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Monday, August 2, 2010

The Things That U Do - Lyrics - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Title: The Things That U Do
Artist: Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Composer(s): Craig King, Willard Smith, Jeffrey Townes

Lyric:
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

Ain't yo' fault the alarm clock sound
I grab my shoe and turn the damn thing down
But now it's 9 o'clock and I still ain't up up yet
Work on time, yeah I admire the concept
You got me journin' and I mean anticipating
Seeing you I can't wait and so not concentrate
My mind is blind of all the times thinking of you
And the way you do things you do

It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

I walk in the park for a midnight rynic
For a slow dance, romance, my motive is see through
I wanna be with you but I ain't hiding
A wave of love and I'm gliding and ridening
Things like that when you hear me
Sayin' sort of sounds like that same old cliche
Climbing the highest mountain and swimming the deepest sea
But I can't front, I want you to be want me

'Cause baby when you grab me tightly
You send chills and tend to insight me
When you caress and fumble me lightly
Oh girl watch up 'cause she might be
Settin' yourself up the way that you tease me
Sooner or later you gonna have to please me
It's just something about you
The way you do things you do

It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

Now why oh why would an incredibly fly guy like me
Be chasing one lady
It's just something about you
The way you carry yourself when you're out to
Seein' how I sort of captifying style, I've parked the feelin'
But your whippers are peeling
Since this is a subject that I brought up
I just mind as well admit that I'm caught up

It ain't the clothes that you're wearin'
Your perfume or the sytle that that your hair's in
It ain't your body, how slim your waist is
Your new jeans and how pretty your face is
But I feel funny when it close pack sillity
Making me wonder what's gettin' in to me
It's just something about you
The way you do the things you do

It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

It's nothing that you do
It's nothing that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

The mystery is some this world panda
Just sittin' back let my mind wonda
Whatta, whadda, whodda, whada Hell is this young lady
Drivin' so crazy, reply in thought pose like the thinker
I play you with kiss or a winka
Or a smile just to show you
It's something about you
The way you do the things you do

Come here, come here
Come on out, don't worry
You want me to chase, you, don't you?
Just come here, I've got you now

The way you do the things you

It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's just the things that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

It's nothing that you do
(The way you do the things you do)
It's nothing that you do
(The way you do the things you do)

The way
The way
The way
The way you do the things you do

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Z - Things That U Do - Lyrics - Vol. 3... Life and Times of S. Carter - Jay

Title: Z - Things That U Do
Album: Vol. 3... Life and Times of S. Carter
Artist: Jay
Composer(s): Shawn Carter, Kyambo Joshua, Kaseem Dean

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Lyric:
Uh-huh, uh, Jigga man, uh-huh MC, that's Right
Swizz beatz, uh, uh, come on

It's the things that you do that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

You know the flow sicka, know Jigga, mo' sicka now right
You know what me and Swizz's shit sounds like
Crazed and demonic, without blazin' chronic, product of Reaganomics

You know that motherfuckin' stoop raised me
Ringin' in da hoops but I was too lazy
School made me sick, teachers said I was too crazy
Low and behold, it's the new and improved Jay-Z

Let me explain this to you baby, I spent nights out, days in
Niggaz was blazin', twelve noon where I was raised in
I felt caged in but kept roamin', prayed for the Day of Atonement
Married to the streets no date of annulment

It seems every time it come up, they postpone it
So I kept my chrome at the waist, waiting for the omen
Savoring the moment and now you know
The reason that I flow the way I flow, baby

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

You know I move like an ounce, bottled up like crack
That's how I make you bounce like that
Defy Webster's words they can't pronounce like that
That's why no other rapper got a sound like that

Trap, trap of my life, flashback, kill niggaz, rap skills unmatched
Jigga man baby, I can't entertain it sometimes I can't explain it
God given, gifts of a soul for hard living, far be it
From me to question Allah's wisdom

Could've got lost in the system
Instead I'm involved with the rhythm, I dodged prison
Came out unscathed from car collisions
I know I must be part of some mission

Shit, I used to take it for granted, why they placed me on this planet
I would ask myself while writin' raps to myself
But right there under my nose, was the flow of all flows
Not a demon but a rose in the cement, come on

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

You know I've traveled through zones, homes spazzed like a bad back
I came into this game on Jaz's back, I jumped off
Stood on my own two like boom, that's that
Yeah, I'm here to show and prove, don't matter to me, the Garden
Or flowin' on Clue, whatever niggas wanna do, it's right with me

Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy, dusty or musty, sober or saucy
Broker than Todd Bridges, richer than Bill Cosby
Forgive me for my arrogance or you still salty?
Past on to the next life and you still haunt me

I'ma keep doing me unfortunately, I make the club rock
Make thugs pop guns, make old folks do the bus stop, can't stop son
Shit, I give you what's hot and what's not, I never knew
Y'all niggas, know niggas, how I do niggas

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do

It's the things that you do, that make me feel so
And I don't know the way I feel, I can explain
I love you, you thug, look at what you make the clubs do
...

