(Chrorus 2x)
your the reason why (cuz you make me feel like no one else)
thinking bout' you
missing you everyday (close to you is where i stay)
i promise that someday will be together (promise that i'll never leave and go away)
<B. Bunny>
am the reason why u cant sleep at night
never had any problem except when we caught in a fight
just the two of us aint no one but the two
try get things straight and try to get things done
working the best when things aren't working out
happy for u even when u out hanging out
and me home alone wondering when u gon get home
missing ma baby even just talking on the phone
thatz not enough for meeh i need ma baby
to comfort meeh close is where she be
cuz i love her so much and thatz final
whenever she needs me just give me a signal
and i'll be there
cuz am the reason sometime it takes a lot heart
even when were far apart
u know fo show that it takes more than that
to take u away from my heart
u know it and i know it cuz baby ur da one
(Chorus 2x)
your the reason why (cuz you make me feel like no one else)
thinking bout' you
missing you everyday (close to you is where i stay)
i promise that someday will be together (promise that i'll never leave and go away)
<Badtz Maru>
you're the reason why i'm so blessed
i gotta let you know babyburl whatz inside mah chest
so open up your eyes and hear me talk
lovin you with all of me girl it ain't mah fault
and as times goes by alwayz wanting you near
and i wanna thank you kuzz you took off mah fears
trynna stay up all night just in case you'll call
postin up all your letters all over mah wall
you are the reason why i get so emotional
i never love someone with all of my heart and soul
i want you girl by my side for you i die
for you i'll lie man we gon bonie and clyde
you're the reason why i can't sleep at night
hold you tight never let go and i'll do you right
and i gotta thank Lord that you're mind
my life has change and you're the reason why
(Chorus 2x)
your the reason why (cuz you make me feel like no one else)
thinking bout' you
missing you everyday (close to you is where i stay)
i promise that someday will be together (promise that i'll never leave and go away)
<Prophecy>
gurl i juz can't help this feelin
i feel so alive becuz you're the reason
and when ever i am with you
you make me do things i wouldn't do
my worries juz fade away
emotions and good thoughts get molded like clay
even when you're not here i noe your love will stay
where ever you are i see you in my dreams
you make everything clear, when nothing's like what is seems
your voice is like a mockingbird outside when it sings
so beautiful and so gorgeous, nothing can compare
you are the reason that i will always be there
your the reason i have nothing to fear
cuz whenever im with you, the darkness juz dissapears
gurl that's why we'll always be together for years
i knew i'll always love you cuz you're so loyal and sincere
(Chorus 2x)
your the reason why (cuz you make me feel like no one else)
thinking bout' you
missing you everyday (close to you is where i stay)
i promise that someday will be together (promise that i'll never leave and go away)
Baby Boy (Remix) (Beyonce featuring Sean Paul)
(Sean Paul)
Certified Quality
A dat de girl dem need and dem not stop cry without apology
Buck dem da right way dat my policy
Sean Paul alongside Beyonce
That romance
I'm dirty, ya, Dutty ya, Dutty ya, Dutty ya
Beyonce Sing it now.
