Lyrics and Songs

Some time ago, I wandered down into old Mexico
While I was there, I felt romance everywhere
Moon was shining bright, and I could hear laughing voices in the night
Everyone was gay, This was the start of their holiday.

It was fiesta down in Mexico, and so I stopped a while to see the show
I knew that “frenesí” meant “Please love me” and I could say frenesí.
A lovely señorita caught my eye, I stood enchanted as she wandered by
And never knowing that it come from me, I gently sighed frenesí.
She stopped and raised her eyes to mine, Her lips just pleaded to be kissed
Her eyes were soft as candle-shine, so how was I to resist?
And now without a heart to call my own, a greater happiness I’ve never known
Because her kisses are for me alone, who wouldn’t say frenesí.

Nobody knows the trouble you feel

Nobody cares the feeling is real.
Johnny

we’re sorry

won’t you come on home?

We worry

won’t you come on?

What is wrong in my life that I must get drunk every night ?

Johnny

we’re sorry.
Use the phone

call your mum – she’s missing you badly
missing her so

Who do you know

where will you stay?

Big city life is not what they say.

Johnny

we’re sorry

won’t you come on home? . . .
You’d better go home

everything’s closed
Can’t find a room

money’s all blown.

Nowhere to sleep out in the cold

nothing to eat

nowhere to go.

Johnny

we’re sorry

won’t you come on home? . . .
Won’t you come on home ? We worry

won’t you come on home ?

Johnny

won’t you come on home? We worry -.

It feels like only yesterday that you was lying here with me
I still hear you say…ooo yea
I love the way you say…ooo yea
But now it’s just a memory
Now I’m knowing that it was my fault
By thinking I could brush it off
You always with me saying…ooo yea
So when it’s 5 A.M. I’m checkin’ in when I check in
Baby I was thinking I was so slick
Knowing that I’ve done you wrong
But you never know what you’ve got
Til what you’ve got is gone

Gotta try to make it through
Without you
And there’s nothing I can do
Come on home baby

I remember coming home that night
Knowing something was right
I was saying…ooo yea
I’m sure that all her things were packed
And it’s just too late to get her back
Didn’t even have to read the note
Just to know that your heart was broke
I was thinking…ooo yea
You had more than you can stand
I should have been a better man
Baby I was thinking I was so slick
Girl I was doing you so wrong
You never know what you’ve got
Til what you’ve got is gone

Gotta try to make it through
Without you
And there’s nothing I can do
Come on home baby

I’m so sorry for the things I’ve done
Should’ve put you number one
But I’ve been playing myself
Cause I know that you’re all I want
But if you give me one more chance
I’ll break it down for you lady
No more playing around
Baby I wanna be there for you
Gonna make it through

Gotta try to make it through
Without you
And there’s nothing I can do
Come on home baby

B-tch I?m raw,
So hearing that any n-gga out cook me
Is suspect as R. kelly with girl scout cookies
When u talking to a pro watch ya mouth rookie
Go in ya sh-t have ya teeth playin mouth hookie
Nice, you n-ggas must of heard me wrong.
I blame them horses when I turn that Porche turby on (vrrrrm)
My engine gettin his Kentucky derby on,
Seats is brunette? paint is dirty blonde
Speaking of dirty blonde? say hi to curvy don? Fergie john
With the body movement of a turbion?
I just watch ha, it?s been a hectic year? so I sit and get fried
Call the weed electric chair
But ya?ll on death row? one request left
U looking for ya girl oh she just left
Her and my d-ck just became BFFs
Then I threw her out like jazzy J. E.F.F
I?m raw dawg, ya?ll safe sex
You d-cks belong in latex not tape decks
You can?t see me
Neither can the flunkies under you
My sh-t bananas, like a monkey number 2
I?m bigger than that
More like guerrillai though?
Nick name funeral got that from ths killer flow.

Err things still a go, my pockets be extra fat
Big money on deck like A Rods next to bat
SH-T
Somebody contact the tabloids
I?m a big deal like a contract from bad boy
Yeahh? it?s all good baby baaaby
My swag plays a big part so it?s all gravy
We hit the club like Nino in the C.M.B
Pretty mixed b-tch I just call ha P.M.B
Watch ya step baby gettin out that G.M.C
You bust yo ass girl we both gon be on T.M.Z
Don?t be shy let them cameras expose you
The worst that can happen is I Amber Rose you
People running up like damn I knows you
Hey ain?t u?? yeah I am that b-tch
6 feet deep n-gga, yeah I am that ditch.
Throw it in the bag in a recession, I am that rich
I?m under close watch n-ggas got binoculars
I ain?t what?s poppin b-tch I?m what?s popular
If I?m the one to go at, n-ggas what?s stopping ya
I call my gun Nadia, and I be finger poppin ha
Keep that bitch comming like blakka blakka
Go to ya head like a shot of vodka
Rock a sick fit call a doctor potna
U think I had a Gucci deal Waka Flocka
yeahh I am tooo f-cking raw? yeah u heard me I am too f-cking raw

[Fabolous]
Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, even connive to get it
Niggas can’t tell me nothin’ dun, the 5 is kitted
for Dead Presidents any cat alive can get it
I walk around covered in ice like I survived a blizzard
got enough chips to bribe you wit’ it
pay off security at clubs, get my guns and knives admitted
I’m the type that gets tried and aquitted
if my vibes ain’t wit’ it I pull the Four-Five and spit it
then niggas run to the precinct and describe who did it
come home and find the necks on their wives are slitted
I got niggas on my side comitted
to leave you and the driver splitted
with your brain spilled inside your fitted
Fabolous, the only way to I.D. him is in a Five BM
puffin’ sticky green ’till my eyes be slim
operate with more chips than IBM
fuck with me and make the news at Five PM.

[Chorus]
If ya’ll see me gettin’ locked it gotta be drugs
if ya’ll see chrome on the truck it gotta be dubs
if I’m givin’ somethin’ to haters it gotta be slugs
if it’s one thing it’s gotta be it’s gotta be thug
no info, I’m I’m leakin’ it gotta be blood
If my earlobes are hangin’, it gotta be studs
if the bitch on her knees, it gotta be love
if it’s one thing it’s gotta be, it’s gotta be thug.

[Fabolous]
Niggas don’t wanna play around, they see how calm I do things
swarm in a blue range, armed with two flames
Flex play my joints, drop bombs like Hussien
catch a cataracts, glance at the charm and new chain
I got coke in every part of Brooknam that you name
niggas want it, when you wave firearms their views change
end up havin’ to move they Moms to Ukraine
get ADT alarms and new names
come in the club, under each arm is two dames
buyin’ bottles of Dom with my loose change
niggas hate me now ’cause I catch the eyes of dimes
flooded the hood with Tre’s the size of dimes
ride through the hood with chrome pokin’ off the wheels
I’m in the game tryin’ to get broken off with Mils
shove the gun in your mouth, have you chokin’ off the steel
niggas love the band, but the chicks open off the grill.