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Tip - Things U Do - Lyrics - Q

Title: Tip - Things U Do
Artist: Q
Composer(s): Kamaal Fareed, James Yancey

Lyric:
Let's talk about these things we see walking across the land
Let's talk about these joints I got, every body get down
Let's talk about these things we see
Let's talk about these joints I got

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do and

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do and

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do and

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do and

I puff L's with ladies and gentlemen
I break spells with faith in a burst of wind
Others talk but, what they talk about?
Who could walk but live what they walkabout

A calm head in the middle of wartime
People go down just so they could get more shine
Girls wave your flag and surrender your faculty
Niggaz got geez but its not really mack to me

Keep it soft like we killers and often gat
You walking on me guaranteed you be crawling back
Abstract see it like this is the king in you
Allies living one more if I'm fuckin' too

Dogs don't eat it up increase they feedin' time
I'll be damned if a mutt starts eating mine
Let's stay clubbed out the moon makes it whistle
Pants gripped your ass now I hope they don't fall apart

Look around you tell me who else is shining girl
Fat rapping cats on my dick they just whining girl
That's just the magnetism that a Queens fella has
Range rover gism and he fronting with his Lexus ass

But watch I'ma drop to a bronco
See me in your Bentley nigga just honk yo!
And just know that your man too can get that
And just though that I don't really wet that

And just know that this nigga here flips tracks
Ooh what, whose ya, pain and slip dat
The illest regiment is what I represent
Get us mad you gonna see the way gorillas went

Mactime I need a diamond at least a friend
I fear Allah he has no start and he has no end
We raise the roof up and tear the fuck up off
Bucking hard like the coast guard, who's soft?

Just talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do and

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do and

Let's talk about the rules I bring
And the things we take and the jobs we hold
And the land we stole and a buck or two
And the love for you and the things u do

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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Hot Wit U (Nasty Girl Remix) - Lyrics - Prince

Title: Hot Wit U (Nasty Girl Remix)
Artist: Prince
Composer(s): Prince Nelson

Lyric:
Hot wit u

I wanna get hot wit u
Get you underneath the cream and ooh
Get you doing things you thought you'd never do
Make you suck your tongue and say, ooh

I wanna get hot wit u
Take you upstairs to the 14th room
Multicolored lights and an ocean view
Ooh, I wanna get hot wit u

I wanna get hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u

I want to get hot wit u
I wanna get you underneath the cream
And do the marshmallow
Ooh, I wanna get hot wit u

I wanna get you to do something
You thought you'd never do
Like dance in front of my headlights
On a hot summer night, nude
I wanna get hot wit u

I wanna get hot wit u
Get you underneath the cream and ooh
Get you doing things you thought you'd never do
Make you suck your tongue and say, ooh

I wanna get hot wit u
Take you upstairs to the 14th room
Multicolored lights and an ocean view
Ooh, I wanna get hot wit u

I want to get hot wit u
I wanna make you climb this chain around my waist
So I can prove that I'm the only one that brings out
The freak in you
I want to get hot wit u

I wanna get hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u

Know the body banging, got you singing
Ignore shouts from the neighbors, telephone ringing
Put me in positions thought I'd never do proper
Created a machine, now you know you can't stop her

Trying to turn me on, I never had this, so stop this
I'm supposed to tremble 'cuz they call you 'The Artist'?
Let's wild out, can you handle ruff riding?
Treat you like a freak of the week and had you hiding from me

I can do whatever you like, if you could take it
If I could be your girlfriend, you could catch me naked
Can't front sexually, I'd like a sample
But I don't think I'm ready for you to make me an example

I mean, come on, why front on
I'd never place time, queen in your life
I mean, will never
The days that you feeling for me, mutually
That I'm ready to call you daddy
Even get got with you

Meet me early morning in a 4th dimension plane
Astral traveling hottie, I know you know my game
Underneath the cream I'll meet you and then we'll rearrange
Everything you know of love, I'll give you reason to change

Hot wit u
I wanna get hot wit u
(I wanna, wanna)
I wanna get hot wit u
(I want you)

I want to get hot wit u
I wanna steal a kiss in the middle of an overcrowded room, yeah
That's what I wanna do, I, I
I wanna get hot wit u
Hot wit u, ooh

I wanna get hot wit u
Get you underneath the cream and ooh
Get you doing things you thought you'd never do
Make you suck your tongue and say, ooh

I wanna get hot wit u
Take you upstairs to the 14th room
Multicolored lights and an ocean view
Ooh, I wanna get hot wit u

Take a drive to the ocean
And drown you in a wave
(Hot wit u)
Of 100,000 compliments, boo
I want you every day
(Hot wit u)

To be cool
And the only way to do that is every night
(Hot wit u)
Get hot, get hot wit u
(Hot, hot)
Yeah, baby

I wanna get hot wit u
Get you underneath the cream and ooh
Get you doing things you thought you'd never do
(Never)
Make you suck your tongue and say, ooh

I wanna get hot wit u
Take you upstairs to the 14th room
(Oh, honey)
Multicolored lights and an ocean view
(Can't you see)
Ooh, I wanna get hot wit u

Hot wit u
(I wanna get hot wit u)

I wanna get hot wit u
Get you underneath the cream and ooh
Get you doing things you thought you'd never do
(Ooh)
Make you suck your tongue and say, ooh
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Ooh, I wanna get hot wit u
Wanna get hot wit u

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Friday, August 13, 2010

Upgrade U - Lyrics - B'day - Beyonce Knowles

Title: Upgrade U
Album: B'day
Artist: Beyonce Knowles
Composer(s): Shawn C Carter, Willie James Clarke, Makeba Riddick, Beyonce Knowles, Angela Beyince, Solange Knowles, Clarence Henry Reid, Sean Garrett

Lyric:
Yeah B, talk ur shit, partner let me upgrade u
How u gon' upgrade me? What's higher than number one?
U know I used to beat that block and now I be's the block
Partner let me upgrade u

I hear u be the block but I'm the life that keeps the streets on
Notice u the type that like to keep them on a leash tho'
I'm known to walk alone but I'm alone for a reason
Sending me a drink ain't appeasing, believe me

Come harder, this won't be easy
Don't doubt yourself, trust me, u need me
This ain't a shoulder with a chip, or a ego
But what u think they all mad at me fo'?