(Beyonce w/Sean Paul Ad-libs)
[Chours]
Baby Boy, you stay on my mind
Fufill my fantasies
(Come on girl, tell me how you feel)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
(But dreams aren't always real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
(Come on girl, tell me what the deal)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
(But the dreams aren't always real)
(Beyonce)
[Verse One]
Picture you in the West Indies feelin' like royalty in the party
Picture me, **y in a two peice, layin' on exotic beaches in the white sand
Picture us getting served breakfast, five star suites in the South of France
Picture this, bein' rich, shoppin' for expensive gifts, imagine we could do this all day
Sean Paul
[A-Section]
You ready gimme da ting dat ya ready get ya live
And tell me all about da t[h]ings that you will fantasize
I know you dig da way me step da way me make my stride
Follow your feelings baby girl because they cannot be denied
Come check me in a night and make we get it amplified
Me have da ting to run da ship cause I'm go slip and I'm go slide
And in the words of love I got ta get it certified
But I give you da toughest longest type a ride
Girl
(Beyonce w/Sean Paul Ad-libs)
[Chours]
Baby Boy, you stay on my mind
Fufill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams (see you in my dreams)
(Sean Paul: But dreams aren't always real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
La, La, La, La
(Come on girl, tell me what the deal)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams (see you in my dreams)
(But the dreams aren't always real)
(Beyonce)
[Verse Two]
Picture you an African Prince, just lookin at the water glistenin' off my body
(Whoa nah nah nah)
Picture me an Indian Princess, diamond necklace from the house of Cardiet`
(Whoa nah nah nah)
Picture us layin' on silk sheets, lookin' at the sunset, sippin' Champagne
(Whoa nah nah nah)
Picture this, me and you, doin' what we wanna do, imagine we can do this all day
(Whoa nah nah nahhhhh)
(Beyonce w/Sean Paul Ad-libs)
[Chours]
Baby Boy, you stay on my mind
Fufill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams (see you in my dreams)
(But dreams aren't always real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
Bye, bye, bye, bye
(Come on girl, tell me what the deal)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
(But the dreams aren't always real)
[Bridge]
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Baby boy, you are so damn fine
Baby boy, won't you be mine?
Baby boy, let's conceive an angel
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Baby boy, you are so damn fine
Baby boy, won't you be mine?
Baby boy, let's conceive an angel
(Sean Paul)
[B-Section]
You a Top top - girl
Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl
Driving round da town in your drop top - girl
You no stop shop - girl
Little more di Dutty, want rock dat world
Yous a Top top - girl
Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl
Driving round da town in your drop top - girl
You no stop shop- girl
Little more di Dutty, want rock dat world
Baby Boy, you stay on my mind
Fufill my fantasies
(Whoa Nah Nah Nah)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams (see you in my dreams)
(But dreams aren't always real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
(Come on girl, tell me what the deal)
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams (see you in my dreams)
(But the dreams aren't always real)
(Beyonce & Sean Paul)
We stepping it hotta this year
(Hotta hotta unda ya)
We stepping it hotta this year
(Hotta hotta unda ya)
I know you gon like it
I know you gon like it
Im stepping out hotta this year
(Hotta hotta unda ya)
Im stepping out hotta this year
(Hotta hotta unda ya)
So dont you fight it
So dont you fight it
Heads High [Kill 'Em With It Remix] (Mr. Vegas)
Nah nannah nah nannah now...
Kill dem wit it now
Nah nannah nah nannah now...
Kill dem wit de...kill dem wit de...kill dem wit de
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know you nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
No bway ain't got no secret fi yow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know you nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Tell dem Vegas say so...
Mi wan you skin yuh teeth an mek mi see't
If you sure from yuh born say you never do'it
Yuh ah no freak
One man yuh keep
An him never yet complain say you deep
Yuh mek yuh vow, yuh nah answer to yow
An ah one man a sample yuh cho-cho
Lift up yuh brow
An mek a guy know
Say him fi move him blow-wow
And sing again
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know yah nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Mek a bway know yuh ah no pappyshow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know yuh nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Tell dem Vegas say so...
Mi wan fi hear yuh scream
If yuh mouth clean
No man never rope yuo in fi no ice cream
You don't smell green
Like Sharlene
You hol' a fresh
You have a healthy hygeine
Some assumin'
While you keep bloomin'
Like a pretty likkle lily inna de mornin'
Yuh not brawlin'
Pressure dem dawlin'
While you risin' dem keep fallin'
So sing again
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know yah nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Mek a bway know yuh ah no pappy show
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know yuh nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Tell dem Vegas say so...
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know you nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
No bway ain't got no secret fi yow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Just mek a bway know you nah blow
Heads High...kill dem wit it now
Tell dem Vegas say so...
Blaze It Up (DJ Honda)
[Featuring Black Attack]
Intro:
Big Black A&B representitive. Blaze It Up remix like that.
What? Blazin' it up across the land to Japan. Like that.
O.K. it's goin' down baby. No doubt
word up. A yo Honda spit some hot shit. Blaze it up son.