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
I’m ready to address the haters and underestimaters
hop in the truck, ride up on ya’ll like escalators
hit ya chest up, leave you hooked to respirators
bed ridden talkin’ to investigators
now these ladies will do anything just to date us
’cause we skate around on ice like escapaders
dressed in Gators, in peace I’m restin’ haters
when police come for me, fly West to Vegas
ridin’ or dyin’, niggas know I’m ridin’ with iron
smoke compartment in the dash that I’m hidin’ the lye in
my pockets is fat, ya’ll accounts is on slim fast
I’m Twenty, with Twenty’s on a M-Class
just gimmie head it won’t sweat your hairdo out
we ain’t tryin’ to hear you out we tryin’ to air you out
make ya’ll run to the stores and clear Clue out
’bout to put cameras in the truck, take the rearviews out
What nigga….

[Chorus]

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(feat. Thara)

[Intro - Fabolous]
hood to hood they see what’s hood
And know who I be! uh!

[Verse - Fabolous]
I got the Yankee leaning, just sittin over to browse
And the G4 is just getting over the clouds
You can’t tell me that I ain’t what’s up right now
I got a bottle of Tequila upside down
There’s some chicks wit boyfriends that are up tight now
Cause they know the big ‘dog’ had a ‘pups’ like wow
I’m stuck in my city ways
Heading over seas wit a zip of New York City’s haze
You rats can keep running through your city’s maze
Until you get sprayed with the pesticide
I know you in that hole, you best to hide
Like the rest who tried, who went and testified
Of course your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed
And don’t mind taking rides over the G dubs
I ride Rovers on Spre-dubs
Please don’t be another dude who died over a ski dub, chill

[Chorus - Fabolous & (Thara)]
hood to hood they see what’s hood and know who I be
block to block they see it, not can’t know who I be
state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be
the east to west, through the midwest and downsouth it’s Ghetto!
(It’s Ghetto-oh!) It’s Ghetto! (It’s Ghetto-oh!) It’s Ghetto!
(It’s Ghetto-oh!) It’s Ghetto! (It’s Ghetto-ohh!) It’s Ghetto!

[Verse - Fabolous]
I get it jumping like a lo lo ’64
And bet they hop on it like a pogo stick pro
I’m chilling wit these go go chicks though
That do the kind of things that belong in a porno flick yo
You know it’s him and the gang
Wit the bling worked on, that remind you of lemon meringue
But remember the thangs, ain’t too far
And y’all wanna hear em go bang bang bang
Like John Witherspoon, I’m watching em closely
I know the snakes gon’ slither soon
The two toned Maybach’s getting delivered soon
The back feels like sitting in the living room
I’m so hard bodied like the suit on Batman
It’s that man that back to back plat’ scan
I’m back for the third time, I make words rhyme for a living
You probably heard I’m still ghetto, nigga!

[Chorus]

[Verse - Fabolous]
They tried to put two 9′s on me, just like Gretzky
But my lawyer saw through it just like wet tees
I smoke till my eyes look just like Jet Li’s
On islands where the water’s blue just like Pepsi
Yeah the trigger just might get squeezed
And the slugs will skip over your waves, just like jet skis
Hoes know Ghetto from New York, call em the Fresh Prince
And throw rose petals when I walk
They love how I came back hard like good blow
And I’m still a heart throb to a hood ho
That’s what hood though, yes I would know
That’s cause I’m in the streets like man hole covers
Rims look like blades when a fan blow brother
I’m waiting on a storm to land, roast others
The man no other, cause I been in it
My time is money, y’all couldn’t buy ten minutes
I’m gone! catch up!

[Chorus]

[Scott Storch instrumental outro]

Songwriters: Brown, Sidney; Jackson, John;

Oh, you know what?
Everybody goes through some changes in life
Some people change for the better, some people change for the worse
But umm, some people need to make that change
Know what I mean? Change is good sometimes, you know?

Why would I change? I ain’t never slide down a bad pole
Even though I’m certified over plat’s sold
They say I’m different ‘cuz I ride in a plat rolls
But every time, we gotta ride don’t this cat roll
I never snitch, and go and hide in a rat hole
And I ain’t givin’ you nothing besides what this gat hold
No pride, I ain’t that old, cut off a few
But kept a few girls I decide like I’m gettin’ old

It probably don’t seem like a struggle
But I used to dream that this thug’ll balance beams just to smuggle
It’s funny same girls that didn’t seem like they’d love you
Is beggin’ for your autographs ands screamin’ to hug you
It’s crazy, same dudes that seem like they thug you
Is prayin’ on your downfall, schemin’ to mug you
And people that didn’t give a fuck, is dreamin’ to bug you
And goin’ through’ extreme’s just to plug you, who really changed?

This game ain’t change me, so don’t let it change you
If you’ve been real with me, I’m still real with you
If you got love for me, I still got love for you
If you down for me, then I’m still down for you
If you don’t fuck with me, then I don’t fuck with you
If you ain’t cool with me, then I ain’t cool with you
If you don’t ride for me, then I won’t ride for you
This game ain’t change me, don’t let it change you

Why would I change? I didn’t step out of Superman’s phone booth
To remind where I’m from, I look at my own tooth
I’m speakin’ the known truth, I ain’t been livin’ the same
Since I moved under Silvia Rone’s roof
Why would I feel like I’m a stranger?
And why should I feel like I’m in danger?
And I’m grindin’ till I’m right
Whether it’s on the streets, or online tryin’ to climb sites

I ain’t blind from the limelite
I had my mind and my rhymes tight and signed when the time’s right
People shouldn’t be hateful, they should be grateful
But fuck it, I guess I gotta keep my three eight full
I’m playin’ the game, like I’m supposed
Stayin’ the same like I’m supposed
Ghetto fab in da house, hip hop hustler
One million customers and I still bust at ya

This game ain’t change me, so don’t let it change you
If you’ve been real with me, I’m still real with you
If you got love for me, I still got love for you
If you down for me, then I’m still down for you
If you don’t fuck with me, then I don’t fuck with you
If you ain’t cool with me, then I ain’t cool with you
If you don’t ride for me, then I won’t ride for you
This game ain’t change me, don’t let it change you

Why would I change when I get green like the incredible Hulk?
I’ve chilled with the richest people to the Ghettoest folks
Known a few [Incomprehensible] and met a few locs
Made a few comments, and said a few jokes
But it’s gettin’ me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine
Before the fame, the vibe was way better then
Some have even became rivals instead of friends
Only two become liable for settlements

I grew up watchin’ the bed, star with some veterans
Now they hate to see a nigga’ drivin’ the better Benz
That’s why the clubs be, deprivin’ to let us in
They know the family bring knives and barettas in
I’m thankful for being allowed, fans to being the crowd
How could my head be in the clouds?
It’s strange, what the fame’ll do but you know what?
The only one who seen the change from the fame is you

