Woo Woo (Freak Out) .......... M.C. Lyte

Money .......... Charli Baltimore

Bouncin' .......... Lost Boyz

Nobody Does It Better .......... Nate Dogg

Get'n It On .......... Mona Lisa

If You Love Me .......... Stokley Of Mint Condition

T Shirt & Panties .......... Adina Howard

Niggas Dun Started Sumthin' .......... DMX, The Lox, Mase

J-A-N-E Meets N.O.R.E. .......... Jane Blaze

357 .......... Cam'ron

Let It Be .......... Allure

Take A Ride .......... Heavy D

I Will .......... Simone Hines

Superman .......... Chico Debarge

Searching (For Your Love) .......... Brownstone

Drama In My Life .......... Eightball

I Know You Love Her .......... Too Short

featuring Nicci Gilbert

Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah

Verse 1:MC Lyte
Naughty but you like and nasty but you want it
I'm the chick that never front it
Picture that
Me wearin a pager
So you can be down my back
It ain't happin jack
Am I too fine?
If so I can leave
Have somewhere to go
You better believe
I keep a tight schedule
Not many if less
Still on a quest
Not knowin I'm da best
Causin a mess wherever I go
They still want me thereI'm the star of the show
Your ride is sweet
My ride is much sweeter
Come take a ride with this senorita
Theres more to me that the eye can see
But I'm twice as much as you'd thought I'd be
When I hit da scene
All better be where cause da party don't jump till I get there

Chorus ( Nicci Gilbert )

Come on
We're doin it everyday
All night is how we like to play
Feel the rhythm do what you want to do
Kick back we're doin it at the woooooo

Verse 2: MC Lyte

You took to long to ask
Now I don't know
If you can hang wit my flow
Keep it on da g-lowI start da fire
Watch it go down
When it's time to put the flame

I'd a put your chew down
When you roo-boo
So nasty you sickWanna know my chicks
Study, hear me like a flick
I'm the girl your mama warned you about at night
Ask Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
I'm that candy girl
I got da suga for your sweet tooth
Comin in your crib in my birthday suit
I'm that, bad habit you just can't shake
What I want I take
Some a y'all could relate
Got the yop ya
To get ya stuck like glue
It ain't over to we all come through
When I hit the scene
All better be where cause da party don't jump til I get there

Chorus x 2

Verse 3: MC Lyte

So you wanna be da tiger roaming through my woods huh
Babe boy you gotta bring da goods
Not just any penny
Can get in my piggy
Bently or empty you just can't tip me
Like that, just what you like
All up in your ear but I'm not like Mike
Red Hot
Be the brown chili peppa
Y'all know my words
Let's sing it together
Light to infinite
Like Dusk Til Dawn
When I hit da scene
All better beware cause da party don't ump da jump til I get
there

Chorus repeat til fades

For the love of what...
Uh huh, Untertainment
Charli Dangerous
H-Class, little E
Uhh uhh

Verse One: Charli Baltimore

I don't know if it's the pretty face or the expensive taste
That got everybody wantin' to touch me like Case
Feels So Good like Mase, to pull over
Anywhere I want, diplomats on the Rover
The way I put it on a nigga sober
I have 'em comin' back, knockin' on my door like Johovas
Ya'll already know that Charli's in charge
Weekly massage, platnuim and gold cars
Money stashed in NY to Witchitaw
And I stay with my niggas cause you know how bitches are
Aggy, cause they baby daddy wanna bag me
That's why I never leave home without the 44
Ya'll hoes can't do nothin' to me
I got this game wrapped like a dubee
Pinned up in what?
Charli rappin' about, I really got
And it ain't that I'm stuck on myself, I'm really hot

chorus

For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money gots to have it, eh-heh
For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money really need it, yeah

Verse Two: Charli Baltimore

Yo yo yo, gimme the money
Rich bitch be swimmin' in money
I need Jet Ski's in mind, can't tease a dime
Lookin' in the mirror, feeling pleased with the shine
Lady Rolex for the time, the class is "S"
Wear the ice on the bra of my chest
When the money ain't right I go far to the left
Niggas wanna play games then Charli direct
Wanna Long Kiss Goodnight, don't hold ya breath
Bitches know I'm the shit with my MAC lipstick
Crushin' the player haters with a purple navigator
Shoes alligator, my bag is too
If I was broke like you, I would be mad like you
But you can come work for Charli, a boss with a body
Ask anybody, I could take over Gotti
Poo by the poo while you just another hottie
Niggas roll bricks that'll stay if it's notty

chorus

For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money gots to have it, eh-heh
For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money really need it, yeah