A&B:
Yo Black Attack yes indeed
Read to set this off no matter what the speed
Cause I flips my delivery
Uncontrolably foul on you son duke why you holdin' me?
I guess it's the way I brake ya ankles with the lyrical
Like Allen Ive shakin' Mike down somethin' hysterical
You believe in miracles (what?) well good
Cause If's gonna take that times infinity to keep me out your hood
(Slow down) I can't I'm blazin' like fire with no wood (oh)
You brakin' shit down so it's all understood
Ha ha bring that back
Funkdafied like Da Brat Black Attack flipppin' the track
Representin' like that let me find out y'all cats
Don't know (y'all don't know) black about to blow like Po (like Po)
Without the doe (without the doe) so yo fast or slow
I glow like a three double 0
Vergo's in the house now flow
Hook:
Blaze it up up up up we gon burn it down "Blaze it up"-Onyx
Blaze it up up up up Honda brings it down
Blaze it up up up up we gon burn it down
Blaze it up blaze it up
Sean Black:
They use to call me Sean Black
Known for being a Trooper like Isuzu
Not worried about what you do
Black magic like voodu
But still proceed to shoot my lyrics right through you
You ask for a battle son I bring it right to you (oh yeah)
Rep to Roosevelet Island run with A&B
Got props all over the world like the B.C.C.
We be the illest, strong arm like Kevin Willis (Willis)
I feel it's time to let them know who be the realest
Fake cats play the back while get this doe
You can bring your best but you can never match this flow
Black the new kid, the one you never heard of (heard of)
Nigga that's on some cool out shit but lyrically commiting murder
Touch tracks upf rom the back up
Niggas betters top slackin' off and twist this sack up
This the Black Attack shit what?
Y'all niggas know how it go y'all could never stop the flow
That's my word baby bro
Hook
Sure enough funky DJ Honda oooh.
Black Attack in the house oooooh
Respiration (Remix) (Black Star)
(Talib Kweli)
We lyrically rich, listed, spiritually fit
Eating healthy, coming clean never filthy
In God's eyes I'm wealthy
Felt the power as I entered the palace of 7 lights
Time traveled with dissipating on battles my brethren fight
For birth rights they already got, and shouldn't have to get
Break down the steady plot that's accurate
Bust the shots that's immaculate
Take it to your nugget cause my beloveds covet they freedom
Believe it put nothing above it loving to leave it
We blessed with free will so we choose to be ill
Like sharks keep it grooving we could never be still
Swimming in the channel of life
The orators of rhymes handling mics
Tiptoeing through the corridors of your mind with candlelights
Everlasting in your hood like liquor stores and check cash
Flashing passes for classes of the third past then blast it
Makaveli 4, I'm betting on brothers who have nothing to live for
To give more to the struggle, they already at war
So much on my mind I just can't recline
Blastin holes til the night bled sunshine
Breathe in, Breathe out
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can't take it, I can feel the city breathing
(Mos Def)
I push my pen and wrote this scribe
Like the morning wouldn't find me alive
I'm surrounded on all sides
By the kind in the pool, wise men and the fool
Young guns in tennis school get no glasses and glue
Get yours, get it right
Get down, get paid, get ass, get around
Get on, get fly, get jig and get high
Live to get and you'll only end up getting by
When the nighttime covers the city like a coat
I approach and assemble my host
Enter nosed? caught asleep in the city that don't
Cause I won't that you rest noises on your doorstep
Dump the stress
Police the park, mam, raise the park bench on nonsense
Cause they fail to see the brothers' conference
Regardless we bond tight and we rumble all day to break night
Daylight why we living to death, you ain't right
The same fight about my nighttime habits is mad static
But the city's just so alive that I just got to have it
The planet of Brook-LAWN is what I look on
Ghetto chef rock your vest while you getting your cook on
Dedicating this song to Scott LaRock, Big and pop