This game ain’t change me, so don’t let it change you
If you’ve been real with me, I’m still real with you
If you got love for me, I still got love for you
If you down for me, then I’m still down for you
If you don’t fuck with me, then I don’t fuck with you
If you ain’t cool with me, then I ain’t cool with you
If you don’t ride for me, then I won’t ride for you
This game ain’t change me, don’t let it change you

I’m the same nigga’ man
Same nigga’ that ridin’ with you
Nigga that’s fuckin’ with you
I’m still fuckin’ with you nigga
The same nigga’, these hoe’s ain’t like
Now they on my dick right? Ha ha, shit is crazy
Don’t let this game change you nigga’

? EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; J BRASCO; NO QUESTION ENTERTAINMENT;

aka Nas

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Homie, I don’t think you know me (No)
And I don’t think I know you (No)
But this clip on the 16
You actin’ like I can’t let them (Shorty!)
I don’t think you know me (No)
And I don’t think I know you (No)
The way you shakin’ that ass (No, no, no)

Now there’s nothin’ in this world that I can’t get ya
I can’t sweat ya, but I can’t let ya
Don’t get carried away, I just met ya
Or you can get carried away on that stretcher
And you respect this gangster
When you lookin’ at this big diamonds and the
necklace, ain’t ya?
Checking the 22s on the Lexus ain’t ya?
Peepin’ at them black air mex’s ain’t ya?
Friends would say I’m gassin’ ya
Cause there ain’t enough room in the coupe for more passengers
But while they feedin’ and hatin’
We be leanin’ and escapin’
Keep these beats circulating, but you mean I be thinking
Shorty’s, a little bit too hype
But if a nigga give her anything
It will be the pipe, and it will be alright
Cause you know the kid will be the type
And do it like Lewinsky, beeyatch!

[Chorus]
Homie, I don’t think you know me (No)
And I don’t think I know you (No)
But this clip on the 16
You actin’ like I can’t let them (Shorty!)
I don’t think you know me (No)
And I don’t think I know you (No)
But you lookin’ so good
And that’s just why I can’t let them (No)

You will never step out of line and come out your face
Cause you don’t want to see these guns come out the waist
It’ll be weeks before your neck come out the brace
Months before the verdict come out the case
When I’m there, the hypno come out the case
Hip hop pops wait for me to come out the place
But you know whenever fellas go through
I’m in the platinum and yellow gold too
I’ll always get them girls do the kinky things
When they see the size of the pinky ring
It looks like a bracelet on my finger
Wedding ring in my ear
Earrings on my neck, yeah what you expect
Nigga, I’m something like a pimp
Something about the limp
Before something like I’m pimp
Instead I’m something like a pimp
Cause every thirty days I’m pulling up with something with a tint

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
And I know something that you don’t know
Can’t nobody stop my nine
Can’t nobody stop my shine
Can’t nobody stop my grind
And I know something that you don’t know
Can’t nobody stop my flow
Can’t nobody stop my glow
Can’t nobody stop my dough

Uh oh, you might see me in Brooklyn
My heed is homie if you ever see me in Brooklyn
Cause my hat is on the top down when I go back
My bulletproof vest on under the throwback
I don’t see no other platinum rappers doing good like me in the hood like me
But keep it in the stat for when they pull the rover
You heard what happened the last time they pull me over?

[Chorus]

Ha ha ha ha ha
See ma, I think you took it
I think you took it wrong like
You got it misunderstood or something
You got it confused

I?m thinking about the one night we just spent together
(I mean, when was this ma)
That I?d cherish the love I thought would last forever
(I never said that, I never said forever)
Call me (Na, I don?t do this. You already knew this, ma we been thru this)
Call me (Na, I can?t do that once I done blew that. Ma, we been thru that)

Girl, that was a one night fling
You was turned on by the moonshine and the sunlight bling
You kept licking your tongue at me knowing how quick that this young?n be
To pull out his dick from his dungarees
Besides, we had enough liquor and jumatries
That both of us woulda got sick or had lung disease
I remember every gesture made (ooh)
During the escapade (ooh)
In the back of the Escalade (whoa)
When it come to tricks, I have some up my sleeve (uh huh)
But Shorty dived in head first and didn?t come up to breath (shit)
I usually don?t get to rag um (uh)
But it?s so real, I made the caddy chauffer hop out and get the magnums (uhhhh)
We getting close the Park of Meridian (uh huh)
She pulling her skirt down (uh huh)
And tucking her titties in (uh huh)
I?m walking this biddy in (uh huh)
Caressing her pretty skin
She say- ?I love the video that you and P. Daddy in? (yeah right)

I?m thinking about the one night we just spent together
That I?d cherish the love I thought would last forever
Call me (Na, I don?t do this. You already knew this, Ma we been thru this)
Call me (Na, I can?t do that once I done blew that. Ma we been thru that)

This girl hobby was to slob me down (uh)
Got me walking wobbling thru the lobby lounge (ohh)
In the pent house blasting Mob Deep and some Bobby Brown (uh huh)
Do not disturb sign prolly woulda not be found (yeah)
If theres one thing I?m giving her, it gotta be back shots (uh)
She screaming like she just won the lottery jack pot (ahhh) (uh)
At the same time she jerking and wiggling (uh huh)
Smirking and giggling (ha ha ha)
Cuz I’m like like Dirk when I’m digging in (uh)
The way she working and fingering
She must have be a gymnast
Cuz the positions wasn’t hurting her ligaments
Ma I know you got centerfold measurement features (uh huh)
But after I nut, it was a pleasure to meet ya (uh huh)
Get ya under and outta where (uh)
You aint gotta go home but you gotta get outta here
So write your number on this paper (uh)
I might wanna scrape ya (uh)
Next year when I go on TOUR (uh)

Still thinking about the one night we just spent together
That I?d cherish the love I thought would last forever
Call me (Na, I don?t do this. You already knew this, ma we been thru this)
Call me (Na, I can?t do that once I done blew that)

Now I aint seen Shorty since the spot last summer
And she still calling and paging (what the fuck)
I don?t even know how she got my numbers (damn)
But I been hiding (uh huh)
Cuz, this girl looking for the kid like Bush was searching for Bin Laden (damn)
Before I didn?t care if she where I be (ut uh)
But now I mean it be scaring me (uh huh)
To get yearly therapy (uh huh)
She said her heart broken; it caused her to start smoking (uhhh)
And I was in deep thinking, making her keep drinking (uhhh)
Since Hiedy started stalking me (uh huh)
I hadda get body guards to walk with me (yeah)
If you wanna get Fabolous, that?s on you, that?s on you (okay)
Long as you know where they at on you (I said okay)
I?m looking at her was and reactions (uh)
Hoping that this don?t turn into a fatal attraction (ut uh)
She screaming ?fabolous give me one more chance; fabolous give me one more chance?

