What You Tryin' To Do - Lyrics - J.E. Heartbreak - Jagged Edge

Title: What You Tryin' To Do
Album: J.E. Heartbreak
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Kevin Hicks, Brian Casey, Brandon Casey, Bryan Cox

Lyric:
What you tryin' to do for me ?

Does it really matter, you to take a cab or a bus?
Trying to get to where I am 'cause you lust for me
We end up making love, tell me what'cha wanna do?
I just wanna be the one you come and give all your love
Make a nigga take all your love
I wanna show you things, give you things
It's all on you, you, you
If I could just have a minute
Baby, come and take a ride with me
Baby, won't you spend your life with me
All I want is you, you, you
I know you're right for me
Girl, you're everything I think I need

Said it's only right when you feel like
You're lonely
That you get with me
I got the kind of love you don't get tired of
And I put that there on everything

Baby, what'cha trying to do for me
Heard that you were looking for
A good lovin', not for sure
I know just what'cha came here for
Just trying to do for you
I'll spend all my loot for you
Tell me what'cha going to do
What? What'cha going to do?
What'cha trying to do for me?
Heard that you were looking for
A good lovin', not for sure
I know just what'cha came here for
Just trying to do for you
I'll spend all my loot for you
Tell me baby what'cha trying to do?
What'cha trying to do for me, baby?

I can prove it if you wanna we can really 'cause I gotta enough
You can get all my love
Baby I give up, don't ya know what really came here for
If you're thinking that you can be the woman who got love for me
Feeling like you gotta be
Let me know if you like my flow
And we can go, how you wanna go
Now that I have a minute
Let me tell you that you're beautiful
And baby that I love you so
That's how the story goes
And now I see that your love is always on time
Baby, I say to you

Said it's only right when you feel like
You're lonely
That you get with me
I got the kind of love you don't get tired of
And I put that there on everything

Baby, what'cha trying to do for me?
Heard that you were looking for
A good lovin', not for sure
I know just what'cha came here for
Just trying to do for you
I'll spend all my loot for you
Tell me what'cha going to do
What? What'cha going to do?
What'cha trying to do for me?
Heard that you were looking for
A good lovin', not for sure
I know just what'cha came here for
Just trying to do for you
I'll spend all my loot for you
Tell me baby, what'cha trying to do?
What'cha trying to do for me, baby?

Baby, what'cha trying to do for me
Heard that you were looking for
A good lovin', not for sure
I know just what'cha came here for
Just trying to do for you
I'll spend all my loot for you
Tell me what'cha trying to do
What? What'cha going do?
What'cha going to do for me?
Heard that you were looking for
A good lovin', not for sure
I know just what'cha came here for
Just trying to do for you
I'll spend all my loot for you
Tell me baby, what'cha trying to do?
What'cha trying to do for me, baby?

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Do You - Lyrics - Dmx

Title: Do You
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): George Brown, Donald Boyce, Irving Lorenzo, Claydes Smith, Robert Bell, Ronald Bell, Robert Mickens, Earl Simmons, Dennis Thomas, Richard Westfeild, Larry Ogletree

Lyric:
That 'T' would help though here we go again
Yeah, check it out, y'all, check it out, check it out
Check it out y'all, check it out y'all
Straight Y.O. motherfuckers

Now days cats and middleman, little man, ain't controlling shit
Talk about holding bricks but ain't holding dick
Niggas talk real slick but that's about it
Soon as I see 'em headed my way, I cut them off quick

Must you beat me in my head every time I come through?
It's shit like, everybody tells me I sound just like you
But you got me, got me? And you can't live without me
If I wasn't DMX, you wouldn't give a fuck about me

Ain't about 'Dog I wanna be just like you'
How about you wanting to be just like you?
You can do what I do, just in your own way
Shit, I get niggas that ride big every fuckin' day
(I-ight?)

If you got talent, talent is yours, it can't be mine
And it take you where it's gon' take you, it'll be fine
Let me hit 'em with the rewind, do you and I'll do me
To me you'll see how real you'll be

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly

Hey yo dog, I got lyrics, hey yo dog, I got beats
(Word)
Damn, is this the type of shit, I gots to put up with in the streets?
Used to be able to walk, not have to talk to nobody
Everywhere I go it's like I bring the whole party

It ain't about tryin' to follow or tryin' to be like
But if we all see it through the eyes of the Lord, we see a light
(C'mon)
Just let me get a hold of the mic, I'll teach you a little something
Now the good things that go wrong because of a little frontin'

Express yourselves, be who you are, umm umm, you're a shining star
You don't even know what you got inside
How the fuck you gon' find out? You keep wanting to ride

Hey yo, I ain't gon' let it slide no more
You're best to go for what you know
Can't do you, then what you flow for
You ain't gon' get there tryin' to be me, dog
Look through your eyes, see what you see

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly

Like fuck it, you wanna be me? Here's what you do
Grow up neglected by both parents and still pull through
You gots to come up fucked up, get treated like shit
Then have your mother's new boyfriend smack you like a bitch
Turn into a killer, don't carry shottie

'Cuz the way it's goin' down right now, you gon' kill somebody
Get a dog, walk the streets, learn what you need to learn
Better have a cause but because you'll get burned
You got 15 years without ever coming out

And beat your fist at the world and what they talkin' about
Then get locked up every two years
For two years keep it real, hold back all tears, face your fears

Become a man before your time, rap but live out your rhymes
Let 'em know what's on your mind, then you'll get your shine
In time, everything you hear will come true
But you won't be doin' me, you'll be doin' you

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly

Do you, 'cuz what it boils down to it's true
Do you, 'cuz you are held accountable for you
Do you, is that really what you want me to see?
Do you, 'cuz I'ma do me, truly
...

