Let me take you there Yeah-eah Ooh we ain?t proud and out No one ain?t finding out It?s just you and me Let me take you there Yeah-eah Nobody else around
through the force of the imagination, you dig what I'm saying? But I see your mind's playing tricks You thought you got the channel but you couldn't
Scoob, you fixing to get schooled How could you just diss dude and do something this crude? You, motherfucking fool you, I taught you patterns Had to
and them, bitch [Jay-Z] Yo, yo Why you home alone, why she out with me? Room 112, hotel balcony How she say Jay you can call the house for me? There's no respect at all You
on my dick Gradually I'm taking over your bitch Coming over your shit, got my feet up on you sofa, man I mean a hostess for my open hand You coming home to beer shifts and there
if you not wit' the flow, hoes ride wit' us My nigga Chas' tol' me never let em' see you sweat never let em' see you wet never let em' call your bet
and them, trick Yo, yo, why you home alone, why she out with me? Room 112, hotel balcony How she say Jay you can call the house for me? There's no respect at all, you
in order to make it, you gotta take it Be the boom blast booze bend or break it but don't fake it That's why there's no guilt for these trife niggas bloods
this damn zoo And in order to make it, you gotta take it Be the boom blast boom spin, break but don't fake it That's why there's no guilt for these
, period. She hates you, what makes you think she would date you? You got a new girl, like every week, at least I'm faithful. [Bobby] Erica, take my advice
So Ibrahim, can you tell me, why did you come here? What dream were you chasing and what did you hope to find here? Did you flee from your own native
born loser, a title I was branded with Went to liberty island, and got stranded with The statue of liberty, but they didn't really have to Leave my black ass there
What's happenin'? You need to take it inside Take what inside? You're disturbing the peace Yeah yeah, I done got too big to be hoppin' Over barbed wire
me flashin yo money why you actin so funny you know she be flirtin while you workin behind the curtin knuckles jerkin for certen poppin that pussy sweatin till there
all on my dick Gradually I'm taking over your bitch Coming over your shit Got my feet up on you sofa, man I mean a hostess for my open hand You coming home to beer shifts and there