Verse Three: Charli Baltimore

Uh huh, yo when you look you see the slim waist leavin' no trace
Cause shit for no Charli will be in the breifcase
Yeah Long Kiss Goodnight, Baltimore get it right
For the cash, pop out the window and shoot through the ice
Ain't no love here, just the black gloves here
Check it, and I don't get by with nothin' I can't leave in 30 seconds
But my kids, they think mommy a teacher
They don't know, for the love of this
I make the whole world tre` dough
Bingo, get 'em ready for school like nothing happen
Here's a apple for the teacher, tell 'em mommy said "Hi"
Bet he won't fail you no more, one more "F" and he die
Even with my nails done, I can take guns apart son
So when they come lookin' for this reporter broke Un
Dealt with birds, but I had to move on
But for none of these I tatto the little P-pac on my arm
Ask Un how the ones be when he advance me dough
So I put out mines and tell dawg keep yours yo
For real...

chorus

For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money gots to have it, eh-heh
For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money really need it, yeah

For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money gots to have it, eh-heh
For the love of money dollar bills ya'll
For the love of money really need it, yeah

texttext

(feat. Warren G)

Nobody.... does it better [Nate Dogg (2x)]
Nobody... does it better
Nobody... does it better

[Chorus (Nate Dogg)]
They can come closer than close, yeah
Original they never will be
We bumpin' from coast to coast, yeah yeah
We just tryin' make you see
Nobody does it better

[Warren G]
I'm sittin' here trippin'
My mind is blocked
Nate Dogg just spit it so it's time to cock
No one can do it better like this 2 man crew
They say we're one hit quitters
So what cha'll gonna do?

[Nate Dogg]
Always into somethin, that's my name
Only out for money, hey 'cause that's the game
People always ask me why I'm out for scratch
He who has the most is he who won the match

[Warren G]
Strike one
Me and Nate Dogg is a match
Stike two
Leave 'em standing still in their tracks
Strike three
You can call us two one three
It's the L and the B that makes me act like a G

[Nate Dogg]
My exhibition started back in '93
No one, nobody listenin' but Warren and me
To all the nonbelievers, now I bet you see
Nobody does it better than me

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
They call me DJ and the spark plug
Keepin' it licked
There is no accident for these platinum hits
So when we make it to show love,
Bangin' in your club
Hangin' with your thugs
Givin' up G love

[Nate Dogg]
Do you remember back on the east side?
When all of us niggas used to love to ride
We didn't care what we did
Time was nothing to us, we were just kids
Times are different now, but you still get stuck
I'm not a kid no more, I just don't give a fuck
So if you think you really wanna step to me
Keep this is mind: nobody does it better than me

[Chorus]

[Warren G]
Wow, make you say go now
Hot rap singles on the charts now
Got a baby
So I'm breakin' hearts now
On your mark, get set, it starts now

[Nate Dogg]
All you pimp playin' hustelers, now ya know
You can't keep me out once you crack the door
Either join a team or it's best you flee
Nobody does it better than me

[Chorus]

[2x] Nobody.... does it better

Oh, we be gettin' it, gettin' it
Oh, we be gettin' it, gettin' it
We be gettin' it on
Mmm...mmm...

Gettin' it, gettin' it
Oh, we be gettin' it, gettin' it
Oh, we be gettin' it, gettin' it
We be gettin' it on

We be gettin' it on (We be gettin' it on)
And we be gettin' down (Ooh, hoo)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, gettin' it on

We be gettin' it on (We be gettin' it on)
And we be gettin' down (Oh, whoa)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, gettin' it on

Ain't nobody's business, baby (Ain't nobody's business)
What we be doin' behind closed doors (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody needs to stop their trippin' (Needs to stop their trippin')
And find some business of their own (We be gettin' it on)

We be gettin' it on (We be gettin' it)
And we be gettin' down (Oh, yeah)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, gettin' it on (We be gettin it)

