I know we young and we got time Little soldiers need love so girl i want to make you mine We could roll together, go to shows together, my best friend girl lets grow together <i>[Chorus 1x]</i> <i>[Verse 2]</i> We could walk together rode busses together Ya moms call us telling things we stuck together We at parks play hide and go seek I find you, or you find me This was meant to be they call us little one and shorty find us hugged up at every school party We study together, ball together, somebody said cupid must've brought us together I love your cute eyes and you love my tight braids Play video games almost everyday and when we not together we on the phone talkin' 'bout our first kiss and we don't wanna be alone <i>[Chorus 1x]</i> <i>[Verse 3]</i> And i remember so while how your smile made me feel bright like the sun shine I'm so glad that you mine You my Juliet I never let the jealous ones in between and thats a safe bet and we could get the study in after school is over homework is a must so we can come over and afterwards we could hit the mall zip ices and cotton candy and after that come chill wit the family <i>[Chorus 2 (Solange)]</i> Got to tell you how you have me I'm so happy that you came in here and changed my world Bye Bye sadness hello Romeyyyy your the only boy thats got solange so in love I'll follow you to the moon and the sky above |
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| 5. |
| 3:33 |
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If your happy and you know it clap your hands and if you like romeo clap your hands if you like nolimit soldiers clap your hands if you like p.miller clap your hands if you like my little sister clap your hands you know you like our label so clap your hands you know we the best in the whole wide world we better than all them other cats we eat french toast all the way at france and were with u.s. so fuck iraq and if all yalls like romeo clap yo god dam hands and if you like me u only have one homie Alex Martinez a.k.a Nene so if you like us clap your hands and if so just make it clap [ 6 times] |
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| 6. |
| 2:55 |
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I wanna ask you one question You wanna be my Juliet
or other words we could just be friends lala lala lalalaaa (girl) Mary had a boyfriend his name was romeo And everywhere dat romie went dem girls were sure to go (boy) I'll be your boyfriend (girl) I'll be your girlfriend { both lines 2X } If I be your boy would you be my girl { this line 4X } I'm lookin for a girl who can touch my heart someone pretty quiet she gotta be smart hair curly demples beautiful smile sence of humor sweet to shy to be wild likes music from top of her grades A student a dyme from her head to her toe shot by cupid write letters to let me know how she feel one of a kind good team you know that she's real my juliet call her my baby boo ain't know other girl made me feel like you you always on time you know that you mine when I first met you ma I knew it was real I'm thinking movies and popcorn whats tha deal I'm a lilsoulja so we all need love you be tha baseball I be tha glove I mean after school we could walk together here's my 2way girl we could talk forever who cares you care we like Ja' and Ashanti Long hikes even got his and her rights I wouldn't know what to do if she was out of my life we been together so long she considered my wife got alot in common she even likes what I likes takes pictures she hangs wit my sisters |
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| 7. |
| 3:33 |
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Here's another one guess whos back the best on west The when it when it comes to spittin heat on tracks I treat you like you wanna treated Can't be defeated ya haters gotta ack the mike can beat Richie rich the number one pick the flows pridict I give u 16 everytime I spit ( Bring it ) Ya aint got nothen for this Every time i leave the booth i come out with a hit How u like me now what me tar it down Make way ya i own the crown Pay my do's i aint got nothen to lose My jewlery must be twins cause they come in twos ya ( Bring it ) You cant walk in my shoes I had three moneys jumpin singin my toons uh Have no fear the winnie is here Ya been waitin for him to return all year so ( Bring it )Ya ain't ready for this I'm back another radio hit so ( Bring it ) Still holdin it down top of the town aint nothin gonna stop me now so ( Bring it ) I came along way trust me am here to stay so ( Bring it ) I payed my do's ya confused I would not lose ( Bring it )The rule is back the youngest in rap Am about to like kobe and shaq So ge ready ya, am sharp like a machetie yall Still ball but my flow so steady