U need a real woman in ur life
(That's a good look)
Taking care of home and still fly
(That's a good look)
And I'ma help u build up ur account
(That's a good look, better yet a hood look)
(But ladies that's a good look)
Believe me

When ur in those big meetings for the mils
(That's a good look)
U take me just to compliment the deal
(That's a good look)
And anything u cop I split the bill
(That's a good look, better yet a hood look)
(But ladies that's a good look)
Believe me

Partner let me upgrade u, Audemars Piguet u
Switching necktie to purple labels
Upgrade u, I can up, can I up, let me upgrade u
Partner let me upgrade u

Partner let me upgrade u, flip a new page
Introduce u to some new things and
Upgrade u, I can up, can I up, let me upgrade u
Partner let me upgrade u

I can do for u what Martin did for the people
Ran by the man but the women keep the tempo
It's very seldom that ur blessed to find ur equal
Still play my part and let u take the lead role, believe me

I'll follow, this could be easy
I'll be the help whenever u need me
I see ur hustle, with my hustle I can keep u
Focused on ur focus, I can feed u

U need a real woman in ur life
(That's a good look)
Taking care of home and still fly
(That's a good look)
I can help u build up ur account
(That's a good look, better yet a hood look)
(But ladies that's a good look)
Believe me

When ur in the big meetings for the mils
(That's a good look)
U take me just to compliment the deal
(That's a good look)
Anything u cop I split the bill
(That's a good look, better yet a hood look)
(Ladies that's a good look)
Believe me, I can upgrade u!

Partner let me upgrade u, Audemars Piguet u
Switching necktie to purple labels
Upgrade u, I can up, can I up, let me upgrade u
Partner let me upgrade u

Partner let me upgrade u, flip a new page
Introduce u to some new things and
Upgrade u, I can up, can I up, let me upgrade u
Partner let me upgrade u

I be's the D-boy who infiltrated all the corporate dudes
They call shots I call audibles
Jacob the jeweler, Bubbles Loraine Schwartz sorta dude
It's big ballin' baby when I'm caught in u

I'm talking spa bags and fly pads and rooms at the Bloomberg
And rumors u on the verge of a new marriage
'Cuz that rock on ur finger's like a tumor
U can't fit ur hand in ur new purse

It's humorous to me they watchin' and we just yachtin'
Island hoppin' off the Amalfi coast
Mafioso, Hov baby u ever seen satin?
No, not the car, but everywhere we are

U sure to see stars, this is high level not eye level
My bezzle courtesy of Audemars
I'll order urs tomorrow now look at the time I saved u
Mama let me upgrade u

Just when u think u had it all
Big ends, car notes, collectin' cars
Picture ur life elevated with me
Make u my project celebrity
I'll keep ur name hot in the streets

It's the little glimpse of light
That makes the diamond really shine
And u already is a star but unless ur flawless
Then ur dynasty ain't complete without a chief like me

Partner let me upgrade u, Audemars Piguet u
Switching necktie to purple labels
Upgrade u, I can up, can I up, let me upgrade u
Partner let me upgrade u

Partner let me upgrade u, flip a new page
Introduce u to some new things and
Upgrade u, I can up, can I up, let me upgrade u
Partner let me upgrade u

Audemars Piguet watch, dimples in ur necktie
Hermmes briefcase, Cartier top clips
Silk lined blazers, diamond cream facials
VVS cuff links, six star pent suites

Partner let me upgrade u, grade u
Partner, partner let me upgrade u, grade u
Let me, let me, let me upgrade u, grade u
Partner, partner, partner let me upgrade u

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Do U? - Lyrics - Do Or Die

Title: Do U?
Artist: Do Or Die
Composer(s): Carl Mitchell

Lyric:
J.P., Twista still

Well, when I heard a knock at the do
Must of been the girl that I met on the low
She real thin, nice shape, 5'4"
Had a few here so we head for the show

Afterward we hit the Mo Mo Mo
Yes stay click, got in the Expo
I'm city sharp, buy the mink to the floor
Hair natural, never bought it from the sto

Gimmie a minute, and get down with a pro
P I M P get a few friend like to party fo sho
We can hit a tune like my homie Debo
All in the mall buying Avirex
We can sport mine called S E X

Platinum link, all in effect
I can pick head but I'm a bad for a check
In the truck though, so I can hop in the Lex
Baby, got back, but I'm trying to relax

P L A Y E R, givin' her eyes
Then we headed to the bar
Never give her money, 'cuz she know she a star
Do you wanna ride in my car? Do you? Do you?

23's like Jordan on the Escalade
Got a pound of dro' girl, if you wanna blaze
You can let your hair down while the AC blow
Before you get in, I just need to know

Do U? Do U?
Do U? Do U?
I'll keep it on the low
Do U? Do U?

In the mood, like yes y'all
Rather be, let it test y'all
Light the B if it's special
Can I undress to relax y'all?