We be gettin' it on
And we be gettin' down (We be gettin' down)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, (Yeah, yeah) gettin' it on (Yeah, yeah, uh)

I wonder why people are always starin' (Why they're always starin')
Tryin' to figure out what's goin' on (Between me and you, oh)
Don't care what they think or what they sayin' (Don't care what they're sayin')
If that's what they want then I let 'em know (We be gettin' it on)

We be gettin' it on (We be gettin' it on)
And we be gettin' down (We be gettin' down)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, (Yeah, yeah) gettin' it on (They know that we be gettin' it on)

We be gettin' it on
And we be gettin' down (We be gettin' down, yeah, yeah)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, (Yeah, yeah) gettin' it on (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

I can't wait to get you home
One on one me and you alone
Take me, take me, baby, all you want I'll be
So we can get it on

We be gettin' it on (Gettin' it on)
And we be gettin' down (We be gettin' down)
We be (Gettin' it) gettin' it, gettin' it (Gettin' it)
Gettin' it, gettin' it on (Oh...oh...whoa...)

We be gettin' it on (Gettin' on)
And we be gettin' down (Baby, I know)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, gettin' it on (Oh...oh...whoa...)

We be gettin' it on (Gettin' it)
And we be gettin' down (Oh, we be gettin' it, gettin' it)
We be gettin' it, gettin' it
Gettin' it, gettin' it on (We be gettin' it on, mmm, hmm)

We be gettin' it on (Gettin' it, gettin' it)
(Oh, we be gettin' it, gettin' it)
(We be gettin' it, gettin' it)
(We be gettin' it on)

(Spoken Words, Stokley):
"Got this feeling in my heart,
Thats yearning for you
I hope that you feel the same
This yearning that I do.

If you love me
like you say you do
why dont you show me
just how much you do
If you love me unconditionally
Say that you always, always be with me

In my heart, there is a love that's yearning for you.
Let me know if you feel the same, this yearning that I do.
All I know is that i need a love, to give me what I need.
Dont be afraid or hestitate, I'm trying to make you see,
Oh, its gotta be.

If you love me
like you say you do
why dont you show me
just how much you do
If you love me unconditionally
Say that you always, always be with me

Oh the words that you didnt say, pushed me away from you.
Words of love that I need to hear, to let me know you do.
Through the night, I dry my eyes for now I have learned.
Lonley tears, they fall the same, when love is not returned.
Love is not returned.

If you love me
like you say you do
why dont you show me
just how much you do
If you love me unconditionally
Say that you always, always be with me

(feat. Jamie Foxx)

[Phone Dialing]
[Phone Ring]
[Adina:] Hello
[Jamie:] Yo, what's up this is Jamie, what you doing?
[Adina:] I was just thinking about you
[Jamie:] Yeah, I was thinking about you too.
I just got one question to ask you though?
[Adina:] what's that?
[Jamie:] what do you have on right now?

[chorus]
T-shirt & my panties on
T-shirt & my panties on
T-shirt & my panties on
T-shirt & my panties, got my t-shirt & my panties on

[Adina]
Picture this, I'm in my bed, body's hot, soak 'n wet.
Thinking bout the things I like to do (I like to do)
I'm open wide when it comes to freakin you (freakin you).
Imagine me, (imagine me) wet as can be, between my legs,
You tasting me (tasting me) boy when you get here ya know my
Love will over flow and you ain't got to worry bout my clothes cause I got my

[chorus x2]
T-shirt & my panties on
(just how ya like it)
T-shirt & my panties on
(waiting for you)
T-shirt & my panties on
(you can't deny it)
T-shirt & my panites, got my T-shirt & my panties on

[Adina]
Don't be susprised when you come inside, saddle up and be prepared to ride,
Up and down, back and forth,
Can you feel me, baby why don't you just, take your time, tonight you're mine,
Gonna turn around, hit it from behind,
Boy now that you're here you know my love will over flow
And you ain't got to worry bout my clothes, cause I got my

[chorus x3]
T-shirt & my panties on
(just how you like it)
T-shirt & my panties on
(waiting for you)
T-shirt & my panties on
(you can't deny it)
T-shirt & my panties, got my T-shirt & my panties on