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Nothing - Lyrics - N.O.R.E.

Title: Nothing
Artist: N.O.R.E.
Composer(s): Victor J Santiago, Pharrell L Williams, Gregory Camp

Lyric:
Oh, militainment, oh, militainment, oh, militainment
Come on, militainment, oh, militainment
This one is the hot one
Militainment, ay yo, militainment

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin' at me
She's a haggler naw, I'm not taggin' her
But you don't want them boys
To come over and start askin' ya

What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do, nigga? Nothin'
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do? Nothin'

Yo, N O R, papi, say what, that nigga's the man
With his manager Chris and the label that Jams
Still flossin', showin' your rocks
Ain't you dudes heard grimey man, we stole your watch

It goes Indian style, he's been in dashiki
Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T.
True she at the bar lookin' good in the brown dress
Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet

Persona all thugged out loud and clear
Sayin' fuck the straight Henny, just grab me a beer
You see, I'm reppin' now and my mami's I got a weapon now
Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin' now

Left that wack label 'cause I don't like pricks
I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits
At the white boy club, wylin' buyin' the bar
They like hey now, you're an all star, it go

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin' at me
She's a haggler naw, I'm not taggin' her
But you don't want them boys
To come over and start askin' ya

What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do, nigga? Nothin'
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do? Nothin'

I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line
My nigga Peter got a heater in mines
Niggas still lyin', in they wack ass bars
Only time they see jail, when they watchin' Oz

I'm in the club pissy drunk like ahhhdadida
And mami took her papa like dadadida
Adios kill your soul then we body your ghost
They call me Tordo, sip champagne and sip Porto

Playin' cappy coo, man you ain't nappy too
I like when chocha be nappy too
I treat life like a fast car, lower my speed
I try to chill and sell more records than Creed

Been a hustler, what? What? Way before Melvin Flynt
A criminal, don't need no prints
These dudes gave me a brick and they ain't seen me since
Coulda woulda, had them dudes straight hoppin' the fence, it go

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin' at me
She's a haggler naw, I'm not taggin' her
But you don't want them boys
To come over and start askin' ya

What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do, nigga? Nothin'
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do? Nothin'

La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh

La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh

Well, oops, I dunn, dunna again, I got another one
I keep it hid in my pocket I got another one
Fast and furious, dunn, dunn, dunn, tudunn
Still be in, Miami and jet skin'

In the ocean where the sharks be at, just O.D.'n
Adebesi, want a brick to pay double easy
I got them thangs that a move easy
And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya

I'm half Spanish, you see I cook coke to Goya
Half Spanish, all day roastin' polla
Recognize, when I'm runnin' the game, before me
Chickens wasn't even messin' with brain, because me

Now, you started gettin' head on the West side highway
So recognize my nigga you did it my way
Ice rockin', brick choppin' and gun shoppin'
I did it all beat cases with Cochran

Homeboy, I came to party, yo' girl was lookin' at me
She's a haggler naw, I'm not taggin' her
But you don't want them boys
To come over and start askin' ya

What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do, nigga? Nothin'
What you wanna do, nigga? Nothin'
What you tryin' to do? Nothin'

La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh

La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh
La la la la la la la la la, oh

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Make U Scream - Lyrics - Cassidy

Title: Make U Scream
Artist: Cassidy
Composer(s): William Earl Collins, Barry Reese, George Jr. Clinton, Gary Lee Cooper, Calvin Broadus, Kasseem Dean

Lyric:
I'd like to make sweet love to you
What you say you tryin' to do, huh?
I'll make you scream like
And shout like and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

You ain't right for me girl
Listen I'll make you scream like
And shout like and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

Okay
I was told you ain't got it nice until you got a wife
But now I'm a baller 'cuz, never gone fall in love
Psyche that's a damn lie
Ladies put ya hands high
Every man should try to get a woman to stand by

It's called devotion, emotions could make a man cry
But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes
Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him
That's how you gotta act, prove that you got his back

Prove that you not a rat
Don't creep and ho around, hold him down
'Cause you know what comes around goes around
And I'm older now and it might sound kinda weird
But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared

I'd like to make sweet love to you
What you say you tryin' to do, huh?
I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

You ain't right for me girl
Listen I'll make you scream like
And shout like,and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowin' swishers
Holdin' on some champagne while doing ya damn thang
Caressin' on the world main, adressin' you is no pain
Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain

I did it for the hell of it, hit it now you tell a bitch
Now she want a little bit, I did it for the smell of it
It's relevant and evident, yeah girl you heaven sent
I love the way you break and take all the evidence

Pimping cause I'm staying in your mothafucking residence
While you out bringing me back the dead presidents
You can say that I got you
I do it cause I have to, plus I feel like I got too

I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

You ain't right for me girl
Listen I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

Sis if you make love to me, kissin' and huggin' me
Lickin' and rubbin' me, it'll get ugly
The bed got a mink spread getting all cuddly
Pop bub' the hot tub getting all bubbly

You don't even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad
Closet full of Prada bags and I ain't even gotta brag
Yeah I keep them looking real, go 'head you can push the wheel
And if ya face tough I might wake up and cook a meal

Whatever you ask for it's yours
We can go to my bungalow over in Tahiti with the glass floors
Fish swimming 'round, the moonlight shimmer down
I got the bomb stroke, girl get ya spine broke