Well, stretch out like a Lex ball
If it's that raw, to the chests with the Remy
Like a slug with your vest off
Let me touch it, if it's that soft

And relievin' in the menopause
I can't believe how they sent them off
Took the number then I'm in the mall
Being grinnin' bout to spend them all
Just ballin', shot shot callin'

Holla at my dogg while they sippin' alcohol
Really want to kick it, but they all just stallin'
6 dime pieces, checkin' out my pausin'
They lookin' like ooh, he flossin'
Baby girl, I don't do this often

In the 5 double 0 for sho'
We still ride the Cadillac, slam the doors
Suppose I kick back, kick the flows
Dressed to impress, then flex the ho
Check the dough

Do U? Do U?
I'll keep it on the low
Do you? And do U?

And it really don't matter, where we go
Let's sip this Henn, and pop this Mo
Before I strip you, I just need to know
Can I do you?

Now I was geekin' when I met you in the club
Had me feelin' on your booty, and the brother was a 50 ball
For you, I even popped some Crissy in the tub
And my body was start wondering when if I'm a get the draws

Let me know if I'm in the right lane
Tell me when I say the right things, tight flame
Rollin' thru stuntin' why are you runnin'?
'Cuz I'm comin' with some pimp type game

Iced out charm, chromed out truck
Comin' thru ballin' like I don't really give a fuck
Blowin' the fatty, an purple, with the windows up
When I'm sippin' on Hennessey gettin' stuck

A thug
To care for me while haters be attackin' me, backin' me
To a corner while a brother tryin' to get theirs
And I need a queen backin' me while I'm runnin' my faculty
Tellin' me I be lethal when I spit words

Hit herb, hold it in, then blow it out
Do you like the way I flow it out?
Don't ever act funny or petty with the money
When I throw it out

Do you like how I talk?
Do you like the way I ride?
Do you like the way I pimp spree's
You can let me down easy
Cuz' still I'll be the player Twista slash P O P I M P
Now baby, do you keep it on the low do you? Do you?

23's like Jordan on the Escalade
Got a pound of dro' girl, if you wanna blaze
You can let your hair down, while the AC blow
Before you get in, I just need to know

Oh, I heard someone over there wanna ride wit me
Wit me, ride wit me, wit me
Wanna ride wit me yeah, yeah
I thought I heard someone wanna ride wit me
Wanna ride wit me, wit me
Wanna ride wit me yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Saturday, August 7, 2010

U Told Me - Lyrics - Point of No Return - Shareefa

Title: U Told Me
Album: Point of No Return
Artist: Shareefa
Composer(s): Clifford Lee Brown Iii, Shareefa Cooper, Kevin Dean Crowe, Jay Graydon, Carl Thompson, Randy Goodrum, Sylvester Jordan Jr., Erik Reyes Ortiz

Lyric:
So what, what do I do now
Do what without you now?
So what, what do I do now
Do what without you now?

U told me that we would always be together
Said we'd make it through the stormy weather
But ya locked up now

U told me don't wait on the floor forever
Said I gotta look for something better
'Cause ya locked up now

I shoulda known from da corner of da block
That you were wrong
One day soon you'd be leavin' me alone
But I gave you da digits anyway

Ooh, I had my doubts
But you know how I like 'em thugged out
Thought for sure
I could change a thugs route

But a mans gonna be what a man wants to be
No matter what ya say sometimes

You gave me fancy cars, diamonds and pearls
But without ya here what is it worth?
Not a damn thing
Sometimes I cry in the rain for you

Ya wishin' things could be the way they were
'Cause all the joy of love turned into hurt
And I can't take the pain
These pictures on the wall won't do

Gangsta u told me that we would always be together
Said we'd make it through the stormy weather
But ya locked up now

U told me don't wait on the floor forever
Said I gotta look for something better
'Cause ya locked up now

I understand that in the game sometimes you lose ya man
But 25 to life wasn't in the plan, how do I pick up the pieces?
I keep fallin' to pieces, every time that I see you caged up
I kept prayin' everyday you'd wake up

But all the money somehow wasn't enough
I guess you had ya own reasons
Now it's only teasin' your all

You gave me fancy cars, diamonds and pearls
But without ya here what is it worth?
Not a damn thing
Sometimes I cry in the rain for you

Ya wishin' things could be the way they were
'Cause all the joy of love turned into hurt
And I can't take the pain
These pictures on the wall won't do

Gangsta u told me that we would always be together
Said we'd make it through the stormy weather
But ya locked up now

U told me don't wait on the floor forever
Said I gotta look for something better
'Cause ya locked up now

I've been gain it all, there's no need to fall
As long as I knew you'd come home
A simple 9 to 5 and some quality time
instead of catchin' up on the jail phone

I tried to let go 'cause ya tellin' me so
But I don't wanna move on
I'm down for mine but I'm tired of cryin'
I gotta face the fact that you're gone

U told me that we would always be together
Said we'd make it through the stormy weather
But ya locked up now

U told me don't wait on the floor forever
Said I gotta look for something better
'Cause ya locked up now

So what, what do I do now
Do what without you now?
So what, what do I do now
Do what without you now?

So what, what do I do now
Do what without you now?
So what, what do I do now
Do what without you now?