Don't you know, I'm feeling kinda sexy,
Now that we are all alone, baby can we do the nasty,
In the privacy of our own home, baby come a little closer,
I unplugged all the telephones, because tonight is special,
I got my T-shirt and panties on

(T) (Shirt) (I'm) (Waiting for you) (Pan)(Tees)
(I'm) (Waiting for you) (T)(Shirt)
(I'm) (Waiting for you) (Pan)(Tees)
(I'm) (Waiting for you)

[chorus x1]

[Thanks to shy122@msn.com for these lyrics]

[Sheek]
Yo
Hey yo let's get papers and pop Mo' with hoes up in skyscrapers
And Condominiums over-looking our drug capers
New York City, the only way to play is gritty
I want cheddar so we can front up in the eight fitty
My whole committee like to puff L's and look jiggy
Who wanna test this? My semi leave you chestless
There ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young buttadundy shit that you won't do
So go ahead with that bullshit you blab about going through
I got niggas who pump, on yo block and in yo spot
But sit next to you protecting you but murder you player
Don Status, nigga we getting chipseses
And bad bitcheses frontin' in flickseses
[Mase]
Yo Mase and The Lox we taking knots from the outta state spots
Any nigga make it hot get found in vacant lot
You don't really wanna come try the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lie
To ???? alumnight
We got more beef than an atomic bomb
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
There's not a nigga in your gang want it
My AK slay gays and spray strays with niggas names on it
Often not bugs and much softer than thugs
Have a chump coughin blood fill his coffin with slugs
Yo You know I got enough guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a tech in Mase and, Have and explanation
You bring your crew in em I'm doing em
Then I'm Beating em down with aluminium
Then I'm putting two in em
You can't touch me I've been Devil sinned
Wanted for imbesslement
A lot of other things but that's irrelavent
[CHORUS]
[Styles] If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
[DMX] Niggas done started something
[Styles] You can lay in the plains or hug the sky for it
[DMX] Niggas done started something
{Repeat Chorus
[Jadakiss]
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Sosa
Never turn down Chocha We in the Costa
Rica, sippin Margarittas with a mommy
Clinged to Tommy, showing love to my army
Whenever the Lox find Ricky Blocks we kill him
Yeah I hear niggas but I still don't feel em
This is for the listeners and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats that prefer dissing us
My 16's be so real
You can feel em in your vein like the mellow pops from Sugar Hill
Jay be the cause for the kiss that you wait
Cartel lift spittin clips at yo face
We started from the bottom, you don't see bad niggas pardon
Whatever we can do it at the garden
Word life, this shit is real B
I'm making niggas blow trials even if they not guilty
[Styles]
I want a palace for my thugs, with oriental rugs
Green back for drugs get waxed for the love
20 niggas batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only getting up, splitting up yo anatomy
Official Lox family, grants niggas handing me
I want the finer things and I hope you understanding me
Sitting at the table plan in the club then fanning
Let the sweat dry off and then grab the cannon
Think the smartest and retaliate the hardest
Regardless, if you a thug or a rap artist
Respect me like Pesci, and If rap was hockey
I'd be Gretski, puffin Nestle
And ya'll niggas done started something
Acting invincible like you god or something
If you god, then I'ma mix a lot until you rot
And if you a player then play for everything you got
And if you a thug then start busting off shots
And if you a dogg you better bite before you bark
Chorus
[DMX]
Don't come at me with no bullshit, use caution
Cuz when I wet shit I dead shit Like abortions, for bigger portions
Of exortion and racket hear it, rap niggas fear it
Fuck what you heard it's what you hearing
How much darker must it get? How must harder must it hit?
See if ya hardest niggas flip, When I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, So give me 3 feet
Cuz when we creep, no more then 3 deep, niggas see sheet
Let hell stand yo shit burried in the mud
Following traces of gun powder, residue, and blood
A positive ID is impossible, So you know, John Doe
Is what they gonna be putting on that tag on yo toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Another hard headed nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got, what you came for, surgery, with the chainsaw
I hit the fucking streets just like I said before
Ain't nothing going down until I eat
Motherfuckers think it's all about impressing bitches
And stressing bitches, While I'm testing bitches game
Undressing bitches and caressing bitches
And dealing with motherfuckers on all levels
What I'm dealing with is all devils
Fucking mistakes, runnin with niggas you call rebels
I got an army of 7-30 niggas dirty niggas
It's tough to worry niggas thrity niggas that like to bury niggas
And scary niggas get all the time, and what they got is all of mine
Ya never talked this shit until I pull the nine
And if I don't know you I don't fuck with you
And if you with my man, then he getting stuck with you
And gave me the money, cuz I just lost my mind
When he crossed the line, spit this back to his chest
Then I tossed the nine
Forced the crime, black ghotti, I stack bodies
With the black shotti and jab niggas that act knotty