I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

You ain't right for me girl
Listen I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

You ain't right for me girl
Listen I'll make you scream like
And shout like, and sing
Do di do do di do do do
Now what you say?
I'd like to make sweet love to you

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Think About You - Lyrics - LFO - Lfo

Title: Think About You
Album: LFO
Artist: Lfo
Composer(s): Stephen Alan Kipner, Gregory Gerard Curtis

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Lyric:
Think
(I think about you)
About
(I think about you)
You
(All the time girl)
All of the time

Hey, girl, what you tryin' to do
I mean, like, what you tryin'
To put my body through

Tunnel vision is takin' its toll on me
Not to anyone else, it's only you I see
You're drivin' me crazy
Only got a one track mind

Thinkin' 'bout the way your
Body moves when you walk by
And it's makin' me want you

(Yeah, oh, and the hook goes)
(Keep thinkin')
Think
(I think about you)
About
(I think about you)
(Every second, every hour of the day)
You
(All the time girl)

All of the time
(Thinkin' 'bout you)
(Hey girl, what you tryin' to do
I mean, like, what you tryin' to put my body through)

And I'm a trippin', showin' off your rose tattoo
Right above your ankle
What'chu tryin' to make me do
Oh, so, I can't eat, I can't sleep

All I do is fantasize 'bout
That look that's in your eyes, really I do

(Yeah, and the hook goes)
Got me thinkin'
Think
(Constantly I've got you on my mind)
About
(I keep thinkin' about you)
You
(All the time)

All of the time
(Girl, I just think of you)
(Don't know what else to do)
(Hey, girl, what you tryin' to do
(I mean, like, what you tryin' to put my body through)

I wonder if there is a chance for me
One possibility that I can make love to you
Been dreamin' and hopin' that your heart will open
My prayer come true, make it come true

Check this out, I said
Fraire Jacques, dorme vous, what'chu wanna do
The world is spinnin' but I only seem to think of you
She said she never had a real boyfriend and mista a teenage love,

Don't you hurt me again, check the prognosis
You've got the style to content me, without you in my life
I guess the whole thing would be empty
Jiffy pop, love, you don't stop, you got me sinkin'
Visualize your body as I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin'

Think
(Constantly, I've got you on my mind)
(I think about you)
About
(I keep on thinkin' about you)
(I've got you on my mind)
(All the time)
(All the time, girl)

All of the time
(Girl, I just think of you)
(Don't know what else to do)
(Hey, girl, what'chu tryin' to do
I mean, like, what'chu tryin' to put my body through)

Think
(Constantly, I've got you on my mind)
(I think about you)
About
(I keep on thinkin' about you)
(I've got you on my mind)
(All the time)
(All the time, girl)

All of the time
(Girl, I just think of you)
(Don't know what else to do)
(Hey, girl, what'chu tryin' to do
I mean, like, what'chu tryin' to put my body through)

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Tell Me - Lyrics - The Price Of Fame - Bow Wow

Title: Tell Me
Album: The Price Of Fame
Artist: Bow Wow
Composer(s): Alton Wokie Stewart, Timothy William Gatling, Jermaine Dupri, James Phillips, Shawntae Harris

Lyric:
Tell you, oh, tell me
Tell you, oh, tell me

Tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, we need to, we need to work this out

Can't you see what I'm tryin' to do?
I need to work it out between me and you
It ain't through, I would do down to do anything
You ask just to get you back

Take you shoppin' all over the map just to see you laugh
Pop them tags, you plus me, do the math
Minus all the negative BS, you my other half

Ain't no other that makes me feel the way you do
I can see myself comin' back at you
I'm a whole different individual now
Everybody but you invisible now

I want a commitment and I want you home
You'd never miss a good thing 'til it's gone
And I miss kissin' you and I miss spoilin' you
Missed you lovin' me and me adorin' you, no tell me

Tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, I'm tryin' to work it out

Now tell me, tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, we need to, we need to work this out

A lotta ladies in the world wanna be mine
But I don't give no time *** no shine
No matter how many women I see
Without you girl, I'm incomplete

I'm tellin' the world I can't be discrete
I ain't the same without you and me
Girl, I even miss the arguments
You can't be real, not fraudulent

How'd it look? It's hard to get another 'Shortie Like Mine'
One that can keep me up when I'm down
Besides my riches or my Bentley
You can have all the rest that comes with me

That's my heart, mind, soul
You can be my company where ever I go
I'ma function when I let you go now
I'm tryin' to let you know so tell me

Tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, I'm tryin' to work it out

Now tell me, tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, we need to, we need to work this out

Tell me when I'm gonna see 'em pretty pearly whites
You can get it girl, tonight, if you can act just right
Tell me that I'm your *** for life
And I'll tell you everything I know you like

Nobody else know you like Bow
I do things that'll make you say wow
Ain't nothin' lil' about me, I ain't no child
Grown man now, let's figure this out
You stay on my mind, I can't take the loss
Like T. Waters, I'm 'Thrownin Off'

Even when I try to perform
I think about you under my arm
I can't stand the rain
But you can't under the storm

I be here for the long run
Even when the song's done
You gonna see that I'm the one
Here's where you need to come

Tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, I'm tryin' to work it out

Now tell me, tell me what I gotta do
To get things back to the way they was
I'm tryin' to fight it
But I find myself steady thinkin' about us

Tell me what I gotta say
To whatcha try to hear come out my mouth
I'm tryin' to work it out
Baby, we need to, we need to work this out

Tell you, oh, tell me
Tell you, oh, tell me

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What You Gonna Do? - Lyrics - Everything New - Natalie

Title: What You Gonna Do?
Album: Everything New
Artist: Natalie
Composer(s): Natalie Nicole Alvarado, Oscar Salinas, Bernard James Freeman, Juan Salinas

Lyric:
Play-N-Skillz
So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

Well, it's the King of the Trill, Bun B on the flip
Comin' down, drippin' that candy with grain and grip
You see my tippin' my fours, see me bangin' my screws
See me lookin' for something jazzy baby, just like you

So what you gonna do?
So what you gonna do?
So what you gonna do?