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Friday, August 13, 2010

U Got Me - Lyrics - B5 - B5

Title: U Got Me
Album: B5
Artist: B5
Composer(s): Pierre Medor, Dwayne Nesmith, Richard Preston Butler

Lyric:
B5, the next generation, worldwide, corner boys
Bad boys, baby, as we MC's, yeah give u what u need
Empire strikes back, c'mon man, lil' shortys

It's the way that you touch me
You let me know that you love me oh yeah
And the way that you kiss me, you let me know that you miss me
And nobody's gonna take me from you

U got, u got, u got me going crazy
I'm caught up, I don't know what to do
U got, u got, u got me
Call me, I'll be there in a hurry, baby

You make me feel special
I'm on top of the world when I'm next to you, I just wanna caress you
My love for the the things that you do
I'm right here I ain't going no where 'cause

U got, u got, u got me going crazy
I'm caught up, I don't know what to do
U got, u got, u got me
Call me, I'll be there in a hurry, baby

I know it's hard for you to see, to see that
Girl, you're the only one for me for me
U got me, yeah

I'm clean from my feet up, check my jeans and my sneakers
Flea from the scene like cheetah then I come right back with love
Matter fact I'mma back you up that's how to act
So don't try to act like u don't wanna act right

Looking for me in the day time with a flashlight
I'm not a half pint, more like a leader
I`ll leave you my phone number and I see ya when I see ya
More charming than Mike Seaver, I'm eitha the hottest dude splittin'

Or y'all dudes are trippin' and alot ducks chase the bus
But I ain't press on a bird can't nobody break us up
'Cause now you got me you can spend 100 dow wit popy
Automobiles or them Kawasaki, spent, we a team till the death
And I wanna be yo homeboy, yo boyfriend, yo boo, and yo best friend
U got me

U got, u got, u got me going crazy
I'm caught up, I don't know what to do
U got, u got, u got me
Call me, I'll be there in a hurry, baby

U got, u got, u got me going crazy
I'm caught up, I don't know what to do
U got, u got, u got me
Call me, I'll be there in a hurry, baby

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

52 - Are U Real? - Lyrics - Behind The Music - Kj

Title: 52 - Are U Real?
Album: Behind The Music
Artist: Kj
Composer(s): Jonah Sorrentino, Aaron Sprinkle

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Lyric:
Yeah, uh, uh
So much stress keeps running through my mind now
Fell into a mess that I that wish that I could climb out
I guess I hide it so nobody?ll find out
The way everyone thinks that everything is fine now

At home things are messed up with mom and dad
And at school all my friends stab me in the back
No one is real anymore, I hate the way they act
There?s so many things that I wish I had

So God if You're there do You understand?
Don?t You care about anything that?s happenin'?
It?s not fair to put me through all this junk again
You see that I?m scared, so help me if You can

So please speak loud and clear ?cause I?m listenin'
I need to know that You?re real ?cause I?m strugglin'
You need to show that You're here ?cause I?m stumblin'
Show me that You care this is why I?m saying this

Are U real? I want to know
(I want to know)
Are U real? Then let it go
(You got to let it go)

Are U real? I want to know
(I want to know)
Are U real? Then let it show
(You got to let it show)

It was right then, when everything began to change
I started looking at these things in a different way
I saw life through God?s eyes and it wasn?t the same
And it was right at the time I called on Your name

Then I saw all these lies that was thrown away
I recognized that I need You and on that day
I cried out and seek You that was when You came
Now that I see You, I?ve been through a major change

And I believe that You?re real ?cause it's so plain
I finally feel I can make it through anything
It don?t matter what they speak or if they hate
They can?t keep me down no more ?cause I seen Your face

And for now on never will I be the same
?Cause I?m staying strong and I won?t bend this way
Now that I know that You?re real, it?s gonna be okay
Yeah, You?re speaking in my ear and this is what You say

Are U real? I want to know
(I want to know)
Are U real? Then let it go
(You got to let it go)

Are U real? I want to know
(I want to know)
Are U real? Then let it show
(You got to let it show)

See there?s a war that?s going on outside
And You can try to ignore and just run and hide
But everyday more and more people die
See the battles for souls, we're on the front lines

So many souls just too scared to fight
They?re too worried about what people thinking of their life
How can You fight if you don?t lay down Your pride?
And how will anyone see if You won?t shine Your light?

So many of Your friends walking around blind
You got the source that can open up their eyes
It?s Y?all?s choice what You do with Your lives
But I?m gonna go to war ?cause I made up my mind

Jesus gave us life when he went and died
So the least that I could do is give him all of mine
So how many of Y?all are ready to fight by my side?
?Cause this is what he?s saying right now here tonight
Come on

Are U real? I want to know
(I want to know)
Are U real? Then let it go
(You got to let it go)

Are U real? I want to know
(I want to know)
Are U real? Then let it show
(You got to let it show)

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Sunday, August 8, 2010

C U When You Get There - Lyrics - Fantastic Voyage: The Greatest Hits - Coolio

Title: C U When You Get There
Album: Fantastic Voyage: The Greatest Hits
Artist: Coolio
Composer(s): Dominic Aldridge, Henry Straughter, Malieek Straughter, Artis Ivy

Lyric:
Now I've seen places and faces
And things you ain't never thought about thinking
If you ain't peeped then you must be drinking and smoking
Pretending that you're loc'ing but you're broken
Let me get you open

Now little Timmy got his diploma and little Jimmy got life
And Tamikra around the corner
Just took her first hit off the pipe
The other homie shot the other homie and ran off with his money
And when the other homies heard about it
They thought that it was funny

But who's the dummy? 'Cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got love for ya, I know I can't trust ya
'Cause my crew is rolling homers
And your crew is rolling dusters