(Verse 1- Noreaga)
Let me thug it out like I'm suppose to
Straight vocal JaneBond
You know we gotta keep it coastal
It's like we trackmasters
How we Tone & Poke
But I got patience for cho cha
Guyanera gopa
Tell them niggas popa
Tell them that I'm loca
Yeah coolo
Being the boss like Hugo
Smoke chronic
Stereo panasonic
Striptease
She can just strip with ease
Yo boo
Take it off and just hit to your knees
NORE type that just can't get pleased
I got two bitches sucking my toes
Another two on my meat
What and still a nigga won't get weak
I like to keep it all sex like Dawsons creek
Thug it right out right on a SugaBear beat
JaneBond and NORE we take the street (what)
Take it all mommy (what, what)

Chorus (2x)

NORE: Bitches everywhere just be givin it up
JANE: Got the hatas hatin harder but they biggin
us up
NORE: Droppin hundreds on the floor still pickin it
up
JANE: Try to duplicate the style but we switchin it
up

(Verse 2- JANE BLAZE )

Ayo yall dogs aint ready for this
Pull my seat
I bring the heat
Locked and Sealed that is
When my kitty kat sing
All ears on this (meow)
My music will make yall cats wanna dance 2 this
Got that
JaneBond and NORE
Got it locked
Like the crib of a latchkey kid
Match me kid
You think you can snatch me kid
Catch me kid
Back your shit up
Yeah
You can bout face it kid
Armed and dangerous
With this (uhhuh)
Got the thuggest niggas strung on this
Speakin the tongue
One by one
Treat yall cats like criminals
And throw the customs gal
Canu handle that
Just dismantle that
What positions in W-W-W
F cats
Touchin the streets where yall left at
In what dog you trust
Platinum plus
Suck you in my black hole
While u lust

Chorus (Repeat)

(Verse 3- Noreaga)

Ayo niggas see us
From thugged out to
Undeas
Mad clown niggas
Just wanna be us
Wanna hate on us
Wanna trade on us
Yo immediately you the one we can't trust
Pull the guns out
Make them niggas kick up dust
Middle fingers up
Tell them niggas
Fuck off what
You just a homo dog
Cause your click is butt
NORE type of nigga play the cut

(Verse 4- JANE BLAZE)

J-A-N-E-B-O-N-D and Nore
Queens to that
Run you out your seat
It's like you're hearing Queens
Speaking , havoc on your cavoc
When we touch your streets
Brace yourself hold tight
Queen of jive
Strong arm
Yall dead beats fuck my size
The way I rhyme
Knock you off the witness stand
Like Matlock so yall can relax
While I rain and tide
Turning ash
When I make it scorchin hot
(What, what)

Chorus

What up on my Harlem niggas
My BK niggas
Back uptown baby
Lennox Ave.
My Oyas on Broadway all day