Call ?Nature Ray?, Betty Carter and John Henry CLark
Romp around and freedom fights going down
You set the pace, now you finish the race
It's on now
So much on my mind I just can't recline
Blasting holes til the night bled sunshine
Breathe in, Breathe out
Heard the bass ride out like an ancient mating call
I can't take it, I can feel the city breathing
(Bridge)
Don't get too close because you might get shot (2X)
(Black Thought)
One's for the treble, two's for the bass
Up in your face, just taking up space
On the case like Blodrack?, drugs like Prozac
Flavor and you know dat kid that shit's so fat
Downlo devious, previous mischevious
Looking like a feeling, here to make a killing
Appealing to the hiphop crowd rowdy loud
RahRahRah and harrass pay me cash
A late night excursion looking and listening
To scenes I be fitting in the rhyme that I'm getting in
Finishing the job I'm total asset pass it
My eyes so red that broke bread I pack nuff lead
This is how I want it part of the storm
So when I 8 for the dome then blow the spot is blown
Do you understand it the mic, yo, I demanded
Riffing, it doesn't make a difference
Don't get too close because you might get shot (4X)
Is it real, huh? Is it really is that buddha
In the philly, I let the smoke influenced me to laught at jokes
When I'm writing down the hot on paper
So I create beats to trigger up my flamer
Then I commence to set it off with a sentence
"W** emcees keep your distance"
Instantly just like a bomb of the mic is in my palm
I do harm but coolly calm with the firearms
Dangerous flavorous
Lyrically miracle street life material
Kept up in the stereo so here we go for niggas know what's up
Oh yeah, the hardcore shit
Making chumps forfeit
Walking on you, stepping on you just like a doormat
Check the format, definitely all that
The extreme dopest getting focus
Now I'm gonna spark this, now I'm gonna smoke this
Don't get too close because you might get shot (4X)
Crate Diggin' (Lootpack)
Chorus:
Hey yo how many know about crate diggin'?
What does crate diggin' mean to me?
Diggin' for them unordinary soundin' loops
Even if it's not clean to thee
Diggin' in these crates for a phat remix
Diggin' in these crates for a phat remix
[Madlib]
Hey yo diggin' in these crates for a phat remix
Leave you waiting for a skit of this shhhhh
Niggas talking bout they kickin' raw type flavor
But it ends up coming out wick wick wack
Got a phat stack of loops off my grandpappy
For a buck got the phat skit
Take it back home, show my niggas, loop it up
Smoke a blunt cuz they say that be the ish
Chorus:
Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin'?
What does crate diggin' mean to me?
Diggin' for them unordinary soundin' loops
Even if it's not clean to thee
[Madlib]
Down in San Francisco to New Orleans
Lookin' for the dopest loops to sympte
Lookin' at these high**prices, my nigga
Tells me to back ish don't tempt me
Cuz the last time I got caught up in that game
I bagged so much shit, I put that store to shame
Chorus:
Hey yo, how many know about crate diggin'?
What does crate diggin' mean to me?
Diggin' for them unordinary soundin' loops
Even if it's not clean to thee
[Madlib]
I got CD's in my crates, like crack in my pocket
Yeah right, neither of the above
So when you see a nigga straight puttin' his ends for beats
You'll give the real niggas that homey love
Never Top 40, just that raw addict vintage
That I kick with the rest of my archives, live
When I'm out shopping like a Beat Junkie
I always take the herb to the chest
Bonus Flavor (I Got 5 On It) (Twiztid)
Haha! Re-Re-Remix...Bitch! (Throw me that fire!)
We creepin' in too baby!
(We got five on e'rythang mayn)
We got uhh, Lavel (Shaggy!)
we got Twiztid! (Monoxide, Madrox!)
Esham... (ABK!)
(Big Blaze & Violent J!)
(Lavel)
You say you got five on my tender?
You can bend her over the table
But be sure that you bring my stallion, back to my stable
Say, bro? No Elementary schoolground playin'
Not a five dollar bill, but five double-zero, on the real feel
I'm on the level, stayin' mellow
No criticism from the fellows, hello!