I?m thinking about the one night we just spent together
(I mean, when was this ma?)
That I?d cherish the love I thought would last forever
(I never said that, I never said forever)
Call me (Na, I don?t do this. You already knew this, ma we been thru this)
Call me (Na, I cant do that once I done blew that. Ma we been thru that)

WOO!
WOO!
WOO!
BREATHE!

[Bridge]
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then the four
Then you gotta BREATHE
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then the four
Then you gotta BREATHE
Then you gotta (gasp)
Then you gotta (gasp)

[Hook I]
Yo these niggaz can’t breathe when I come through, hum too
Some shoes, gotta be 20 man
It’s not even funny they can’t BREATHE
The choke holds too tight
The left looks too right
You know what? You right
These bitches can’t BREATHE

[Hook II]
Look look, they hearts racin’
They start chasin’
But I’m so fast when I blow past
That they can’t BREATHE
In the presence of the man
Your future looks better than ya past if you present with the man
You betta BREATHE

You niggaz can’t share my air
Or walk a mile in the pair I wear
And I’m gettin better year by year
Like they say Wine do
Cops couldn’t smell me if you brought the canines through
And I pace myself
I know these money hungry bitches wanna taste my wealth
But I keep em’ on a diet
Embrace they health
Or either keep em’ on a quiet
And space myself
And just take a deep breath
I got em’ grabbin’ they chest
Cuz it’s hurtin’ em’ to see Fab in his best
And they in they worst
They rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back
And I ain’t just layin a verse
I’m sayin the facts
I came back with some sicka stones
That got these broke niggaz lookin at me like they chokin’ on a chicken bone
Every chick I bone
Can’t leave the dick alone
So I know
It’s one of them everytime I flip my phone

[BRIDGE]

[HOOK I]

[HOOK II]

I see em on the block when I passes
Lookin like they need oxygen mask-es
I make it hard to BREATHE
But I keep the glocks in the stashes
Cuz the cops wanna lock and harass us
And make it hard to BREATHE
They has to react
Like havin’ a asthma attack
When they see the plasma in back
You dudes are wheezin’ behind me
My flow is like a coupe, breezin at 90
That’s the reason they signed me
It’s quick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts
Feels somethin’ like hard punches to the gut
How I address the haters and under estimaters
And ride up on them like they escalators
They shook up and hooked up to respirators
On they last breath talking to investigators
I’m a breath of fresh air
And a fresh pair
Face it boo and do it till your face get blue
And then BREATHE

[BRIDGE]

[HOOK I]

[HOOK II]

When the crew walk in it
Pop a few corks in it
As quick as a tick in a New York minute
Catch a breath, fore u catch a left
Even worse, catch a Tef
Only way u catch a F
To the A-B, its in the maybe
Rollin with my baby
Grippin on a toy that you won’t find in +KayBee+
I rhyme slick on ya
I’m a have to put the Heimlich on ya
What you know bout lettin’ dimes lick on ya?
While you inhale the weed
And it won’t stop till they inhale ya seed
And it don’t stop I tell em’ to breathe
Like a doctor with a stethoscope
I don’t see no fuckin hope
Unless these motherfuckers BREATHE

Yeah, Brooklyn gotta
Uptown gotta
the Bronx gotta
Queens gotta
Staten Isle gotta
You niggas gotta
You bitches gotta
Everybody BREATHE

One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then the four
Then you gotta.. BREATHE
Then you gotta..
Then you gotta..
BREATHE
Oh* BREATHE
BREATHE
Oh* BREATHE
BREATHE
BREATHE
Oh* BREATHE
BREATHE

These hungry rappers battle for a buck and some change
There really be kids starving
Give a fuck if it change
Shock rap
Not that
You get signed you might blow up
Release Party In Iraq.
You might blow up
I see you trying to think a few lines you might get at me with
Slap happy with babies who?re born with crack in they cribs
Too much to cram under you oversized titled
And the public system failed you
Either you ignore it or…

[Intro]
Uh uh uh
Yeah yeah yeah haha

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
I beep my horn and they come to the car
Damn right, they come to a stall
That’s right, it come with the car
Now tell your boss, you cant come in tomorr
My dro come by the jar
They bring me drinks, why come by the bar?
Nah nigga I ain’t come here to spar
These hallow tips will come where you are
I stomp through smooth with the soldiers
Two steppin and movin my shoulders
Now the money’s rollin in
We got bottles lined up like bowlin pins
Mami, you standin with a slouch
Starin at me, while I’m standin on the couch
Come and get in the blue flames
Have a sip of this blue shit and lets rock!

[Chorus]
Now you know I don’t usually do this
But you lookin good tonight
And you know I don’t usually do this
But you gon smoke tonight
And you know I don’t usually do this
But you gon drink tonight
And you know I don’t usually do this
But you gon fuck tonight

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Now.. Who’s hot? Who’s not?
I can take the few shots you’ve got
I can burn a few knots you’ve got
I can blow the few spots you’ve got
But, I chill, I will
Get it to poppin whenever I feel
I still shut it down
And I white and yellow stud it down
Watch them pretty girls strut it ’round
Take the birdies and putt it down
Like Tiger Woods did it, but I’m hood with it
You’ve never seen a thug look as good with it
And I promise that
Fuck with me, you better move where ‘sama’s at
You see I’m in here with the white ones on
Tryin to get fucked up ‘for the lights come on (let’s go)

[Chorus]

[INTRO: (SEAN PAUL)]
All you need to know is the vibe round’ here we built and instill it
Sean Paul alongside
Fabolous…You done know we buss’…
Telling them again, ay!…
Girl run away tha guy that wants to “vibe kill” it…
She say a only tha “topper” youth and “dapper” youth she want (to) win it…
Fabolous!

[VERSE 1: (FABOLOUS)]
Lets get it ta’ poppin ma, its a little before 1
And I’m yellin’ out aye aye aye aye aye yoooo
I can tell by tha ring in tha middle of ya tongue
You’re tha kinda girl that has a little bit more fun
I’m literally yours hun
Cuz’ I never seen a ass so big with a waist as little as yours hun
And by tha expressions on them hotties grills
I know they wanna holla at somebody real
And I’m usually lookin’ for somebody skilled
Enough to make a nigga say aye aye aye yo niggas get mad cuz I may slay they hoe
But I don’t wanna let the a.k. spray so
Stop face fightin’ me, like ya face frighten’ me
I do this every year so I ain’t never scared
I do this everywhere and you ain’t never there
They sayin’ this everywhere, how could you never hear

[HOOK: (SEAN PAUL)]
If you wanna roll with tha thugs tonight
Lights, camera, action can you feel tha hype
Hit cruise control blazed Kryptonite
Well its alright, baby its alright
If you wanna live up and free your life
Come through let we kick it ’til a morning light
If you wanna roll with tha thugs tonight
Well its alright, baby its alright

[VERSE 2: (SEAN PAUL)]
So get with it, we want (to) hit it, we nah quit it..
And I like tha way you body set and how your clothes fit it
I want you give me some of it because minute by minute
Temperature it all a rise because you thighs and all you hips…style
You shockin’ it..you a rock it..you a kill it
And a one thing the Dutty Paul want to predict
Say by tha end of tha night you will be chillen’ with tha click
Flossin’ it…Money we tossin’ it…
‘Cause we a tha Boss in it
We naw ease up…We aint stallin’…Grab tha girls all in…
Thats my true callin’
Ya’ll freeze up.. We be flowin’ it…
Your girl knowin’ it And thats why she’s showin’ it.