And just because of that
You act like you don't like the brother no more
I guess that's just the way it goes
I ain't trying to preach, I believe I can reach
But your mind ain't prepared, I'll c u when u get there

I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there

More temptation than faith, I guess we living for the day
I seen a man get swept off his feet by a boy with an AK
The situation so twisted, everybody getting lifted
I'm just trying to take care of my kids and handle my business

'Cause it way too serious, so you gotta pay close attention
So you don't get caught sitting
When they come and do all the getting
Life is a big game, so you gotta play it with a big heart
Some of us gotta run a little faster
'Cause we gotta lay the struggle

I'd be a fool to surrender when I know I can be a contender
If everybody's a sinner then everybody can be a winner
No matter your rag color, deep down, we all brothers
And regardless of the time, somebody up there still love us

I'ma scuffle and struggle until I'm breathless and weak
I done strived my whole life to make it to the mountain peak
Always keep reaching sure to grab on to something
I'll be there when you get there with muted sounds bumping

I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there

You need to loosen up and live a little
And if you got kids, let them know how you feeling
For your own sake give a little
Oh, you don't want to hear that, you busy tryina stack

And keep up with the Joneses, taking advantage of your own
The realest homies that you've been knowing for the longest
But some ain't missing a good thing until it's gone
Could have built an empire if not for the jealousy that divides us

We prefer to keep our eyes shut 'til it's right
When there's something involved that we desire
So hold your head up high if you're poor and righteous
I know times seem strife and problems seem endless

But at the times of despair we gotta put ourselves together
And if you feel you're out of the game
Then you need to get back in it
'Cause nothing worse than a quitter
You gotta face responsibility one day, my brother
So wrap up your pity and turn it to ambition
And put your vehicle in 'Drive' and stop by my side

I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there

As we walk down the road of our destiny
And the time comes to choose which shall it be
The wide and crooked or the straight and narrow
We got one voice to give and one life to live

Stand up for something or lie down in your game
Listen to the song that we sing
It's up to you to make it big
I guess, I'll c u when u see me

I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there

I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there

I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
I'll c u when u get there
If you ever get there
C u when u get there
...

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Why U Treat Me So Cold - Lyrics - Didn't See Me Coming - Keith Sweat

Title: Why U Treat Me So Cold
Album: Didn't See Me Coming
Artist: Keith Sweat
Composer(s): Steve Huff, Keith D Sweat

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Lyric:
Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Girl, you know I did my time
All I had was you on my mind
Two years is a long time
I nearly almost lost my mind

Counted every day that went by
Couldn't wait to see the look in your eye
All I thought about was loving you
See a man had to do what a man had to do

Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Girl, don't you know that things got hard
I could not stand bein' apart?
Questioned whether your love was true
Was somebody else loving you?

Now I'm knockin' at your door
You tellin' me you don't want me no more
What the hell am I to do?
See a man had to do what a man had to do

Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

Girl, can't you see what you're doin' to me?
Is this the way you want things to be?
Gave you everything that I have
You treat me so cold, you treat me so bad

Girl, can't you see you're killin' me?
Is this the way you want things to be?
My mind is so damn confused
Tell me what am I to do?

I was on the grind movin' bricks
You was tryin' to bring me back
To nickels and dimes, you had to quit
I was servin' it

Ready to ride or die behind my partner
Ready to slang that nine at any time
'Cuz I'm a rider
Nigga know, Lil' Wayne

Get down and dirty for this cheddar
And for me to let a broad interfere, nigga never
I was taught better than that
Slim and Baby gave me the ropes

And Rabbit taught me the game
And if you think I'm gon' let go
Then you can catch up with your thang
It ain't gon' happen

Why u treat me cold, cold, cold, cold?
Why you do me wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong?
I was doin' what I had to do
And what I did was for me and you

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Saturday, August 21, 2010

Love U 4 Life - Lyrics - The Show, The After Party, The Hotel - Jodeci

Title: Love U 4 Life
Album: The Show, The After Party, The Hotel
Artist: Jodeci
Composer(s): Donald Degrate

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Lyric:
Promises you made me
All the things you told me
You said, "You'd never leave me"
We'll be together for eternity

Now it's all in the past
Now I know our love will last
Lady I will do all I can
Lady I will be all I am

I'll give you all you had before
So come on in and close the door
Let me show you what I could be
Could you just please tell me

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

I know that things are rough
But my faith wasn't strong enough
Now my heart is built to last
My heart is beating for you fast

But now I know that you understand
I wanna take you by the hand
And walk with you down that aisle
And with you I will live my life

I'll give you all you had before
So come on in and close the door
Let me show you what I could be
If you just please tell me

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

I want you to know that it's for real
This feeling that I feel
I want you to know that it's so real
Tell me will you

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life
'Cause your love is why I live

Do you believe in love
And the promise that it gives
I wanna love you for life

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Sunday, August 22, 2010

Do You Wanna - Lyrics - Life Goes On - Donell Jones

Title: Do You Wanna
Album: Life Goes On
Artist: Donell Jones
Composer(s): Donell Jones, Kyle West

Lyric:
Whassup, baby?
This is a night that you'll never forget
Huh, for all the things that you desire
I got it right here, baby
Guess what? I'm back, I'm back

Baby, the mood is right
And the stars are out tonight
I can't wait 'til you get home
I got some rose petals leading to the bedroom door

Where I'm waiting all alone with candles lit
Glass of Perignon
Wanna make you lose control
Girl I'm telling you, tonight is yours
All I wanna know is