yall Everyone of my chains is so heavy yall The new no limit that be the label ya ( Bring it ) Am ready to rumble theres gonna be trouble Am about to do this thing real big like mutambo Richie rich got more flavor then gumbo You saw me on tour compation I crumble We can go line for line rhyme for ryhme Like the ice that i wear ya boy gone shine i ( Bring it ) Like the hook dog u shook we can do it back Stage keep it off the books Am hard to compare u best to be were Come on dog am there a lest thing out there ( Bring it )They call me richie rich am the ish Shinestly aint none of ya messin wit this Ever since i got in the game I been doin my thang Nothin change everything is the same When u say go am about to blow Here i am L-I-L R-O-M-E-O Who are u u hate on everything i do Man right chere watch me raise the roof I keep it jumpin check the billboard for proof Play and simple in other words am the truth Granchise like steve real like cmo Ya guys better quit ya cant hold me Am wet like sam cassel Am from the sons i bring water to the well Call me ray jones cause am takin the belt Am like p.d am back for ya heath |
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| 8. |
| 3:30 |
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Won't grow up, Won't grow up I won't grow up, Won't grow up I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) I don't wanna go to school (But u gotta go to school) It's too hard to be a parent (U don't have to be a parent) And besides the silly rules (No, no silly rules) I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) Won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) Won't grow up (Okay) When I was growing up I was so mischievous King of my class thanks for teaching us Doing intros on truth albums remember that I been doin' this rome been on da map In fact did it once or twice I learned a few things Get yo paper fo u get yo ice and diamond rings Don't think twice go wit cha gut feeling Invest in yo self for that big time feeling And all things come in time be patient Ain't no money in thuggin life start on a payment My choice I ain't in no rush to grow up I luv being a kid one rule lets live it upI won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) I don't wanna go to school (But u gotta go to school) It's too hard to be a parent (U don't have to be a parent) And besides the silly rules (No no silly rules) I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) Won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) Won't grow up (Okay)This the kid life and I'm livin it up And me doin music the miller boys that's us Sad times so I rhyme game time AAU championship game on the line I'm blessed in wit fame its all in the breathe That's how we ball and that's how we achieve I don't wanna be a parent now giving to the needy Breaking rules unfair just looking to be greedy I got game so I have to share It and me without that is like bugs with no carrot The empire one day I'll inherit But for now ima kid childhood ima cherishI won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) I don't wanna go to school (But u gotta go to school) It's too hard to be a parent (U don't have to be a parent) And besides the silly rules (No no silly rules) I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) Won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) I won't grow up (But u gotta grow up) Won't grow up (Okay) |
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| 2:58 |
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young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be
there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there i remember way back in dem kindergarten classes snack time the way yo smile used to shine how we used to line up in dem single fine lines walkin out to recess taken all them deep breathes watchin me develope my basketball skills dribblin from the the start and u took my heart away i couldn't wait til the next day to see yo face all over again yo love i'm still tryin to win young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there a few years passed still da same feelings i got more popular still the same feelings i had and i don't know if there is somethin awhile all my friends tellin me to consitrate on yo game keep ya grades good nba's in ya furtune but u so pretty could a soldier afford to lose ya and i won't really call it's puppy love i'm haven it's more like a crush and we can keep it on the hush okay young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older young or old baby i'ma still be there young girl why you wanna grow older |
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| 10. |
| 3:17 |
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Your mailbox is full.