[HOOK]

[VERSE 3: (FABOLOUS)]
Over here tha liquor is light blue, the chronic is light green
They wearin’ tha right shoe, they put on tha tight jeans
They bringin’ me right thru’, I walk with a slight lean
My style excites you, I know what that might mean
Aye, Im’ma freaky scorpio
Yo, tryna’ leave with your skio
Aye, but its mandatory tho’
Yo’ after me let shorey go

But thats another story tho’
But please dont try to bring us to tha Maury show
How cool is he?
You dont know a fool who be crazy enough to fool with me
You’d rather swim in a pool of pee
Then see tha one you luv in tha vehicle with me
Aye
Yo
But tha vibe is right, tha girls is up to par
We gon’, drink it tonight and earl it up tomorr’
It goes

[HOOK]

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[Intro]
Haha, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh-huh-uh, uh, uh, uh-huh-uh
uh, uh, uh-huh-uh, uh, uh

Mida, allow me to introduce myself, I’m known as Faboloso
When it’s time to slide, I’m known to grab the most hoes
When I climb inside, they known to grab me close though (yeah)
When it’s time to ride, I’m known to grab the toast though
By the expression on these hotties grill (uhuh)
I can tell that wanna holla at somebody real (what up)
And I’m usually looking for somebody skilled (yeah)
Enough to make a nigga scream Ayayayo
Niggas get mad, cause I may slay they hoe
But I don’t wanna let these AK strays go
Stop face fightin’ me, like ya face frighten me
Besides, what I need wit another case fightin’ me
Nigga what I need is a ounce of good cronic (yeah)
Unbelievable amounts of hypnotic (yaeh)
A shorty wit a ass that bounce like hydraulics (yeah)
And a nigga is straighter than six o-clock (yeah)

(feat. Nate Dogg)

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
Y’all cant deny it, I’ma fuckin rider
You don’t wanna fuck with me (yeah)
Got skills in the trunk with me (ok)
Switchin lanes, do a buck with me (that’s right)
Y’all cant deny it, I’ma fuckin rider
You don’t wanna bang with me (yeah)
And you know I brought my gang with me (ok)
Niggaz trip, I got my thang with me

[Fabolous]
Yo, if they want it, cowards get it
They still wonder how I did it
Now y’all wit it, these niggaz see how I spit it
Huh, these bitches see how I kit it
You can hear my coupe a block away
Bitches be yellin, “Let Me Ride” like they Snoop and Dr. Dre
I keep spittin, them clips copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro’
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It’s William Bonnie, stealin mamis
Dance closely, even know they feel I’m limey
I ain’t tryin to send police to ya rest
I’m tryin to put this, piece to ya chest
and you in piece wit the rest
You can release to the press – this how G’s ride
the North to the South to the East to the West, let’s go

[Chorus]

[Fabolous + (Nate Dogg)]
Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness
The name’s Fabolous, you heard I be
In them trucks wit the wheels glissed
In V.I.P, with buckets of chilled Cris’
‘click, click’, who the fuck wanna feel this
I still got them blocks movin, and the system in my truck
that can make it feel like the block’s movin
My 6-4′s, wit the wheels and the shocks movin
Them boys in blue with the shields and the glocks movin
(You can’t deny it) I’m the same ol’ G
The Guc’ frames got the same gold G
Duke can you frame O-3, cause if you see me on ya corner wit a 40
It ain’t gonna be named Olde E
I might be in Chuck T’s, or the chuckers
And if you duck cheese I’ma fuck her, duck these motherfucker
Ghetto Fabolous, nigga I ride ’til I die
Hollerin 1-8-7 when I ride through the Stuy, fool

[Chorus]

[Nate Dogg]
It ain’t really dat hard, to get fucked up
Its really quite easy, just step up
I’ma knock him so hard, on his butt
Just like he been drinkin, like he drunk
The fat bitch stood up, just stood up
She bout to be steamin, turn it up
You wont hear a thang, know you won’t
You too busy sleepin, won’t wake up
You can’t deny it

[Fabolous]
The kid pull the four out a little quicker
You might end up the reason, ya homies
will have to pour out a little liquor
Every stack that a draws out a little thicker
I get brain, kick the whores out a little quicker
You kids rap that’s cool
But the kid’s wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool
Kidnap that fool, you don’t wanna wake up gettin told
that ya kids trapped at school
When the time’s right, I’ma put this nine right
to the left side of ya head, push ya mind right
It’s still nothin but a G thang, I thought you knew
And I’m bout to do the numbers that they thought you do
Still don’t know me, still jump in a Lex
The chain so icey, I got chill bumps on my neck
The NARCS heard, how the krills pump in the jet
Still bumpin ya dex, still dumpin the tec, still

[chorus]

Yea
That’s right
Yea, ok

[chorus]

(feat. Jay-Z, Uncle Murda)

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where
Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Fabolous:]
Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit’n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly
Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean

Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn
Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches

Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges
(Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back

With A New One Son
(Huh?)

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny,Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny,Ny)
Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny,Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?

[Jay-Z:]
Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im Nostrand Ave
I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth

They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang ,Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush
Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body

Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B’s On The Wheels Spread Love
The Brooklyn Way “B” How’s It Feeeel?

Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick
Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit

Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Uncle Murda:]
Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin’ Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga
Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say

J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?
Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club

Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?
East Newyork I’ll Shoot Ya They’ll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya

They’ll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I’ll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.
Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel

Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest
Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where
Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At ? Brooklyn
Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Fabolous:]
Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing… Naw Mean? This 1′s For Brooklyn
Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk
Brownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look
Dat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It
Da Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy
Park Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn

[Fabolous]
(hahahaha)
Yeah, I’m a Ghetto Superstar nigga
Most niggas trying to get one chick, right?
I’m trying to get two
You know, two is always better than one, right?
Yeah..