Do u wanna love me?
(Gonna give you the reason so you can love me forever, babe)
I wanna make love, babe
(Make your temperature rise until you say it's too hot, babe)

Do u wanna feel me?
(Touchin' and rubbin' and lovin' all of your body)
It's just you and me, baby
(Gonna tickle your spot until you tell me to stop, babe)

Passionate as can be, as I softly kiss your ear
I'm gon' give you what you want
Straight to the highest peak
Let me be your ecstasy

This gon' last the whole night long
As we become one, smell of love is strong
Want you to feel it in your soul
Girl I'm telling you, tonight is yours
All I wanna know is

Do u wanna love me?
(Gonna give you the reason so you can love me forever, babe)
I wanna make love, babe
(Make your temperature rise until you say it's too hot, babe)

Do u wanna feel me?
(Touchin' and rubbin' and lovin' all of your body)
It's just you and me, baby
(Gonna tickle your spot until you tell me to stop, babe)

Anything you wanna do
Baby girl, I'm willing to do
(Whassup, baby)
On the way to ecstacy
(I just want to touch you)
You and me between the sheets
(And feel you)

I want the whole world to know
(Yeah)
I'm givin' you my heart and soul
(You like that?)
(I promise not to miss one spot)
Forever girl I wanna see you lying here next to me

('Cuz there here, gon' last forever and ever)
All I wanna know is
(And ever)
Do u wanna love me?

Do u wanna love me?
(Gonna give you the reason so you can love me forever, babe)
I wanna make love, babe
(Make your temperature rise until you say it's too hot, babe)

Do u wanna love me?
(Touchin' and rubbin' and lovin' all of your body)
It's just you and me, baby
(Gonna tickle your spot until you tell me to stop, babe)

Do u wanna love me?
(Gonna give you the reason so you can love me forever, babe)
I wanna make love, babe
(Make your temperature rise until you say it's too hot, babe)

Do u wanna feel me?
(Touchin' and rubbin' and lovin' all of your body)
It's just you and me, baby
(Gonna tickle your spot until you tell me to stop, babe)

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

U Wanna Be Me - Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Nas

Title: U Wanna Be Me
Album: Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): N Jones, C Thompson, Tony Long

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Lyric:
Uhh, ooh, baby, baby
Keep it thug and keep yo' heat
Na nah nah nah nah

Now slowly, thinkin' of all the things that oppose me
I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me
For they crown they head is cut off, bodies is laid
Dead in the street, it's so fuckin' pitiful

First they love you, could be the bitch that even live with you
Mad at your riches, now she switched, turned miserable
'Cause she wanna dress like Bonnie, Robin and Crystal do
But Crystal's single, Bonnie's broke and her niggaz too

I can do bad by myself, went from rags to wealth
From Jags to Bentleys to plenty ass bitches
Can't keep they hands to they self no more
I'm like Hugh Hefner, you lesser

You just a wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you bitch
You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
So u wanna be me, you bitch, you phony
You clone me, u wanna be me, son, I'm the one and only

But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
But u wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson
Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction

You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy
It's childish, should I have to resort to violence?
Pay me a half a million, I'll consult your album
And show you how to stay off my dick

That's the thing I hate the most, can't even call you a man
When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans
No talent, you need direction
You a pussy with a yeast infection

You unlucky, I'm your fuckin' C-section
Plus I'm the last real nigga alive
Toast glass, Ill Will, the label get high
Realize, how many classics I gave you
Perhaps if you think back you'll realize that I made you

U wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you bitch
You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
So u wanna be me, you bitch, you phony
You clone me, u wanna be me, son, I'm the one and only

But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
But u wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson
Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction

You can't be me, I'm tryin' to walk a straight line
Why they tryin' to take mine? I'm past 8 Miles of every state line
Eating, alligators and humming bird hearts
At the player's ball, Brianni suits, y'all birds watch

As real millionaire, shit'll take place
Evil as Hitler's hate-race people
This is God, son and I've come
From the God under pure peace
To represent the streets

You'll see that my plan is not to destroy your man
But to bring more to mankind and teach
Every MC, reach for your pens and papers
Lesson one be creative, what you made of junior?

'Cause soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your hand
And understand to battle Nas, not in your plan
I'm the last real nigga alive, understand that
And you my offspring, the boss sting

A bulletproof Porsche things, hard for you to understand that
Nas the King, where my bricks, where my band at?
Play me a gangster's theme, while you entertain me
If I ain't cryin' laughin' to the lions, throw your ass in

What the fuck was you niggaz thinkin'?
Guns'll clutch if I get a inklin' that you comin' for the kingpin
But I laugh at you cowards, ha, ha, ha
Take me out, try, try, try

But u wanna be me, you can't, you fagot, you bitch
You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
So u wanna be me, you bitch, you phony
You clone me, u wanna be me, son, I'm the one and only

But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day
But u wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson
Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction, you can't be me

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Friday, August 6, 2010

Do U Believe? - Lyrics - Dru Hill

Title: Do U Believe?
Artist: Dru Hill
Composer(s): Timothy P Patterson, Terrence Quentin Dudley, Craig J Mack, Rashad Smith

Lyric:
Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Sisqo and Lisa fell in love the other day
Talked on the phone so long they caught the break of day
Keisha and Nokio don't talk like they used to
But I guess that's just the things that we go through
When two are in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

You say you're tired of all those lonely nights at home
Tossing and turning wishin' you're not alone
I've got to find a way to get you in my life
And if I do I promise boo I'll make you my wife

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

No time for love, no time for hugs
No time for what I'm thinking of
I've gotta find a way to get you back to me
Oh there are no guarantees in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe?
Can't you see
Do you believe?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?
Can't you see
Like I can see that we should be in love

Do you believe
Like I believe, do you believe in love?