Being keyed durin' a high-speed but still don't tap the b.b.'s
I'm ???, Lavel, you can't see me
(Madrox & Monoxide)
Like nyquil, I drop fever
so either put your five up, Or ya gots to "leave it" like "beaver"
Cause see a, niggy perpin' broke'll, smoke your spliff all day
Go home and buy drinky with his pretty then parlay
I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or 40's
'Cause "This is how we do it" like Montell Jordan
I'm from the Detroit city, Frank Nitty is a goner
I'm blowin it up like Oklahoma
(Esham)
Put ya feev' with my fin, best believe we'll bend
Mo' corners than you thought, to somethin writers bought
Mo' c-zacks? best believe that, tokin'
Where you from? Oakland, I mean Detroit, Smokin'
In attempts to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town loves me
At every event, I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream "ESHAM" when ya see me
(Chorus)
I got five on it (got it good!)
Grab your fo', let's get keyed
I got five on it..
Messin with that endo weed!
I got five on it (got it good!)
It's got me stuck, and I'm to'e back
I got five on it..
Potnah, let's go half on a sack!
(Blaze)
Why ya treat me so bad?
Grundy makes it happen
Fives gets slapped and revenue grows
From just a little bit of lightweight flamboastin'
Potent fumes lingerin', mighty clouds of northern lights
?????????????
And you'll be violatin my civil rights
I'm startin to feel my scrilla
But perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track where hella fools be
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted
Took off my hat, passed it around, now sprinkle me
(Monoxide)
Me and Blaze comin' fed plus
Yo' let the lead bust
Ready to do a murda, mayn
Perved off the Hurricane
Slurred again, witness what bein' off two-fifths equal
Me killin' people like Jason, facin' death every sequel (Insane in the membrane!)
"Bring The Pain" like Method
Neglected
Smokin' kryptonite to the brain for breakfast
Guzzle the hen-do, fin'sta do the evil that men do
Give me feev', I shall proceed to continue
(Chorus)
(Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J)
Yeah, it's been a while since I spit it from the D-town
** around, heard Paul & Jamie say ???????????
'Cause new styles is goin' down, look around you
Twiztid and the Fam' spread it all around you
I'm back to get my O' on, I get my flow on
The thirty-five on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still bringin' satin for them drawers
Velvet for the mic, and got a pound for the cause
(Anybody Killa)
Rollin' up cannabis sativa
Hittin' the "Mary Jane"
Smokin' the five before it's tweleve o'clock, sippin' on hurricane
Ready to smoke on the endo; rollin' up my window, fin' to go to the 'land
With a hand fulla broccoli, when it comes to the sticky, I'm the man
Kush nasty, I be hittin' the j so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor, finna to have a stroke T-H-C ain't no joke
I got five on e'erything, let's get loaded and smoke
'Cause A-B-K about to hit it an' croaaaakkkkk
(Chorus)
"Awwwww Yeahhh, whassup baby?
It's me, your boy with the game that's always tight
You a little short on some ends?
Don't worry 'bout that, I'll take care of that, I got five on that
I got you."
Dopeman (Remix) (Less Than Jake)
Dopeman, Dopeman's got another big plan
To sell it to you or anyone he can
Because this is much better than minimum wage
No matter how things work he's still gonna get paid
Think about it for a minute more
It's either work at McDonalds or the corner store
A quick money fix from a deal or two
When a decision comes down
What would you do?
[Chorus:]
You take, take a welfare state
Or a dopeman's fate
And keep the cycle spinning around
Dopeman, Dopeman's got the upperhand
People wanna get as much as they can
Because those reasons they'll always stay the same
And for some people it's the only way to stay sane
Think about it for a minute more
A life of crime or hangin' round the liquor store
A quick drug fix to get you through
When the decision comes down
What would you do?
[Chorus]
When the decision comes down
What would you do?
[Chorus]
Dopeman, Dopeman [x3]
Dopeman, Dope-
Dope- Dopeman
Dopeman, Dopeman, got another big [x2]
Dopeman, Dopeman, got another big plan
My Block (Remix) (2Pac)
Police Dispatcher ..