Caller's cannot leave new messages until you erase some of your existing messages. 14 new messages. 16 saved messages. Hey whassup Romie? This your Juliet Tomeka. I was calling cause you so fine at school yesterday oh my gahh. But I see you not in right now...but... I'll holla back at ya. Peace. Lil' Romeo? This Andrea. I just wanted to tell you... I love you and I got your number from school. And I'm in the 2nd grade. I love you Hello Romeo? This your sister Antonianne. This girl wanna talk to you (Here...take the phone). Hi Romeo this Ashley. I saw you at school today I was wearing the 'P. Miller Shorty' shirt on and I really wanted to let you know I love you SO much. I'm gonna give your little sister my number...make sure you use it. Holla! Hey Rome...whassup? This is P man..hurry up and get ready we gotta make it today, we gotta flight schedule. I wanna say...I'm so happy for you and...stuff like that. And...I don't really know what to say. But, all I know is your really ??... I love you sweetie, keep on doing what your doing shaking your tails off alright? Bye. Rome, this B. I'm at the house, what time we gon' to the gym? Hit me on my 2-way. Romeo this Antoine, I'm in the 8th grade, I just wanted to tell you i love you. Yo Rome! I need to know what time we meetin' for the show. And don't forget to bring some 'P. Miller Shorty' ya hear me? Hey, yo Rome..what up? This Quake man, ya album is ridikilous the shorty's is gon' crazy. So ya know ya got ta get out here man. Yo Rome? This Diesel. I gotta couple of hits. I just need you to come over here and lay some vocals rap baby. Yo Rome. It's ya cousin Lil' Don. I was comin' to getcha so we can work on ya game, baby. You know you tryin to go to the pro's outta high school. Romeo. This ya Momma. Pick up the phone. I know you not in my car! If my car not home when I get there you in trouble! You know you too young to be drivin! Whassup Rome? This Puddin'. I got ya number from my lil sister and I don't know what she gon' do wit ya. But I'm gon' do something wit ya... I wanna take ya to my high school prom so holla at me! Yo...Rome? This ya uncle D. Hogan. I seen yo television show and it's hott! And man, keep makin music for the kids. You a big positive influence on everybody. Yo Rome whassup? This ya dad. Hit me back on my phone. They need ya back on the movie set. Be there on time, it's gon' be a big movie. Ya heard me? Peace! Yo whassup Rome? This ?? boy. Meet me at the house bouta 2 hrs get the X-Box in. And also ?? Holla back at me. Yo whassup Rome? This Lil' D and that 'Gametime' Album hott! I just layin my verse on "Clap ya Hands" Yo Rome? This Mo, man. Holla at me bro. Let me know when ya'll ready to let me bring ya'll to the movies. Hey Rome...this is me, Justice. I was just callin to see if we could hookup later on? Maybe go to the movies or somethin? Gimmie a call when you get this message. OH! I meant to tell you...your new album 'Gametime' is off the chain!! There are no more messages. Main Menu. |
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| 2:49 |
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okay. Whatcha wanna do?
You make me feel like dancin Whatcha wanna do? All I wanna do is just have some fun You make me feel like dancin. Uh-huh. Straight romancin. A lil butta on top a my bread. Richie Rich bling bling so you don't need ??. Romeo wit my Juliet. I ain't seen a baseball that I can't catch. P Miller wit the matchin shoes Shorty so I might blow a fuse. No time wastin in a basement. Hit the mall and the girlies be checkin the face and look in the mirror and said 'I must be cute' and she kissed him on the cheek and said 'I like you, boo'. I ain't from Paris but I love French toast! Simon said stop but Rome said go! Move it like a snake from right ta left haa.. (girl) I think I lost my step. (Romeo) Catch up wit me... 2-way ta hit me. Bubble gum ball ta pocket full a pens from callagreens. I'm gon' represent Orleans. Cotton Candy...no whammys. Wan' no this? No MTV to the grammys! 1 little and can't replaced got ants in my pants wanna hold chain. Ooooh is that Sireka and Kim? (boy) Naah.. I think that's Sonia Slim (heyyy). (Romeo) slush puppy, I'm guppy. Like slime (eeeewww) yucky. The New No Limit, we winnin. Rap gainin like Pop I need spinich. Back up rude it's stop hatin. Lil' Rome...keep the girls shakin. Bob 3..cornrows, white t, Ooohweee you wanna be me. Where them girls at? Where them boys at? Where them girls at? Where them boys at? Where them girls at? Where them boys at? Where them girls at? Where them boys at? Where them girls at? Where them boys at? Where them girls at? Where them boys at? Hold up!!!! |
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| 12. |
| 2:52 |
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iam youre idal the high stitale numerl uno yes iam fresh press and i speak so