What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?
What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?

So you can call me up and you can pick me up
We can do whatever you wanna do
I know you wanna touch, well, let me know what's up
We can do whatever you wanna do

I spotted you and I noticed how you were lookin' at it
It's up to you, however you want to get at it
Well, make your move
'Cause I'll be waitin' for you tonight, tonight, tonight

So can I roll with you?
You can roll with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, girl

So I'll be down with you
You'll be down with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, boy

I got the whip outside
When you're ready, we can go
It's sittin' on them thang
So you know we about to roll

I'm tryin' to get at you
So you can leave with me tonight, tonight, tonight

So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?
What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?

So you can call me up and you can pick me up
We can do whatever you wanna do
I know you wanna touch, well, let me know what's up
We can do whatever you wanna do

I like the way you comin' at me, boy, it feels good
You put it down like I know you would
It's me and you alone, boy, let's take our time
Ain't no need to rush, we'll do what's on your mind

So can I roll with you?
You can roll with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, girl

So I'll be down with you
You'll be down with me
It's what you wanna do
Let me know, boy

I got the whip outside
When you're ready, we can go
It's sittin' on them thang
So you know we about to roll

I'm tryin' to get at you
So you can leave with me tonight, tonight, tonight

So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

You wanna go with a rider, you wanna ball out in style
Well, get behind the wheel with the trill
I'll make it worth your while
I'll show you just how it feels to live like a queen
And cut you out a slice of life, baby that you've never seen

The best cars, clothes, cribs and shine
Not to mention the thug love makin' to blow your mind
Anytime she want more than just a one hitter quitter
She already know, call me up and mayne, I'm comin' to get her
So what you gonna do?

What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?
What you gonna do if I say
I'm gonna leave with you tonight, tonight, tonight?

So you can call me up and you can pick me up
We can do whatever you wanna do
I know you wanna touch, well, let me know what's up
We can do whatever you wanna do

Play-N-Skillz, Natalie
King of the Trill, Bun B, H-Town

So what you gonna do?
What you, what you gonna do wit it?

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Main Vein - Lyrics - A Funk Odyssey - Jamiroquai

Title: Main Vein
Album: A Funk Odyssey
Artist: Jamiroquai
Composer(s): Jason Kay

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Lyric:
What are you goin' to do to make me hate me?
I can't see, how you can this time
A fistful of lies and a verbal decimation
It's so sad but baby, keep on tryin'

I got me no chains or fancy aspirations
I've still got a losing streak
I don't need praise or instant admiration, no, no, no
It takes more than you to make me weak

I wanna know
What are you goin' to do to stop me this time, baby?
You've been tryin' to funk around with my mind lately
You know, you know, kinda messin' around with my mind
You wanna mess round with my mind

Well, I'm gettin' so sick and tired of hearin' about it
Like I'm not the man and I don't exist
You wanna know about this and you wanna know things about me
What you're sayin' always has a vicious poison twist

Baby, why do you do it to me?
Tell me, why do you do it to me? Why do you do it?
You're messin' around with my mind
What are you goin' to do to stop me this time, baby?
What are you goin' to do? What are you goin' to do?

Now, tell me
What are you goin' to do to stop me this time, baby?
You've been tryin' to funk around with my mind lately
So what are you gonna do, yeah? What you gonna do?

What you gonna do to stop me this time, baby?
I know you can't stop me
You've been tryin' to mess around with my mind lately
You've been tryin' to mess around with my mind

What are you gonna do to stop me this time, baby?
You've been tryin' to mess around with my mind lately
You've been messin' with my mind, you do it all the time
You've been messin' with my mind, you know you do it all the time
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah

Well, I'm breakin' out, I'm breakin' out
I'm flying higher than a pig in space
And they've been so blind, they've been so blind, yeah
Now, I was born in '69 and I'm tellin' the world
But they don't wanna know about me, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I wanted just to do my thing
I wanted just to make my life
Have that swing and let it go, I feel so good
All they wanna do is just mess with my mind
I know that all they wanna do is mess around with my mind
All they want to do is mess with my head, yeah, yeah

What are you gonna do to stop me this time, baby?
What are you gonna do to stop me this time, baby?