[Verse]
I’m trying to kill two birds with one stone
It’s 151′s prone, that have you and hun’s stoned
Trying the unknown
Doing things I know y’all parents wouldn’t con-done
It’s you, her and me; eyes too blurred to see
Speech too slurred to G
But you know “Young’n” would love ta
See ya upon each other, feeling on me while tongue’n each other
Wow! it’s a wonderful thing
To have a pretty female under each wing
The cake can prob’ly Pollie, both of these Bobby Darlies
That take off their Rockavalis?
My job is narly from getting slobbed on Harley’s
Getting smoke from the supplier, robbin’ Marley
I hope this ain’t tooking wrong
But ma now I wanna see how both of y’all look in thongs

[Chorus]
I got a bad bitch on my left side (oww)
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get by
Said a bad bitch on my left side (oww)
Bad bitch on my right side (okay)
I suggest it be best if we get by

[Verse]
I’m willing to geese ‘em if they feeling a threesome
I’m pulling up in the GT before the dealers release them
I ain’t with the blazay blah
Cause I hold the record for the most Menage ? Trois and lama taje (?)
I got a bad chick on my left lap
Bad chick on my right lap
Do as I suggest, I confess
At my request they gon’ get right
So when you see lipstick on both cheeks
That mean I slip dick in both freaks
They started calling me Two Time Johnny
After repeatedly leaving the club wit two damn mami’s
This brother done had ‘em
close friends, the girls all know each other from Adam
I’m always this humble boo, HELL YES!
It’s cool for your girlfriend to come through too

[Chorus]

[Verse]
At the most it’ll take an hour together
To get these girls from dancing wit each other
In to taking showers together
They know, it’s a studio in Fab crib
One of y’all can rock the mic while the other one ad libs
Boo, my government is personal
But I got enough sets of twins to make Doublemint commercials
After trying X, I can only imagine what y’all be trying next
The stacks that I be splurging have girls in the back of the Excursion
Forgetting bout the fact that they was virgins
I don’t care who you bringing wit you
Just let her know that I’m poking her while I’m fingering you
I love that thing that you do
And I know about the tongue and nipple
But I ain’t know you had a ring in it too
I can tell when they came, cause they start spelling my name
Like F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S (oww)

[Chorus]

Songwriters: Mayo, Aimee; Smith, Shaye; Lindsey, Chris;

I love the way you stand in my way
You won’t move ’til you get a kiss
And how you tell me that my name
It tastes so sweet, on your lips
I love the way you hold me with your eyes
Hold me so tight that I can’t move
It’s like everything I’ve ever known is a lie
And you’re the simple truth

Is it a dream or is it real?
All I know is you make me feel so beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(Feel like I could fly)
Beautiful
(Cross the clear blue sky)
Beautiful
(Baby I could cry)
You make me feel so, beautiful

I love how soft you touch my skin
Like you’re touching the wings of a butterfly
I wish we could just lock ourselves away in a room
Where there was no such thing as time
I’ve never let anyone get this close
I’ve always been afraid
But you break down every wall and you know I feel so safe

Every part of who I am
Is so in love ’cause what I have is beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(Feel like I could fly)
Beautiful
(Cross the clear blue sky)
Beautiful
(Baby I could cry)

You make me feel so beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
Beautiful
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(When you touch my face)
Beautiful
(When you say my name)
Beautiful
(Always find the way)

You make me feel so
Beautiful ohh
(Beautiful, beautiful)
(Beautiful)
(Beautiful)
(Beautiful)
You make me feel so beautiful
(Feel like I could fly)
Ohh, ohh
(Cross the clear blue sky)
(Baby I could cry)
Beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful

I’m so in love with you, please love me
Whatever else you do, just love me
Go your way and dance and play till dawn breaks though
If you’ll just call up and say “I love you, just you”

You’re all that I desire, love me
I’d die if you should tire, oh, of me, love me
I’ll be kind and I won’t mind if you’re not near
If you’ll only love me, dear

(brief music interlude)

Love me
I’ll be kind and I won’t mind if you’re not near
If you’ll only love me, dear

Blue Moon

You saw me standing alone

Without a dream in my heart

Without a love of my own

Blue Moon

You know just what I was there for

You heard me saying a prayer for

Someone I really could care for

And then there suddenly appeared before me

The only one my arms will hold

I heard somebody whisper please adore me

And when I looked to the Moon it turned to gold

Blue Moon

Now I’m no longer alone

Without a dream in my heart

Without a love of my own

And then there suddenly appeared before me

The only one my arms will ever hold

I heard somebody whisper please adore me

And when I looked the Moon had turned to gold

Blue moon

Now I’m no longer alone

Without a dream in my heart

Without a love of my own

Blue moon

Now I’m no longer alone

Without a dream in my heart

Without a love of my own

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Maybe I’m crazy
What did I fall into?
Looking for a key to a door that I can’t get through

(Just maybe, I’m crazy)
Don’t you know, don’t you know I’m going under?
(Just maybe)
In a world of wonder, wonder

Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Don’t know (don’t know)
Which way is up or down
Tears on the ground
Whatever I’m dreaming of
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough

Talking to myself
What have I have to lose?
Wish up on a star
Fell so far from the truth

(Just maybe, I’m crazy)
Don’t you know, don’t you know I’m going under?
(Just maybe)
In a world of wonder, wonder

Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Don’t know (don’t know)
Which way is up or down
Tears on the ground
Whatever I’m dreaming of
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough

I lost my way
I want to go home
Someone take me away
I’m going home

Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Don’t know (don’t know)
Which way is up or down
Tears on the ground
Whatever I’m dreaming of
Topsy (Topsy) Turvy (Turvy)
Wake me (wake me)
I’ve had enough

. Disco

There is tomorrow for me to live this sad life.
Why can’t I borrow someone else’s body tonight.
Maybe I’ll end up with a supermodel.
It’s not so bad to let out what you keep bottled.

So now it’s time to face it.
I’m stuck in this situation.
I’m placing, so take a second to
listen to the rhythm of my heart beating fast,
whenever she walks past, somethings holding
me back. I don’t know how to act.

Let’s go slow with the fact. She’s a girl that you see.
Everyone’s looking at her, but she’s staring at me.
So it’s time, when I vibe, played it cool, made a move,
I said hi, she replied “I’ve been waiting for you.”
Now I got to react, we can chat, and we all can relax,
take a walk down the path, and get lost in our tracks.
We can talk one on one interacts, speak about this
and that, with no one to distract us.

There is tomorrow for me to live this sad life.
Why can’t I borrow someone else’s body tonight.
Maybe I’ll end up with a supermodel.
It’s not so bad to let out what you keep bottled.

So now my mind is racing. I’m hating this situation.
But I hate complaining, she’s amazing. So i keep on waiting.
But all this hesitation is getting to be annoying.
So let’s skip the conversation and get straight to the point.
(: )
Let’s shake and make love, let’s the kisses and hugs,
and I can’t get enough but you’re making this tough.