you know cant understand i got the gift to speak and its a blessing so listen to the lesson i preach i talk sence cudence to the phone of my poem got knowlede from the toe to the top of my dome iam kinda young but my tonge speaks matrity since i am a child got be killen for security i get paid when my record is played to put it short i got it made riririchie rich i gogagot it made riririchie rich i gagagot it made riririchie rich i gagagot it made riririchie rich i gagagot it made iam talented yes iam gifted never boosted never shop lifted i got cash but money aint nothin make a million dollars every record that i cut in p millar gear for every day will teach from france to the usa and yo i make fresh rhymes daily you try me.. really cant just blank can i make a millon rhymes just imagine if you blank a millon times then you know i will be a fame richie rich |
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| 13. |
| 3:09 |
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let me be, let me live, okay
i live my biz who im with, what i did what i did why you cant let me live just let me live how you gon hate on a kid hate on a kid, come on i live my biz who im with, what i did who im with, what i did why you cant let me live just let me live how you gon hate on a kid picture me, yellow coupe, candy corilla my game so cold i could freeze all the mirrors and i get with you im an entertainer bet on rome cause thats a no brainer they say yes cause we shake em up everybody at the dance floor shake shake with us the new no limit we cant be touched beat boy trashed the bomb everybody else mushed, hushed like the answer hit a quick dirty rome with security, nothin else cant hurt me and dont worry i stay focus in and still beatin out the block and i think that cant be in it i live my biz who im with, what i did what i did why you cant let me live just let me live how you gon hate on a kid hate on a kid, come on i live my biz who im with, what i did who im with, what i did why you cant let me live just let me live how you gon hate on a kid guess whos back another billboard blocka toppin up the game with uncle silkk shocka dad let me loose, told me to burn up the boot did it crackin, lil rome, daddy mackin im complete rappin, game not lackin the more i do it the more my money gon be sackin plus i got doughs even though i got those still respect mom and dad house, okay the new kid on the block, yeah thats me from the magazine covers, movies to tv shake shake them haters, its contagouis the new no limit, lil rome yall cant fade this i live my biz who im wit |
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| 3:05 |
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Romeoo...
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, Bounce wit me, bounce wit me. Left to the right, right to the left, Left to the right, right to the left. Romeoo... Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, Bounce wit me, bounce wit me. Left to the right, right to the left, Left to the right, right to the left. Switch! Head bobs, head bobs, Shoulders moves, shoulders moves. Left to the right, right to the left, Left to the right, right to the left. Jump for me, jump for me, Throw em up, jump for me, Throw em up, jump for me, Jump for me, throw em up. (Romeo) Yo, My name is romeo and I'ma bout to hit you wit a platinum flow, And if ya didn't know, now you know I represent the N.O. C.P three G's to my daddy yo. I'm just a kid but I gotta Benz, Money green wit the chrome out 20 inch rims. I got games inside i play while i ride Cause I ain't old enough to drive. My room like toys r us and, My walls are platinum plus and, Never seen no lent and dust cuz, My maid come clean it up and, Woot Woot, ya I got that. You can't ball, nah I doubt that. Just droped the album I ain't finish, I'm second and none yall top that. [Chorus - Lil' Romeo] Romeoo... Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, Bounce wit me, bounce wit me. Left to the right, right to the left, Left to the right, right to the left. Romeoo... Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, Bounce wit me, bounce wit me. Left to the right, right to the left, Left to the right, right to the left. Whatcha need? Head bobs, head bobs, Shoulders moves, shoulders moves. Left to the right, right to the left, Left to the right, right to the left. Jump for me, jump for me, Throw em up, jump for me, Throw em up, jump for me, Jump for me, throw em up. (Romeo) The girlies, yeah they love me, They shove and push to touch me. I love em' back but I'm too young to be soo lovey dubby. I'm still my momma baby, Haters, ya'll cant hate me. She say im just like my father, Never stop thinking, calls me a work-a-hollic. If I'm not in my booth or if i'm not writing rhymes, If I ain't shooting hoops...then I'm losing my mind. See I gotta make A's or B's or my parents won't let me lead, They'll get real disapointed in me, try to take my car keys, And my friends outside screaming...! [Chorus] (Romeo) Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, Bounce wit me, bounce wit me..... Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, Bounce wit me, bounce wit me..... Head bobs, head bobs, shoulders moves, shoulders moves..... Head bobs, head bobs, shoulders moves, shoulders moves. [Chorus] |
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| 3:02 |
