I need you, i need you You don't know how much you can help with what little you do I need you, i need you You don't know how much you can help with what little you
me I need you, i need you You don't know how much you can help with what little you do I need you, i need you You don't know how much you can help with what little you
you I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) You look so deep You know that it humbles
'head Go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you
you out early we thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word I bought
looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin He said Man you out early we thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would
your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this ear boy Yeah you know I wanna come out, I wanna go out on tour with you man Yo
's too fast, slow it down or I quit I'm not the kind to give you a call To stop on a rap that I lead, so I pause I give you 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 If that ain'
triggar back Let 'em come step to a real mutha-fucker Mama ain't raised no suckers Dan Quayle, don't you know you need to get your ass kicked Where was you
chill with these niggas, bet you wish you could And suck game out my ass like sponges I run this You can't fuck with the steelo You niggas wanna be
you move? You ain't doin' what'cha s'posed to so you gots to prove Somethin' to the ones you love but you needs to know If you ain't doin' it for yourself
Destination hell or heaven I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 1] They putting
not your birthday You can find me in da club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need, if you need to feel a buzz I'm into having sex, I ain't into
in this building and you know that i'ma hit them and i do it how i do it now i gotta get them BbboooooooooohhhhhH EXPLOSIVE Everytime i grab a microphone you know i
, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head Now I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You
you more concerned about bein hard than havin fun [Busta Rhymes] Yo, wow Tig', I see you takin it there; you got your arsenal, huh? I think I know where
I love you like a raging storm And I miss you like I?m coming home And I hold you like a fading song You send me
hood And I represent the street Send money to the pen Still fucking with C (okay!) R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt When I look into their momma's eyes I