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Not My Baby - Lyrics - Thug World Order - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Not My Baby
Album: Thug World Order
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): C Scruggs, Gene Griffin, Aaron Hall, S Howse, B Mccane, Timothy Gatling, Teddy Riley, A Henderson, Tim Middleton

Lyric:
Wassup? Nothin' just bangin'
What's up wit you? That's cool
Hey, I just got a call from my momma
You know wha I'm sayin'?
Said she got call from my lawyer
And guess what, guess what?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

I guess you blamed it on the wrong nigga, it ain't mine
I took the test and the results, read it, you was lyin'
But you was cryin' in my motherfuckin' face
And all the while tellin' niggas how you fin to get paid off Kray

Thought you had a bone, bitch got shit all wrong, a y'all know
I was suspicious from the front door
Wasn't surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do
Now the bitch has got the people in my business
They come to find out, ain't even one of my children

You illin', playin' with these kids man, you're dead wrong
Got this baby callin' me daddy' but daddy's a unsolved mystery
Cause appearently mommy ain't carin' where she sleeps now
What ya gone do? Tell her the truth or say I left you like ho's do

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

I shoulda knew your ass was drama
Round here tellin' everybody you my baby mama
Sayin' I'm a buy you this and that like I'm your fuckin' spouse
Look your honour, I ain't payin' a dime
Because that young'n right there mine

I ain't lyin', I ain't no deadbeat daddy with intent to be neglectin'
All I wanted was some sex but now she tryin' to get a check
But baby, hold on won't you wait a minute
The DNA a read negative, fuckin' these chickens ain't no way to live

They tryin' to get up in your pockets and break you down
For eighteen years, so who rapin' who now?
Ninety nine point nine percent not, I mean I ain't that baby father
I ain't gotta be bothered with all that bullshit

You stressin' me with, testin' my wits
I'm just about to slap in the clip and do me a bitch
I'm through with this shit, I keep it real with my lady
Now you chickens that play me, don't knock that nigga little Layzie

Mommy, hey mommy
Where's my daddy, where's my daddy?
Mommy, hey mommy
Where's my daddy, where's my daddy?

Mommy, hey mommy
Where's my daddy, where's my daddy?
Mommy, hey mommy
Where's my daddy, where's my daddy?

I chip in cause I'm chillin' enough
Makin' millions, she wants some do, bitch no!
Go get a J O B, willin' to help and I help yourself for sho
I better play daddy comin' out a woman
In which she never had me, sadly, always in transition leavin' gladly

Shit, I tried to be the papi, nothin' 'gainst the baby
Momma can't make me happy, fuck, yeah I'm crazy
My father never knew about me
I was young while another man mad at me
I got no real fam, maybe it's swellin' straight
God I love you Lay', no one get in the way

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Why can't we pressure these broads the way they pressure on us
That paper came and it read, that nigga wasn't my son
Why can't we counter sue these bitches on the way they do us
Test one, test two, said I wasn't the one

So you can cancel that money
Ridin' and flossin' my money
Ooh, I know you had a plan, lovely
I hope the real baby daddy live his life, yeah

And you can tell your little girlfriend to stay out my face
I see you ain't told her the results of what you got in your case
You get's nada, what you ain't heard
I ain't the real baby's father, not a dollar

I guess the best is the best, somebody woulda got hurt
'Cause I ain't payin' for nothin', I got for free with no work
You so scandalous, heard about my Benz
Look they came and tried to relate us, damn!

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastard's not my baby
I see you tryin' to play me
I see you tryin' to play me
Why me?

Bitch

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Street People - Lyrics - Krayzie Bone

Title: Street People
Artist: Krayzie Bone
Composer(s): E Nordquist, N Williams, Anthony Henderson

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Lyric:
Dedicate this to all the niggas on the streets
Niggas in the hood strugglin'
Doin' what the fuck they gotta do to make their money
And all the thugs, the hustlas, the gangstas, the playas, pimps
Let's roll, let's roll
(Ghetto love, ghetto love I can feel that ghetto love, ghetto love)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

I dedicate this to the niggas in the hood
(Where they at? Where they at? Where they at?)
Keepin' it real on the street
Niggas they practice what they preach, stayin'
True until they die, niggas still strong

We keep on bailin' through the stress
And all the rest of the shit that's goin' on
Speakin' of violence, I see, you got to keep a pistol
Cause if niggas think you're rich, you gon be got
They out to pinch ya bullshit you not [unverified] killin'

Because of the pump and it drives us to the point of no return
Especially when you're gone off of the Sherm
You could give a fuck about a nigga flossin'
While you walkin', he on sixteen switches ain't that a bitch?

But that's life this shit ain't nothin' nice
And he'll take yours if his ain't right and I can't stop 'em
Or knock 'em, but yo, I wouldn't even try, though
'Cause Bible say, "Hey, either repent or you will die"
So, choose one
(So, so, just one)
Either repent and get saved or put some food on your table for now

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

I see my sisters out there hustlin', man
(Strugglin', man)
Do what it takes, but that's the brakes
Rustle up what you can, gotta feed your babies
(Babies, yeah)

Handle yourself your own business don't wait on that nigga
To get you nothin' we been poor long enough and I know
You would scheme on somethin'
(Somethin', yeah)
Take the welfare, fuck it

The system givin it to you 'cause it's guilt on they conscience
Don't let 'em fool you
(Don't let 'em fool you, no)
Really ain't doin' a nigga any favors
So come and get the paper, paper, before you die, die

This verse is for my ghetto queens
Tryin' to come up and get them better things
Particularly cheddar cheese, make that money
(Make that money)
Work, work, work, whatever your occupation
As long as you bringin' home the bacon, bacon, bacon

Don't let your enemy lock your mind too and I hope
Y'all really been payin' attention 'cause it's 1999, ohh
(Ooh, ooh, yeah)
Though people comin' around, we gon thug
So where the thugs at? Gimme some of that ghetto love
(Ghetto love)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

Now, if y'all feelin' me let's get down and tear
The roof off the mother, shoot the motherfuckers, I'm serious
And mean business, ready to pump pump and ride, you with it?
Come on, put it out there, pump, pump, pump police