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(whoop whoop) this for da ballas we gain (whoop whoop) this for da kids that wont change where you at over here are you over there ?????????????? west east we in here (lil romeo) check out how i flip my clothes p miller clothes flip my ????? c'mon sing along you kno im cold so much ice i can freeze the globe so look, degrees drop celsius aint no other click can get with this soldiers for real, you cant touch and i pray every morning before i brush and i show them how some way come up with new hits like every single day plus hard work pays off im a make it rap and im ballin im a stand tall (whoop whoop) this for da ballas we gain (whoop whoop) this for da kids that wont change where you at over here are you over there ?????????????? west east we in here what yall gonna do with it i cant give it away its a new no limit today game time with a new look new change new hits couple million dollars in the bank and i cant stop its a generation thing me and dad still generating ?????? same high way just add more lanes its the all star team and we love to get rings when i come through the door 10 weeks top spot light yall never seen that before now watch me do it again no maybes game time yall cant fade me (whoop whoop) this for da ballas we gain (whoop whoop) this for da kids that wont change where you at over here are you over there ?????????????? west east we in here im at the top of my game now yall stuck in the same lane like things dont change (ah uh) i got it ???????????????? like a point guard the true life ay ya mama maya we do it yall try see th |
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| 3:03 |
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Master P (Lil' Romeo)
Where them boys at? (Where they at?) Where them girls at? (There they go) Lil' Romeo (Master P) They say the big bad wolf don't play no games It's the New No Limit, see the platinum chains (Soldier rags, throw 'em up, little soldiers, get buck) (From the left to the right, helicopters, throw 'em up) First graders are ya with me? Second graders where ya'll at? Middle School make some noise, High Schoolers holla back (I got somethin' called a mil', call me Poppa Smurf) (Who's the new teacher with the alligator purse?) They call her Hailie Berry or Betty Boop She get it from her mama, her daughter got it too Lil' Romeo (Master P) Call me Richie Rich (and I'm the Ghetto Bill) The first father and son (worth a couple of mill') And I love you, and you love me And we came to represent the CP3 (With a knick-knack paddywhack lil' soldiers throw 'em up) (The New No Limit, we gon' roll like trucks) 18-Wheelers, they gon' feel us P. Miller clothes, no play-doh, straight scrillas Lil' Romeo (Master P) (Call bugs on the phone, whodi, meet me by the dawn) (Daffy dropped a dime, whodi, take him to the phone) Knick-knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone Hope you pick a spot, whodi, madness is on (The Miami Ducks said boy Throw them 'bows) (And Home Alone said he better lock them doors) Now Big Bird was posted up on Sesame Street Uptown, whodi, screamin' CP3 (Now where my thugs at? I mean my rugrats) (The lil' soldiers representin' in them projects) |
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| 3:29 |
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Yo, this is for the angels out there
What's up Aaliyah, and to my fans... Thanks for makin' me who I am, ok Boy you're my angel, you're my darlin' angel Closer to me than all my peeps, baby Boy you're my angel, you're my darlin' angel Boy you're my friend in time of need, baby If you wanna dance, then I'ma make you dance And if you wanna move, then I'ma make you move But if ya down with No Limit, say Romeo Romeo, Hey Romeo Yeah, y'all know me I'm the only kid my age you've seen with a crib on TV But that's it respect it, you know No Limit GameTime and I came to win it I don't play with 'em baby baller, for real S3 20 gettin' paid off my skill My Daddy showed me how I could do that there Supersize all the plaques put braids in my hair It's Lil' Rome kickin' it with big P'zy Mack daddies, the ballin' ain't easy The girls love me and you know the game needs me Platinum records, we doin' the thing easy That's the way, uh-huh uh-huh, I like it, uh-huh uh-huh That's the way, uh-huh uh-huh, we like it, uh-huh uh-huh I don't know if it's my raps or how I play ball But they act crazy when I go to the mall Autograph signin's when I walk in the door It's like I'm servin' ice cream, I have you rushin' the store Still lone and seen, P. Miller gear so clean I done did a whole lot and I'm barely a teen The girlies say they love me it must be the genes Cuz everytime, they see me and my Dad they scream, ok |