Girl you’re so beautiful, and I’m so into you.
But I’m not just a dude you can play for a fool.
So! Here I go again, I’m back to sipping on this bottle,
and I’m thinking that she really resembled a supermodel.
I guess I blew it and the truth is getting hard to swallow.
Can’t believe that she was teasing me, leading me hard
to follow.

Start to be nice. Spend a night. But I guess from the start.
I should have known I was wrong. Should have known they
were right. Should have looked for the signs, I was blind.
You are such a waste of time, this can never be you and I.

There is tomorrow for me to live this sad life.
Why can’t I borrow someone else’s body tonight.
Maybe I’ll end up with a supermodel.
It’s not so bad to let out what you keep bottled.

You’re a supermodel baby.
You’re a supermodel yeah . yeah. yeah
You’re a supermodel, come on baby. come on.
You’re a supermodel.

There is tomorrow for me to live this sad life.
Why can’t I borrow someone else’s body tonight.
Maybe I’ll end up with a supermodel.
It’s not so bad to let out what you keep bottled.

{ D }               BABY BABY DON’T LOOK BACK   Fine Young Cannibals

{ 2 phrase }                                 { B – oh }

Never had the good things only money could buy

I drive my car but I haven’t got a car to drive

Never had a holiday in a tropical sun

Good times look rough, they’re never going to come

Oh I know that time’s are bad           { B-A ohs }

and they make you want to cry

Don’t be sad

We’ll get by

Baby baby don’t look back

It won’t do no good

Baby baby don’t look back

I’m going to leave and I think that you should

When I spent my life (( in a place like this ))

On the first bus out (( I’m going to get myself a lift ))

If you understand (( well that’s alright ))

If you want to go (( it’s got to be the night ))

Oh I know that time’s are bad           { B-A ohs }

and it makes you want to cry

Don’t feel sad

We’ll get by

Baby baby don’t look back

It won’t do no good

Baby baby don’t look back

I’m going to leave and I think that you should

{ guitar solo on chorus }

{ 1 phrase }

Never had the good things (( only money could buy ))

I drive my car but (( I haven’t got a car to drive ))

Oh I know that time’s are bad                { B-A ohs }

and they make you want you to cry

Don’t be sad

We’ll get by

Baby baby don’t look back

It won’t do no good

Baby baby don’t look back

I’m going to leave and I think that you should

Baby baby don’t look back

It won’t do no good

Baby baby don’t look back

I’m going to leave and I think that you should

Baby baby don’t look back, oh no ya

{ ad lib, fade }

{ END }

Songwriters: Cox, Justin E; Drennen, Glenn; Drennen, Wendy; Hawkins, Rob; Richardson, Dawn; Shorb, Philip Lee;

Sometimes I feel so cold
Like I?m waiting around all by myself
Loneliness gets so old
I?m in the lost and found, sitting on the shelf

Been stuck for way too long
(I hear Your voice)
You?re who I?m counting on

Oh, tell me You?re here
That You will watch over me forever
Oh, take hold of my heart
Show me You?ll love me forever, forever

I know that You can tell
When I start to let my hope fade away
I need to catch myself
Open my ears to hear You calling my name

Been fighting way too long
(I hear Your voice)
You had me all along

Oh, tell me You?re here
That You will watch over me forever
Oh, take hold of my heart
Show me You?ll love me forever

When I?m starting to drown
You jump in to save me
When my world?s upside down
Your hands they shake me and wake me

Oh, tell me You?re here
That You will watch over me forever
Oh, take hold of my heart
Show me You?ll love me forever

Oh, tell me You?re here
That You will watch over me forever
Oh, take hold of my heart
Show me You?ll love me forever, forever

? ALLEN VAUGHN AND RAY; MEADOWGREEN MUSIC COMPANY;

Amanda :]

To love – and be loved
That’s what life’s – all about
Keeps the stars – coming out
What makes a sad heart sing – the birds take wing

To love – and be loved
That’s what living – is for
Makes me want you the more – the more we cling

Let others race – to the moon
Through time and space – to the moon
My goal is greater than this
To reach your lips – to share your kiss

To stay – in your arms
Is the dream – I pursue
To be sheltered – and safe – from the storm
To be cozy – and ever – so warm

And for always – to love
And be loved – by you

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[CLEF:]
Another MC lose his life tonight, lord
I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why
O lord, father don’t let him bury me, whoa

[CLEF:]
I haunt MC’s like Mephistophales
Bringin swords and Damacles
Secret service keep a close watch as if my name was Kennedy
Abstract raps simple with a street format
Gaze into the sky and measure planets by parallax.
Check out the retrograde motion, kill the notion
Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation.
I Feel like Rockwell, “Somebody’s watching me”
I got no privacy whether on land or at sea.
And for you biting zealots, your raps are cacophonic
Hypocrite, critic, but deep inside you wish you had the pop hit.
It hurts don’t it, the refugees come to your turf and take over the earth.

[INTERLUDE (Lauryn):]
See my rhymes are the type of fly rhymes
That can only get down with my crew
And if you try to take lines or bite rhymes
We’ll show you how the refugees do.

[LAURYN:]
Behold, as my odes, manifold on your rhymes
Two MC’s can’t occupy the same space at the same time.
It’s against the laws of Physics.
So weep as your sweet dreams break up like Eurythmics
Rap rejects my tape deck, ejects projectile
Whether jew or gentile
I rank top percentile,
Many styles,
More powerful than gamma rays
My grammar pays,
Like Carlos Sanatana plays
Black Magic Woman
So while you fuming, I’m consuming
Mango juice under Polaris,
You’re just embarrassed
Cause it’s your “Last Tango in Paris”
And even after all my logic and my theory,
I add a muthaf**ker so you ignint niggas hear me.
And you remember take notes,
As I sow my rap otas
And for you biting zealots, here’s a quote.

[Chorus (CLEF):]
Another MC lose his life tonight, lord
I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why
O lord, father don’t let him bury me, whoa

[CLEF:]
You can try but you can’t divide the tribe
These cats can’t rap, Mr. Author I feel no Vibe
The magazine says the girl should have gone solo,
The guys should stop rapping, vanish like Menudo.
Took it to the heart, but every actor plays his part
As long as someone was listening, I knew it was a start,
For me to get a chance, grab my pen and revamp
Do a cameo while everybody do the dance.
Quick now, cause you runnin’ out of lucka
Playin’ Mr. Big, I’m gonna get you sucka.
While you munchin at your luncheon, I’ll be planning your assassination
Then hit you like the Dutchmen

[PRAZ:]
I compress sound sets with my rap DBX
Then drop vocals on my 456 AMPEX
Bring terror to the shop of horror,
As she cries “Mi amor”
The phantom dies in the opera
And to the youngin’s who carry gadgets
And kill 6 days a week then on a sabbath.
Violence ain’t necessary, unless you provoke me
Then get buried like the great Mussolini
And for you bitin’ Zealots
Your rap styles are relics
No matter who you damage
You’re still a false prophet.