They treat us like animals, let's attack 'em like beasts
But hold on 'fore you start fightin'
(Hold on, hold on)
Let's brighten up the action scene, pass me the gasoline
(No more, no more)
I'm really not trippin' on this rappin' no more

'Cause I know it won't last too much longer
When it's over, then I be a full-time soldier
(I told you)
If I make it out of the game with all my sanity
Get paid, fuck the fame, get out quickly, understand me?
'Cause at the rate I'm goin', pretty soon they'll try to ban me

For killin' these muthafuckas tryin' to tamper with my family
Now they got me runnin' from these po-po's tryin' to jam me
But I told them muthafuckas not to try to test my manly
And this is my mentality for fuckin' with the street life, street life
(Street life)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

Street people
(People)
All my people be them niggas with an attitude
(We're ready for war)
The street mentality, it's do what you gotta do
(Do what you gotta do)

I gotta give it up to all my thugstas, we're street people
Them niggas with an attitude, let's stop the killin'
We're strugglin' just like you to make a livin'
We're not pretendin', don't y'all remember?

It ain't easy tryin' to stay alive, some people out
There smokin' crack, my people workin' 9 to 5, just doin? it right
Real strong, hold on 'cause it won't be long before
The strugglin' days is long gone, hold on, be strong

Somebody better 'em we the T H U G's
Real fuckin' soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers
We're T H U G's
Real fuckin' soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers
(Get on up, get on up)

Somebody better 'em we the T H U G's
Real fuckin' soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers
We're T H U G's
Real fuckin' soldiers, soldiers, soldiers, we soldiers
(Get on up, get on up)

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One, Two - Lyrics - Eat at Whitey's - Everlast

Title: One, Two
Album: Eat at Whitey's
Artist: Everlast
Composer(s): F Wreck, R Brown, Erik Schrody

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, two-thousand, zero, zero
The party just started, ha-ha, ha-ha
Everlast, Kurupt, goes somethin' like this

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

Sticker man tryin' to feed his baby
Drug dealer tryin' to raise his son
Every pimp gotta dress his lady
Come on now you ain't the only one

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

Now this is the combination of intervention
That just might open up a new dimension
I can tell, the well, just might run dry
Loss some tension of thoughts, modify and simplify

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

I said life, blast, present to the past
Hard rapper the war path, war path Kurupt young Goddie
Incredibly clever, mack auther with Everlast it's true
Do what you wanna do, one, two

Mary Jane wanna run smoke reefer
Little Ricky's out sniffin' rock
Cynthia, she's at the disco coked out
Doesn't matter what drugs you on

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

Game, growth, life by oath
The gifted, different with toast, talent, the mellow dramatic
[Unverified] life in silence but this here's mine
Crystal clear [unverified]

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

I say one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what you've been through
I say one, two, one-two-one-two
Sometimes you're just doing what you've got to do

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What I'M Gon' Do To You - Lyrics - Hey Kandi - Kandi

Title: What I'M Gon' Do To You
Album: Hey Kandi
Artist: Kandi
Composer(s): Kevin Briggs, Kandi Burruss

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Lyric:
Heard you in the booty club tryin' to get new love
I wanted to scream and shout but I went home
Just picked up the phone cleared your bank account out
It's gonna be such a shame what I'm gonna do to you

Revenge is a must when my heart you crush
You know I'm goin' burn yo' house to dust
'Cause a girl really gets so serious
When you really make a girl so furious
It's such a shame, what I'm gonna do to you

This is the last time that I'm goin' let you get away
With all these games that you're playing with me
'Cause I kept seeing the signs but I ignored them anyway
I once was a blind but now I see

'Cause when you came home last night you just wasn't smelling right
And that look in your eyes is telling me what is going on
What the hell is that smell, could it be someone else?

What I'm gonna do to you
Heard you in the booty club tryin' to get new love
I wanted to scream and shout but I went home
Just picked up the phone cleared your bank account out
It's gonna be such a shame what I'm gonna do to you

Revenge is a must when my heart you crush
You know I'm goin' burn yo' house to dust
'Cause a girl really gets so serious
When you really make a girl so furious
It's such a shame, what I'm gonna do to you

I'm getting so tired of you always coming in late
With the scent of some female on your face
It's only so much I can take and you know, homeless
Just might be your fate, if you keep pushing the limit with me

'Cause when you came home last night you just wasn't smelling right
And that look in your eyes is telling me what is going on
What the hell is that smell, could it be someone else?

What I'm gonna do to you
Heard you in the booty club tryin' to get new love
I wanted to scream and shout but I went home
Just picked up the phone cleared your bank account out
It's gonna be such a shame what I'm gonna do to you

Revenge is a must when my heart you crush
You know I'm goin' burn yo' house to dust
'Cause a girl really gets so serious
When you really make a girl so furious
It's such a shame, what I'm gonna do to you

Okay, I'm gon' break it down in pig Latin like
Imay oinke, epre oye echke ooye boybey
Did you understand that? I thought so, here we go
Imay oinke, epre oye, must say goodbye
Echke ooye boybey, yeah

Heard you in the booty club tryin' to get new love
I wanted to scream and shout but I went home
Just picked up the phone cleared your bank account out
It's gonna be such a shame what I'm gonna do to you

Revenge is a must when my heart you crush
You know I'm goin' burn yo' house to dust
'Cause a girl really gets so serious
When you really make a girl so furious
It's such a shame, what I'm gonna do to you