Aye yo you love the way I rep black
Step the f back
'Fore I bring out the guns
And chest check
Respect that
Any girl I met that
Hit that
Love the way I spit that
I don't kit kat
Push your wig back
Get you shit snatched
Get your ribs cracked
Got a friend
Have me kick that
Get that
Sit back
School shit skip that
Learn how to flip pack
For the big stacks
And the big act
Now I got the big gats
Click, clack, uhh
Since day one been in a ditch
Came with a snitch
Now I'm in the pen in the mix
Friends sending me flicks
Girls sending me kicks
Been in some shit
Had to tap a chin with a fist
When the ?
Begin with a stich
End in a kiss
So yo so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
8½ on the dope ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
Eating on cinnamon grits
Grinning and shit
How a nigga spin in 6
See they all see the 12
But you see me in it
TVs in it
BBs kinted
Ask who it is
You see me tinted
I did drive-bys
Now I take you on top of a high rise
See if you can sky dive
I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium
How 'bout the Palladium
Fuck it Yankees stadium uhh
Play people
Jumped up and sprayed people
I got dudes that'll jiggle with the A's legal
You not a threat
You want it you got it bet
I'll leave your momma and your poppa wet
Nigga wait now I'm set
I'll go another route
Kidnap your family make you brother eat your mother out
After I done dug her out
Needles to jug her out
Pillows to smother out
You don't give a fuck about
Un would've ? about
I'm through wit' it
Your crew ain't even true wit' it
I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it
I know you pack like that
But Cam why you act like that
SHUT UP nigga clack clack clack
Pat pat pat
Rat tat tat
Put fear 'fore envy
Nigga I'm not in fear of any
I'll leave a nigga black and blue
Like a pair of Pennys
While me and Betha
Throw fiestas
By alma queta
Chicqueta
Monero
Nieta
Don't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar
See Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta
Or the black boots
Jumpin out to act cool
Cars never lease 'em
Girls ? 'em
My man and his wifey want me down with the threesome
Niggas tease 'em
Bitches please 'em
When I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'em
All calls valid
Never hard mallet
Dallas
Been up in you favorite star's stlyus
Coward
Bite on my hoes like Marv Albert
But you should thank Un though
Coulda made you run though
Been at your front door
Gun hold for fun though

[Guy] Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you
[Cam] Fuck that it's not a game
[Guy] Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like that
[Cam] Man fuck them niggas B
[Guy] Yo, you know what you do
[Cam] What?
[Guy] Tell these niggas the real deal
[Cam] Aight check it

Aiyyo I'm ?
Cook up the crack
Everytime you look up a gat
Got you shook up attack huh
Look in the back, nah
The guns I had put in the back
I want the hook up in check
On this work of the rap
Now I'm not saying what I like
Or what I dislike
But get the fuck out my face til' your shit's right
See baby boy I carry guns
You know the big type
The kind that might give you a 10 year fear of life
And I was just like y'all flippin' hundred pack
But nowadays I'm the only
You a running back
You got to understand baby I'm done with the crack
I get pure white coke from Columbian cats
Or the cocaine plan
Leave your whole brain dead
Light this herb
Don't mean to disturb
Never been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird
And I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh
No kids rapping or ostriches
Just kidnapings and hostages
So, y'all better obey
We shoot pro way
Mess with us no way
Now go 'head go play

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Its real babe, im feelin your high
wanna make you love me 'til the day you die.
oh its strong babe, the way that its on, and i cant
hide it, cause it would be wrong.

So go head and tell your friends
that you met superman
when i love, gonna get you high
gonna spread your legs
and give you all ive got
wonna feel the heat of your heart when you do
baby make you moan
gonna be in love with each other, baby all night long.
so go ahead and tell your friends that you met superman
go head tell your man that you met superman.

super man when I love you babe. oh...

i never will do your wrong
dont try to restrain it
'cause it wont be long
before i break you down to a lil girl
gonna make you sing a song to the
whole world,
so go 'head and tell your friends
that you met superman
girl I love you, gonna make you scream
wanna make you sweat like a river or stream
gonna make wish they sold this stuff at a corner store
gonna do it good baby, make you beg for more
so go 'head and tell your friends that you met superman
and ill be back again, 'cause im your superman.

superman yeah

believe me, its just one time
really all it takes babe, you will be mine
dont mean to sound over confident,
in the way that i feel.
believe me when i tell ya the truth babe because its real.

girl i hope you understand, that im your superman
gonna love with my cryptinite style,
gonna spread you
on the silky sheets baby, and drive you wild,
gonna make yous cream CoCo, baby up and down,
gonna get you there, tounge over fire.
so go 'ahead and tell your friends that you met superman,
and ill be back again, cause im your superman