He's headed out a window
The man with the bag is running like a son of a bitch
We have people with bags running across, running to the East River, the East River
And we have four people parking behind the eastern runway
(Ugh, take a ride, to my block (my block))
OK it looks good, your clear now
(That's right)
Go
(We're on my mother** block)
[Verse 1]
They got a nigga, shedding tears
Reminiscing on my past fears
Cause shit was hectic for me last year
It appears that I've been marked for death
My heartless breath
The underlying cause of my arrest
My life is stressed
And no rest, forever weary
My eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery
Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary
But at times unnecessary
I'm gettin' worried
Teardrops and closed caskets
The three strikes law is drastic
And certain death for us ghetto bastards
What can we do when we're arrested, but open fire?
Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather die
But don't cry through your despair
I wonder if the Lord still cares for us niggas on welfare
And who cares if we survive?
The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five
My neighborhood ain't the same
Cause all these little babies goin' crazy or they sufferin in the game
And I swear it's like a trap
But I ain't given up on the hood it's all good when I go back
Hoes show me love
Niggaz give me props
Forever hop, cause it don't stop
On my block
[Chorus]
Maybe life is but a dream
Hard times is all we've seen
(On my Block)
Every block is kinda mean
But on our block we still plaaayyy
(My Block)
(Heh heh heh)
But on our block we still plaaayyy
[Verse 2]
Now shit's constantly hot, on my block
It never fails to be gunshots
Can't explain a mother's pain, when her son drops
Black males living in hell, when will we prevail?
Fearing jail but crack sales got me livin' well
In a sense I'm suicidal with this thug's life
Staying strapped forever trapped in this drug life
God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job
So I resort to violent robbings, my life is hard
Can't sleep, cause all the dirt make my heart hurt
Put in work, and shed tears for my dead peers
Mislead from childhood where I went astray
Till this day, I still pray for a better way
Can't help but feel hopeless and heart broke
From the start I felt the racism cause I'm dark
Couldn't quit, the bullshit make me represent
Hit the bar and played the star everywhere I went
In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own
I close my eyes and picture home
On my block
[Chorus]
Maybe life is but a dream
Hard times is all we've seen
(On my Block)
Every block is kinda mean
But on our block we still plaaayyy
(My Block)
(Heh heh heh)
But on our block we still plaaayyy
[Verse 3]
And I can't help but wonder whhyy
So many young kids had to die
Caught strays from AK's in a driveby
Swollen pride and homicide, don't coincide
Brothers cried for broken lives, mama come inside
Cause our block is filled with danger
Used to be a close knit community but now we're all total strangers
Time changes dust to stone, them crack pipes
All up and down the block exterminating black life
But I can't blame the dealers
My mama's welfare check, just bought the next man chrome wheels
Shit's real, I know ya feel, my tragedy
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Hanging out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
Gamin the hoochies hoping I can get to sleep with herrr
It's a man's world, staying strapped
Fantasies of a nigga livin phat, but held back
Pipe dreams can make the night seem hopeless
Wide eyed and losing focus
On my block
[Chorus]
Maybe life is but a dream
Hard times is all we've seen
(On my Block)
(What's up to all the homies?)
Every block is kinda mean
(When I first got some pussy was when I got it was at 112th and 7th avenue)
(On my mother** block)
But on our block we still praaayyy
But on our block we still praaayyy
[Verse 4]
And block parties in the, projects
Lasting a way past daylight
A young nigga learned to break night
Used to play fight, with my homies but they stuck in the pen
I send them ends, but it's tough on a friend
In my mind, I see the same mother**ers ballin
Alcohol will make the lazy nigga slip and fall, miss his call
I know the young niggaz understand this
Growing up in this world where everything is scandalous
I reminisce on the fast times, past crimes
Trying to cop a slice of pizza with my last dime
Can't explain, just what attracts me to this dirty game
Gold chains, some extra change, and the street fame
And what's strange is everybody knows my name, swear they all know me
And lots of cash make a nigga change
I hit the green just to maintain
Feelin pain
For all the niggaz that I lost to the game
From my block
That's right
(Maybe life is but a dream)
(Hard times is all we've seen)
Rest in peace to all the mother**ers that passed away
From all the blocks where I'm from
(Every block is kinda mean)
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
112th st. and 7th ave. in New York uptown
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
You know what I'm saying
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
183rd and ?