Heard you in the booty club tryin' to get new love
I wanted to scream and shout but I went home
Just picked up the phone cleared your bank account out
It's gonna be such a shame what I'm gonna do to you

Revenge is a must when my heart you crush
You know I'm goin' burn yo' house to dust
'Cause a girl really gets so serious
When you really make a girl so furious
It's such a shame, what I'm gonna do to you

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Do For Love - Lyrics - R U Still Down? (Remember Me) - 2pac

Title: Do For Love
Album: R U Still Down? (Remember Me)
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Alfonse Kettner, Bobby Caldwell, K Karlin, Carsten Schack, Tupac Shakur

Lyric:
Turn it up loud, hey man
You a little sucker for love, right?
Word up

I shoulda seen you was trouble right from the start
Taught me so many lessons how not to mess with broken hearts
So many questions, when this began we was the perfect match
Perhaps we had some problems but we workin' at it

And now the arguments are gettin' loud
I wanna stay but I can't help from walkin' out
Just throw it away, just take my hand and understand
If you could see, I never planned to be a man, it just wasn't me

But now I'm searchin' for commitment, in other arms
I wanna shelter you from harm, don't be alarmed
Your attitude was the cause, you got me stressin'
Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions

Like where can I be you're killin' me with your jealousy
Now my ambition's to be free
I can't breathe, 'cause soon as I leave, it's like a trap
I hear you callin' me to come back, I'm a sucka for love

What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up
What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up

Just when I thought I broke away and I'm feelin' happy
You try to trap me say you pregnant and guess who the daddy
Don't wanna fall for it but in this case what could I do?
So now I'm back to makin' promises to you, tryin' to keep it true

What if I'm wrong, a trick to keep me holdin' on
Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goin'
I'm 'bout to lose my composure, I'm gettin' close
To packin' up and leavin' notes and gettin' ghost

Tell me who knows a peaceful place where I can go
To clear my head I'm feelin' low, losin' control
My heart is sayin' leave, oh, what a tangle web we weave
When we conspire to conceive

And now you gettin' calls at the house, guess you cheatin'
That's all I need to hear cause I'm leavin', I'm out the do'
Never no more will you see me, this is the end
'Cause now I know you've been cheatin', I'm a sucka for love

What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up
What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up

Now he left you with scars, tears on your pillow and you still stay
As you sit and pray, hopin' the beatings'll go away
It wasn't always a hit and run relationship
It use to be love, happiness and companionship

Remember when I treated you good
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
Me and you a happy home, when it was on
I had a love to call my own

I shoulda seen you was trouble but I was lost, trapped in your eyes
Preoccupied with gettin' tossed, no need to lie
You had a man and I knew it, you told me
Don't worry 'bout it we can do it now I'm under pressure

Make a decision 'cause I'm waitin', when I'm alone
I'm on the phone havin' secret conversations, huh
I wanna take your misery, replace it with happiness
But I need your faith in me, I'm a sucka for love

What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up
What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up

What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up
What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up

What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up
What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up

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40 - Do What You Know Good - Lyrics - E

Title: 40 - Do What You Know Good
Artist: E
Composer(s): L King, E Stevens, W Mceanna, C Sands

Lyric:
Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue
Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne
I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac
Make like a car accident, hit her from the back
My fetti might be salty but my game ain't damp
See I be hood [unverified]

But the only cheese I ever had was from the goods
And man that was divided among [unverified] brothers and sisters
Raised without a dad
Basically we was supposed to be have to make good
But what we hadn't [unverified] get the gat from one of my [unverified]
On the tough, Uncle Bruce [unverified]
Hustle in my veins and lungs, sucker pump

Chicken heads squash through my hood with good intentions
But always end up sparkin' antennas on bus benches
Watchu know, whatchu say, what's the sco'?
Is it a go? Then you with me after the show
You smell? We hit the hotel, and knock boots
Taught me some thangs, like who? Like Dr. Ruth
Hey, hoe
(Hey, hoe)
All up in the kitchen on the flo', feel the mantra

Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
(Do what you know good)

Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
(Do what you know good)

Uhh, rappers sport my style like they sport clothes
Then have the nerve to say they made it up, now that's some hoes
That ain't no stickin' to the rules and regulation ship
That ain't no man if he can't admit he grew up on The Click
On the east they got hot dogs and pretzel stands
On the west they got tacos and burrito vans

In the south, it's [unverified] and biscuit
What about the Midwest? The Midwest, dey just love to kick it
Top shelf, ghetto tycoon the area sponsor
Can't be seen like Bigfoot and the Loch Ness Monster
Dialin' for dollars paper route and money counters
Scrilla scratchin', paper chasin', poppin' collars

Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
(Do what you know good)

Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
(Do what you know good)

Do what I know good
I kick it in the hood real good
Smoke real fat big blunts
Sticky-ickies to the lil' krunks
Thirty-one double-eight-seven, that's nine-eleven
Act like you're livin'

I ain't no captain at the bar, signin' autographs on napkins
Ball 'til we have it all, bartender talkin' about
"Last call for alcohol" I'm 'bout to get to mashin' on that [unverified]
If we don't get no mo' [unverified] throw glasses at that Moesha fag
And I'm walkin' up out the do', step stuck and stutterin'
Didn't even screw up and hit the floor
If I woulda fell, it woulda been embarrassing
Full of that there liquor, walked into a closet
But I'm a king size nigga, baby, pull my coattail and just

Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
(Do what you know good)

Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
Do what you do good
'Cuz you know what you know good
(Do what you know good)

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Hey Fella - Lyrics - LeToya - Letoya