[Chorus (CLEF):]
Another MC lose his life tonight, lord
I beg that you pray to Jesus Christ, why
O lord, father don’t let him bury me, whoa

Every kiss, every hug
Seems to act just like a drug
You’re getting to be a habit with me

Let me stay in your arms
I’m addicted to your charms
You’re getting to be a habit with me

I used to think your love was something I could take or leave alone
But now I couldn’t do without my supply
I need you for my own

Oh, I can’t break away
I must have you everyday
As regularly as coffee or tea
You’ve got me in your clutches and I can’t get free
You’re getting to be a habit with me

Yeah.

Donde se enciende la luz
Como se acaba el dolor
Cuando se cansa el invierno en mi interior
Porque tanta obscuridad?
Que esta nublando mi vida
Quiero una salida

Donde me encuentro otra vez
Como entender lo que fue
Si cada pieza en mi vida esta alrevez
Estaba harto de esperar
Andar buscando respuestas
Por eso llame

Nesecito que estes aqui conmigo
(Nesecito que estes aqui)
Me hace falta deveras un amigo

[Estribillo]
Por favor, quedate
Tengo miedo, ayudame
Por favor, ven aqui
Que no se como seguir
No se como seguir

Como se empieza otra vez
Como se encuentra la fe
Como renacen las ganas de volver a creer
Tal vez te pueda contar
Y se abran algunas puertas
Por eso llame

Nesecito que estes aqui conmigo
(Nesecito que estes aqui)
Me hace falta deveras un amigo

[Estribillo]
Por favor, quedate
Tengo miedo, ayudame
Por favor, ven aqui
Que no se como seguir
No se como seguir

Por favor no me dejes solo
Tengo tanta tristeza que contar
Tengo tantas preguntas
Que no caben ya

[Estribillo]

Por favor, ayudame

When I see him, I feel him
There’s an intenseness
In him, in his eyes
He wants me to be with him
He wants me with him now

She just seems to be missing
How could that happen
Anyhow?

So how can you say
Well, I don’t know what love is
You haven’t and you have no time for it
You feel completely indifferent
You feel pushed up against the wall
And then one day it just almost goes away
You spend lots of time alone
Sometimes you spend years
And you miss those arms that used to go around you

Night after night,
No questions asked
And who cares, the cold wind of it all, everytime
Well, it’s hard to be civil and it’s
Real hard to be nice
But you did it, my love, everytime

So how can you say, well, I can’t see you
Not now, not tomorrow, not until it’s right
Not until–
None of us is pushed up against the wall
I don’t know, the cold wind doesn’t get you anymore

So today she says, “well, I’ve changed my mind”
That’s a woman’s right, they say
Well, I’m frightened and I’m lost and I
Can’t give you up, not now, I need you now
I’m broken-hearted, broke down
Like a little girl
Well, I need you now,
Well, I’m broken hearted
Well, I broke down, like a little girl

(I need you now, no questions asked)
Well I broke down like a little girl
(I need you now, no questions asked)
I broke down like a little girl
(Need you now, no questions asked)
I broke down like a little girl
(Need you now, no questions asked)
Ooh, i broke down, like a little girl (Like a little girl)
(I need you know, no questions asked)
(Like a little girl)
FADES OUT

(feat. Lloyd)

[Fabolous]
Tryin to show you somethin shorty
Ay baby girl they say the world is a beautiful place, that’s right
I’m tryin to help you open yo’ eyes and see that
Ha ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like

[Chorus: Fabolous (Lloyd)]
Hey shorty, we can do it real playa like
We can go a few places that you say you like
See what a day is like when you be my a-alike
Girl just lay back, I’ll do it the way you like
(Said it’s the flyest thing, just the way we swing)
(Me and you, how we do, be so flyyyy)

[Fabolous]
You need to leave them burgers alone and make a steak upgrade
I’m filet mignon with a tape-up fade
I see things clear through these Mark Jacob shades
Like the clarity in these jewels that Jacob made
You sleep better knowin you gon’ wake up paid
Hairstyle, nails filed, makeup made
We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade
In a droptop Phantom with the Drakov blades
I’ma stop by the barber, you can hit the shops in the harbor
Then get the chops or the lobster
Prime on 12, dinner for dos
We, begin with a toast, end with a dose
of the light green cheeba, rolled in a Cohiba
It’s Sunday, so you know the Forge is
Weather gorgeous, not a cloud in the sky
We can show the world how to be fly, yessss

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
If you want to act Hollywood fine, but shorty let’s do it
when we sittin on the hills like the Hollywood Sign
And every man lies, but not every man flies
privately to Van Nuys
Range on the runway, driver to pop doors
Straight to Barney’s, somethin we need to stop for
She like, “It’s early – what we gonna shop for?”
How ’bout green grass breakfast, top floor
Later on Fred C, or Max Fields
Real playa like dress, good black heels
No ‘Hanas, we can do Katana’s
You, me, and ooh-wee marijuana
Then slide through Hyde, might include Mood
Maybe go to Area, if it’s in the area
The Friday’s young, try things my way hon
Malibu ride, highway 1

[Lloyd]
Nothing is too much, everything you touch turns to gold
You make me better (you make me better)
I’m fly as I can be, but when you’re with me
I can’t help but notice, I’m more focused (but you’re the coldest)
Girl you are so…

[Fabolous]
Ay shorty
Bring the Maybach, we got a long way to go
Just lay back, you had a long day, I know
And they whack, do it the wrong way, I know
I play back but have the song playin low
While – we six-deuce and let you fix Goose
In a glass with some ice, maybe mix some juice in
On the way to L.I., well I, coulda took the hell-eye
but we do more behind wheel
Hampton home, two floors for nine mill’
Real playa like two doors from Seinfeld
White marble, new floors that shine still
And the help keep food stored, wine chilled
Hey, you gotta live one day right (right)
Well how ’bout from Friday to Sunday night?
Then back ‘fore they notice back up in Lotus
Let the world know we back and we focused~!

[Chorus]

Songwriters: Ferguson, Stacy; Gad, Tobias;

The smell of your skin lingers on me now
You’re probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection, baby
To be with myself and center
Clarity, peace, serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal, myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry
Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry

The path that I’m walkin’, I must go alone
I must take the baby steps ’til I’m full grown, full grown
Fairy tales don’t always have a happy ending, do they?
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to with you
It’s personal, myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry

Like the little school mate in the school yard
We’ll play jacks and Uno cards
I’ll be your best friend and you’ll be mine
Valentine

Yes, you can hold my hand if you want to
‘Cause I want to hold yours too
We’ll be playmates and lovers
And share our secret worlds

But it’s time for me to go home
It’s getting late, dark outside
I need to be with myself, and center
Clarity, peace, serenity

I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It’s personal, myself and I
We’ve got some straightenin’ out to do

And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry
Don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry

McCabe