My Block
That's right
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
127th and ... East Side
Kent Avenue, Baltimore
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
My Block
That's right
In the Jungle Marine City
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
That's my Block
That's right
Los Angeles
That's my block too
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
Oakland
Can't forget Oaktown
(But on our block we still praaayyy)
That's my block for sure
And all the other blocks around this mother**er ...
Houston, Florida, St. Louis, Tennessee, Miami, Chicago
All y'all niggaz stay kicking up dust
Represent the mother** block
Cry Me A River (Remix) (Justin Timberlake featuring 50 Cent)
[50 Cent]
Yeah.. y'supposed to have a remix. that's how you make one hit record into two.. hahaha(50 cent). G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit!
I remember when you used to love me, you used to kiss and hug me, I looked into your eyes and get lost for a day. You love me's what you told me, all that
time I let you hold me, how I ain't feel you slippin' away..
[Justin Timberlake]
You were my sun(Whoo!)
You were my earth(Uh huh!)
But you didn't know all the ways I loved you, no(G-G-G-G-G-Unit!)
So you took a chance
And made other plans(Yeah!)
But I bet you didn't think that they would come crashing down, no(Come on!)
You don't have to say, what you did,
I already know(Hahaha..), I found out from him
Now there's just no chance, for you and me, there'll never be
And don't it make you sad about it
You told me you loved me
Why did you leave me, all alone
Now you tell me you need me
When you call me, on the phone(Uh huh, Uh huh)
Girl I refuse, you must have me confused
With some other guy(Yeah!)
Your bridges were burned, and now it's your turn
To cry, cry me a river
Cry me a river-er
Cry me a river
Cry me a river-er, yea yea(Ooooooow!)
I know that they say
That somethings are better left unsaid(Uh huh!)
It wasn't like you only talked to him and you know it
(Don't act like you don't know it, yeah)
All of these things people told me
Keep messing with my head
(Messing with my head)
You should've picked honesty
Then you may not have blown it
(Yea..)
You don't have to say, what you did,
(Don't have to say, what you did)
I already know(haha!), I found out from him
(I already know, uh)
Now there's just no chance, (the chorus now..)for you and me, there'll never be
(No chance, you and me)
And don't it make you sad about it
You told me you loved me
Why did you leave me, all alone
(All alone)(50 Cent!)
Now you tell me you need me
When you call me, on the phone
(When you call me on the phone)
Girl I refuse, you must have me confused
With some other guy
(I'm not like them baby)
Your bridges were burned, and now it's your turn
(It's your turn)
To cry, cry me a river
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river-er
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river
(Baby go on and just)
Cry me a river-er, yea yea
[50 Cent]
50 Cent! If you know what I know you know, you aint gotta say a word,
whats done in the dark comes to light, I'm feelin', kick it to the curb.
You smile all up in my face, girl you gotta' lot of nerve. Situation's so absurd.
You ain't special. You's a bird.
Get your sh*t and hit the door, you ain't welcomed here no more.
Ain't no sense in seein' you cryin', girl you know I know you're lyin'.
You must take me for a fool, thinkin' I'm'a stay wit' you..
First gimme' back my jewels, bitch I ain't playin' wit' you..
[Justin Timberlake]
You don't have to say, what you did,
(Don't have to say, what you did)
I already know, I found out from him
(I already know, uh)
Now there's just no chance, for you and me, there'll never be
(No chance, you and me)
And don't it make you sad about it
cry me a river
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river-er
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river
(Baby go on and just)
Cry me a river-er, yea yea
cry me a river
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river-er
(Go on and just)
Cry me a river
(Baby go on and just)
Cry me a river-er, yea yea
cry me a river,
cry me a river,(yeah, go ahead)
oh, cry me a river,(yeah let her go ahead and cry)
oh, cry me a river,(go on and cry)
oh, cry me a river,(Britney.. Hahahaha)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(go on and cry)
oh, cry me a river,(mess up your mascara and all that)
cry me, cry me,(all your expensive makeup)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(50 cent)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(Justin Timberlake Remix, ya heard?)
oh, cry me a river,
cry me, cry me,(Cry me a river.. hahahahaha.. yeah!)
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