Title: Hey Fella
Album: LeToya
Artist: Letoya
Composer(s): Dave Young, Herman Lang, Stayve Thomas

Lyric:
Peep the picture
Slim thug wanna hit?cha where God split?cha
My mission's to go and get?cha
Listen up to the issha

I?m tryin? to be the one that holds you
I'm tryin? to be the one that kiss ya
And when you?re gone from home
Tryin? to be the one that miss ya, miss ya

A lot of long conversations on the phone
When you come home we goin? strong
Til? bout four in the mourn?, it?s on

I?m that fella who take ya to that level
Your boyfriend?s alright
But Slim Thug?s much better, better

I gotta say I ain't seen any like you
On the real, boy, I really want you
And that's why I'm tryin' to get close to you

And I like the way you're makin' me feel baby
And I just can't shake it
So keep doin' whatcha doin' 'cause boy I like it
You got me thinking what this could be
And I can't fight it, ooh

Hey fella, you got this thug appeal about you
Hey fella, you got this sex appeal, you're the truth
Hey fella, and I wanna get to know you a little better
What you think about that fella

Hey fella, come over here and let me say
Something to ya, so we can get this thing started
'Cause I want ya, that's why I wanna get to know you a little better
What you think about it fella, hey fella

I need a winner babe, I need a soldier babe
I need a man to do whatever, however babe
I need a man to be there when I feel I need him babe
Do you think you can handle what I'm saying

And boy I ain't playin'
You're the type of man that I need in my life, I'm knowin'
So what you wanna do
'Cause I'm feelin' you, I'm really feelin' you

Hey fella, you got this thug appeal about you
Hey fella, you got this sex appeal, you're the truth
Hey fella, and I wanna get to know you a little better
What you think about that fella

Hey fella, come over here and let me say
Something to ya, so we can get this thing started
'Cause I want ya, that's why I wanna get to know you a little better
What you think about it fella

Do you got what it takes
Do you got what it takes to be my man?
Do you got what it takes to be my boyfriend?
I need a boyfriend, I need a real ****, don't need a husband

Do you got what it takes to be my man
Do you got what it takes to be my boyfriend
I need a boyfriend, I need a real ****, don't need a

Shorty, let me explain some things to ya
I know datin? a thug like type might be strange to ya
But with me on your side who gonna try to bring pain to ya?
I really see this as being a good change for ya, this free game for ya

No charge, you?re man?s soft you need somebody hard
Who can **** ya plus, protect it like a body guard
And even though they say I?m not your type, I?ll have ya right
You need Slim Thug in your life

Hey fella, you got this thug appeal about you
Hey fella, you got this sex appeal, you're the truth
Hey fella, and I wanna get to know you a little better
What you think about that fella

Hey fella, come over here and let me say
Something to ya, so we can get this thing started
'Cause I want ya, that's why I wanna get to know you a little better
What you think about it fella

Hey fella
Hey fella
Hey fella
Fella

Hey fella
Something to ya

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Darlin' - Lyrics - Backstreet Boys - Backstreet Boys

Title: Darlin'
Album: Backstreet Boys
Artist: Backstreet Boys
Composer(s): Tim Allen, Jolyon Skinner, Nneka Morton, Veit Renn

Lyric:
Baby, can I talk to you?
I know something's wrong
Things just ain't the same
But deep down inside
I know you still care
So tell me what to do
To get things back?
The way they used to be

If you were to need me
If you really cared about me
Tell me why can't I find love in your heart?
If you were my lover
A constant friend to me
Tell me why would you turn away from my love?

So darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(For love)
Tell me what to do to make things right for love?
(For love)

If you want a reason
When they won't turn away from me
They're tryin' hard to hide all truth they might say, yeah
If you listen to me, girl
If you know how I'm feelin' inside
Then maybe you wouldn't shut me out your life, Baby

So darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(For love)
Tell me what to do to make things right for love?
(For love)

(Can't you see?)
All I'm askin' for
Is a chance to let me love you
(Can't you see?)
Girl, you know with me
Is where you should be
And if by chance we should find
That it can be for you and I
Then girl, I'll try
I'll try
Oh Baby

Darlin'
(You are my darlin')
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Darlin'
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Darlin'
(Yeah)
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(Tell me what to do)
Tell me what to do to make things right for love?
(For love, even if it be for your love to be happy in this major world)

Girl, you should know how I feel by now
There's so many ways to love
So just open your heart
And I'll find the way

(Can't you see?)
All I'm askin' for
Is a chance to let me love you
(Can't you see?)
Girl, you know this is where

You should be, ooh
And if by chance we should find
That it can be for you and I
Then girl, I'll try
I'll try
Oh baby

Darlin'
(You're my darlin')
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(I need to know)
Darlin'
(Ooh)
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(I want to know just how to make things a little bit better)
Darlin'
(I promise to make it better)
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(Tell me what to do to make things right for love?)
Tell me what to do to make things right for love?
(To any feet, oh yeah)
(Baby, won't you tell me what to do to make things right?)
Darlin'
(Oh, baby please, you know)
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(Baby, woun't you tell me what to do to make things right?)
Darlin'
(You are gonna tell me girl)
(You are gonna sell me, girl)
Tell me what to do to make things right?
(You are gonna let me know)
(Tell me no)
(Baby, won't you tell me what to do to make things right?)
Darlin'
(I don't know, don't know what to do?)
(I don't know)
Tell me what to do to make things right?
Tell me what to do to make things right for love?

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