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Thinkin' Bout U - Lyrics - Dj Quik

Title: Thinkin' Bout U
Artist: Dj Quik
Composer(s): David Blake, K Crouch

Lyric:
Nothin' but the best from the best
You feel me? Hear me
This is dedicated to that special someone
You know who you are and you never gave me a chance

I used to watch you walk to class, fine as can be
While I'm standin' here with K.K. and D
And I did a little bit of everythin' just to get your attention
But I knew you had no eyes for me

I used to get up, sharpen my pencil for nothin'
You watch me watch you rollin' your eyes and you still was bumpin'
So when test time came I was all in yours
With no bubbles on my papers just some low ass scores

I guess you can call it puppy love I was a scrub
Havin' fantasies of me and you up in my tub
Makin' love in the soapy water, havin' my daughter
But I knew you liked them baller dudes and I didn't have a quarter

I admit on the rainy days, it was sad
'Cause it wasn't about who you was but what you had
Now I'm doing swell, baby and you know it's true
Back when you had a chance you should've let me breath on you

Sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we didn't do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

I'm sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we didn't do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

Now I called you on the telephone, "Baby, it's David"
The last you gave a chance is the first to save it
And I'm just tryin' to hook us up for another session
Because I haven't learned my lesson

Plus I got positions never endin'
Now I'm descendin' down into your valley, baby, work your tendons
Doin' what I do to make you do what you did
To make me come so hard that we almost had a kid

Platinum that's how I describe your thigh
Tell me how come your so young doin' shit that fly
You must have came from the school of hard knocks

Now whenever it's time for fun
You got me blowin' up your pager with 911's
Now show me a little affection
But hurry up before I lose my erection

Sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we used to do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

I said, I'm sittin' in my room, thinkin' 'bout u
Reminiscin' on the kinky little things we used to do
I said, I'm sitting in my room thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'
Check it out

And now I'm sittin in my spa thinkin' 'bout u
And you, baby doll, don't even have a clue
I'm just sittin' in my spa thinkin', thinkin' 'bout u

I said I'm sittin' in my spa thinkin' 'bout u
And I'm doin' rather swell in heaven, yeah, it's true
I'm just sittin' in my spa thinkin', thinkin', thinkin'

And that's real, goodnight, baby

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Finer Things - Lyrics - Pleasures U Like - Jon B.

Title: Finer Things
Album: Pleasures U Like
Artist: Jon B.
Composer(s): Nasir Jones, Jonathan Buck

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Lyric:
2000 Jon B y'all, N.A.S. y'all
To the def y'all, come on, get it right
Look at them brown nosein' my click pullin' up with purple roses
Purple diamonds pinky rings purple Dozia
Heaven had to mold her, look at the earth she bangin'

Gucci purse wondering what ghetto that she came from
She gangsta from her head to her feet
By birth I'm her soldier bet the pearl tongues sweet
And I felt the world wind when we met
She felt like something I'd never forget

Something you had to witness
Perfect physical fitness alerted all my 5 senses
I said my name is Nas, love and who's the girl next to ya
This my man, Boogotti, I'd like to introduce ya

Well for once in our lives
Something we feel just might be real if we try
If we try, babe
I know I'm giving you love
But is it really enough for you to be satisfied

You always know that you're beautiful
Do you see the beauty that I see inside, inside you
So much that I want to do
Traveled the world to find the girl for sure was you
Can I prove it to ya?

What if I show you the finer things
La dee dah
The finer things in life
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Mama just you and I
(You and I)
Hit you with some love tonight
(Hit you with some love tonight)
Hit you with some love tonight

What if for once in your life
Everything you want to feel is real in my mind
Gotcha on my mind
Like makin' love to ya right
Your body is telling me everything I need to
I want to do it tonight
(All night)

Baby, please say that you can stay a long time
Please say that you can spend the night with me
What's up with the house on the beach
You're gonna sip a little apple martini
I want you to just lay back and let me free
Your insecurities

If I was you man, your knowledge would expand
Till we both were equal
Chillin' on islands where the sand and the ocean is deep blue
They're three things that I got on my list
You qualify, you my Miss, I count 'em down like this

Number one you got to be real
Don't lie to me 'bout monogamy
See hone get out of my grill
Love me if I'm locked up or out on appeal
Keep it tight when I'm in it ask me how does it feel

Number two easy to do be who you are
Be with me a real "G" with every beat of your heart
And number three last but not least give me peace
And I show you the world most girls ain't lucky to see
Jon B

What if I show you the finer things
La dee dah
The finer things in life
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Mama just you and I
(You and I)
Hit you with some love tonight
(Hit you with some love tonight)
Hit you with some love tonight

What if I show you the finer things
La dee dah
The finer things in life
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Mama just you and I
(You and I)
Hit you with some love tonight
(Hit you with some love tonight)
Hit you with some love tonight

Mama just you and I
(You and I)
Hit you with some love tonight
(Hit you with some love tonight)
Hit you with some love tonight

What if I show you the finer things
La dee dah
The finer things in life
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Mama just you and I
(You and I)
Hit you with some love tonight
(Hit you with some love tonight)
Hit you with some love tonight

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