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<i>[Chorus x2]</i> Romeo, Romeo it takes two to make a thing go right Romeo, oh Romeo it takes two to make it out of site <i>[Verse 1]</i> I wanna rock right now im lil Romeo and i came to get down im not internationally known but I'm known to rock the microphone Call me a pretty boy crown me the greatest a new no limit Ya'll can't fade this you know I'm a winner sho not a loser P. Miller clothes is what I choose ladies love me Girls adore me I mean even the ones that never saw me Like the way that i rhyme at a show the reason why whodie I don't know Oh yea <i>[Chorus x2 Lil Romeo overlapping]</i> It takes two <i>[Verse 2]</i> Gametime, hair done up, hang time, attention 2 way on the waist line, young P role on cress and neck below zero I'm the best to come in the game ask Cleo holla back youngn (ooh ooh) Pop ya colla call me richie rich I got a dog name Dollar Custom paint 20's on my ride but I keep it lockdown Cuz I'm to young to drive I got bankrolls of pesos so my love wont cost a thing like J-Lo I'm a baller ma I don't play with playdoh You seen cribs that's now thats how we roll <i>[Chorus x2]</i> <i>[Verse 3 Silkk the Shocker]</i> You got mail give it to the haters yall get fame we get paper Rome be Kobe I be Shaq come back get double-platiunum back to back Grown folks watchin girls be jockin ooohhhwwee tank ain't stoppin Come on off the bench and win it that's just in me drop the top Nothin less than the bently don't twist the game We reversed it back, P, rome & silkk, how you love that <i>[Chorus x2]</i> <i>[Verse 4]</i> Six Flags, I got the doleo platinum tanks that the logo You know u suppose to bounce to this I'm 12 years old With 21 karrots around my wrist o wats up doc The party don't stop these no limit boys gone drop It like its hot <i>[Chorus till end, Lil Romeo overlapping]</i> Where them girls at Where them boys at Throw em up get em up put em up |
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We can make it right for us We can make it right for us This for everybody that been through the struggle Black, white, red or blue We all the same, yeah Throw your hands up Put your hands up Raise your hands up Throw your hands up Put your hands up Raise your hands up Yeah, okay Growin' up in the projects, I had to stick to the script Every other day another person was hit We rode busses to school, I followed the rules First grade, second grade, packed up and we moved Still had to struggle, my pops gave up his hustle Got into music, then game started to bubble My main focus is to study, stay out of trouble Bad Bubba, look at me now, thanks Dad, I l love you Whoever thought that a 12 year old could touch souls Even hip-hop braids in a row, that's so cold I tell my friends, family and all my fans May God bless everyone on this land It's a hard life, but love is love, play your cards right Reach for the stars, life is trouble, put up a fight Before you know it, your inner sides start flowin' We all have a talent, some just don't know We can make it right for us We can make it right for us 'Stead of treated, we get tricked 'Stead of kisses, we get kicked We can make it right for us We can make it right for us 'Stead of treated, we get tricked 'Stead of kisses, we get kicked (Okay) Hard life is all about sacrifice It ain't no limit, I told y'all I'mma be alright I'm reachin' out to all those who might have lost their site It's never too late, ask the Lord for life You only got one life, it's time to do it right Clean yourself up, take back charge of your life Do us all a favor and please quit your behavior Count your blessings 'cause only you and God could save ya To the people, when the World Trade hit the floor And all the soldiers in the Pentagon, God bless all y'all To the families and all the loved ones lost To the heroes in Pittsburg, you took it by far The world state y'all, yeah, we took 'em head on Your names will live forever, thanks for y'all we live on Mr. President, nice job, well done Now ain't no terrorists gonna spoil the fun We can make it right for us We can make it right for us 'Stead of treated, we get tricked 'Stead of kisses, we get kicked We can make it right for us We can make it right for us 'Stead of treated, we get tricked 'Stead of kisses, we get kicked (Okay) Everybody talkin' lil' lil this and lil' lil' that I told y'all before this is bigger than rap There's too much hatin' goin' on, let us young ones be Only time will tell, I'm just tryin' to be me I make music for people to bang in the street First single 밠y Baby?number one 10 weeks I did a show with Michael, yeah, I'm comin' for the title I'm young, but my dad taught me all about survival I don't feed into the negative, I sho' improve what I do Don't go for the masses to be true like the Bible I've been here long y'all, I'm part of the cycle That started ?? I do I'm tryin' to be the next Jay-Z, Nelly and Ja Rule Put it down like my pops, that's just the way that I move There's gotta be another way, live to see another day Every night I go to bed, I kneel down to the Lord and say Just remember if you make it right today It'll even be better tomorrow Throw your hands up Put your hands up Raise your hands up Throw your hands up Put your hands up Raise your hands up Yeah, okay Okay (Okay) Don't stop, won't stop, can't stop We can make it right for us We can make it right for us 'Stead of treated, we get tricked 'Stead of kisses, we get kicked |
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