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[EightBall]
Time waits for no one
But you never could of told me that
Bowlin' ball nuts and a gat
But not enough time for me to react
Cheddar in my possesion
Livin' in an expedition
Cheefin' to stop my stressin'
On the low attraction no attention
Who in the fuck got nuts enough to come test me, not a soul
I pack a tool, I'm unjackable, cause I'm always on my toes
Penny hoes, you know that shit goes
Loot bring a nigga much love
In a club, buyin' up all the champagne, high on rich nigga drugs
Never knew, someone was scopin' me, gettin' close to me
Tryin' they best to get a hold of me, for my jewelry, and my currency
But I couldn't see, what was in store for me
Nigga wanted go to war with me
My philosophy, it was jealousy, or evil animosity

Chorus:
Idiotic tendency to be doin' some shit (drama in my life)
When a mothafucker cross me like a crucifix (so much, so much, drama in my
life)
Noose over loose bitch noodles (drama in my life)
See me that, that me (drama in my life)
What you do that (drama in my life)
Should it come back (drama in my life)
Give it more with some frequency bitch (drama in my life)
And if I come back before that shit (so much, so much, drama in my life)
That's concrete put your shoes in it (drama in my life)

Ah, what the fuck?
You need your jaw broke?
You know why you got shot up
You can't control that money, or your mouth
The skies the limit, but you's a illegitimate prick in it
And I swear to god, oh my and the devil and the angels ain't missin' shit
Broad as the eye can see
A black one will rise, and boys so you best watch out for me
What's stoppin' you?
The drama in your life is watchin' me
Better peep your feature (what?)
Turn in your cleats, cause it's time for the medic
Bogus hocks and marks, I test it
Better flex, then dead
As red as your eyes
This shit is soul, so its got me
Gottin' me callin' my guy a nug
Paper to precious in the faces of death in the pressence
Of a hundred guys, and a hundred guns

I'm gonna spit it to you like they told it to me
See, this world can get colder then a bitch you see how froze it can be, and
over
In the, blink of an eye situation
Based it in hatred
You can taste it
It's now how many minutes till you do wrong
You gone, to the basement
But I'm faced with
Niggaz just like me tryin' to replace my placement
From this shit it looks the shit niggaz don't want no statements
Yet they on some hate shit
I'm erasin' my defense
Helpin' me keep my patience
Contemplatin' on the moves these sons of bitches makin'
But the whole disgrace
They don't know I'm laced with this deed
Ducked and wrapped in a mass destruction
I guess this drama in my life is just a reprocussion
A mothafuckin'

Chorus

And my mothafuckin' clutch in a disgustin' world
Is a gut wrenchin' nothin' fucked up in the cut steady strugglin'
Puzzled introduction of flux with the cuts from my trouble and this hustle
Is bubbled engulfed in the governments smugglin'
Should I give a fuck if then?
Niggaz don't make it no better with bullshit they speakin'
See they thinkin' they know the business
Let a hoe get in change and they ready to pull shit
Tweakin' heathin' skeekin'
Hear the demon's shriekin'
Seekin' my soul to be keepin'
I'm losin' me to mothafuckers try to see the idiotic tendency to do some
shit

Mothafuckers die
Why ask why when you got concussions and casts
He the worsts
And now you know for the pain the baddest habits
I gon' ride
Kinetic energies growin' thicker
Andrenalin rushin' fast
Slanted fangs from viscious elixers
I'm crazy deranged
The nigga knows the deal
I'm gettin' the thousands, the hundreds, the paper
To precious the faces of deaths
I, I, better done it
That, that mean, when you do bad shit it come back
Even more confusin' bitch
And if I come again that means the looser the lips for bitches

[EightBall]
The whole moral to my dillema
How can you expect the unexpected
Drama in your life
Can get your life ejected
Popped out, knocked out, dropped out of the human race
Memories get erased
The killer and I standin' face to face
Now we gotta race, but it ain't no second place in this marathon
Look what that Anna done, crossed me with some drama son
Not thinkin' about how loud, my actions speakin'
Now I'm reapin' what I stole from those

Chorus 2X

Drama in my life
Drama in my life,
So much, so much, drama in my life
Drama in my life,
Drama in my life
So much, so much, drama in my life
Drama in my life
Drama in my life,
So much, so much, drama in my life
Drama in my life
Drama in my life,
So much, so much, drama in my life

Yo
Was on your mind?
Can't stop thinkin about that tramp
All day, dreamin about havin sex with da bieatchhhhh
Quit cho girlfriend for a slut
I know you love dat tramp

[Verse 1: Too $hort]
You know it shows
Da way you love her
Da way you touch her
You wanna fuck her all da time
Was on your mind
Can't shake da thought
You feel like she's your soulmate
Can't wait to walk down da aisle wit da tramp
It's true love cause she's da only one your thinkin of
You don't care about da dick she suck
You gonna miss her
Ask no questions
Just turn kiss her
She's everything you looking for, in a woman
Wake up early in da mornin
And give you sumpthin
That's more pleasure than material wealth
You can't feel that good all by yourself
Let alone the last bitch you had was kinda frigid
Couldn't get on top and she didn't lick dick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to lick your ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you some cash
There's only one flaw
You know she ain't faithful
You still tryin to stick to the tramp like a staple
I ain't mad at you
I fucked befo'
You done slipped up and got you a real good ho
I know god damn well, it's you life
Why you tryin to turn a ho into a house wife
She's just a cum freak (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you shoot it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da first day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's gotta have dat taste
I know you love her

[Chorus:]
I know you love her ( I know you love her)
But she's a tramp bitch ( She's a tramp bieatch)
I know you love her ( I know you love her)
But she's a tramp bitch (Tramp bitch, tramp bitch)

[Verse 2: Slink Capone]
Well she can suck my dick
And it break jaw
Had em ho's
Love it when I nut in there face
Cause they say it taste like ?????
Take off da draws
Let da homies hit
Ain't no future in ya front
Cause youze a freak and you won't admit it
Sittin in da passanger seat
Lookin pretty
Your attuitude is shitty
But all I wanna do is kill a kitty
Oh, you wanna free ride?
Bitch get your ass out
You can keep on walkin til you get to hot and pass out
When we was at you mama's house your hand was on my leg
Makin my dick rise up
Now I'm ready to fuck
But you insist on makin a nigga wish for it
Takin shit for it
But girl I ain't goin to spend a brick for it
One thing you gotta doooooo
To be a G like meeeee
Be down to make them bitches catch that RTD
Bitches be fakin
Suckin dick or videotapin
When they hear about the money you makin they yellin way
But you can fuck, fight and hitchhike
I know you love her (I know you love her)

[Too Short:]
That's right
Ain't givin no bitches no kind of slack
(Because she's a tramp bieatchh)

[Verse 3: Too Short]
You know it ain't nothin wrong
Whats goin on
As long as you ain't mad when she don't come home
Cause baby ain't frontin
And that's how it is
You gotta get use to sharin your bitch
If you had another girl, you knew she wouldn't care
But ain't tryin to be no ice cold playa
Sayin stupid shit, like take me car
She hit the next nigga house and go make him hard
Fuck him real good cause she's gotta have it
Men can't resist her cause shes a bad bitch
Fell in love wit her, your not da first
Face in her thighs
Can't stop the thirst
She could be worse
Get back wit your first
Her pussy's so dead you could ride it in a hearse
Only missionary style
You can't get wild
She's the kind of woman that could have your child
But there ain't no turnin around
Your posted like a lamp
Nigga fucked around and fell in love wit a tramp
Face lit like a bug, everytime you see her
She takin off her clothes and you can't wait to eat her
So good, you wanna stay wit da freak
If you could you would fuck her every day of da week
I know you love her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you can't stay naked (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep this kinda shit in the right perspective

[Chorus]

[Verse 4: Slink Capone]
Uh, don't act like you don't want to lick me
Pretendin youze da bomb
Me and da homies had you gone off a 40 ounce of mickeys and a bag of
dirtweed
That's all I got
To make da situation hot
It got graphic in traffic
Had to back on up
I had to pull up to your bumber
And gun the, nut on your back and your neck
And now you got a hairy bone and a link
Compilament of ?????? Slink
Don't trip, next time you wanna see safe sex
I had da shit taped up on the VHS
I taped all da hoes, all my bitches
And then watch em later on da 52 inches
Baller style cause we livin in da killa Cali kingdom
Big heat, big dick and big nuts is all I bringin
Next time I want to see you I'll pop another 23
I'll be watchin you but you can't see me
Bitch
I know you love her

[Chorus]