it will make you hear me I loved you You didn't feel the same Though we're apart You're in my heart Give me one more chance to Make it real In a dream
estate Helicopter pad for when I make them private escapes So when it?s time to get that money nigga I?m never late I?m still the prince of the O-town Make
start to wild Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot He dream, visualize, plot and scheme Got the cream legally without the beam Witcha fire eye drive slow, 8-5-0 Jet
What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
real, it's gone be somethin' Yeah, I'm talkin' lights, camera, action Had me singin', "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson" Uh', turn it around lemme see somethin' With me for real, it
Cut the air condition on set the microwave Chance to make it out slimmer than some ... How you want it it's on the stove nah When you want it, it's
Squeezed off Now the fuckin bitch is dead Straight laced hustler from hell You're all alone just how you liked it Street life you spiked it It's
it for real? She said she like the paper, she said she like the grill, she said she like the soft material, I say for real. ( how you got it for real
Me never suck it cause you know it's not me style But i'll give the dick Me like to fuck it cause it make me worth my while Pussy's like a joint me hit
' for your shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya But it's on cause you up against a real nigga I steal niggas and kill niggas, I'm the real nigga
mines and combine And make 'em clever, irritatin' the most minds Aiyyo money, it's toast time, let us compare Who's got the dope rhymes? I take it as it
than the stone age You been afraid, you sweet like home made Lemonade, if it's beef, then the chrome blaze You could make the newspaper, with your own page And make
so cool, thats really raw My jacket smell like jet fuel, it's killing y'all [Snoop] Just bought a '77 baby blue cadillac Run it down, set it off, let it
a rainbow Walking out the bank, smiling face LMA O O O OOOO (Chorus) I tell you what it is And everything it isn't You got a cool ride I'm saving it
dum Da dum da, de dum, dum da dum de dum Let me introduce myself, they call me Mr. Foxx Known for making ladies scream and jumpin' out they socks Yes, it's all real (Real
private estate Helicopter pad for when I make them private escapes So when it's time to get that money nigga I'm never late I'm still the prince of the O-town Make
's try dubai and.. brazil, scuba, jet sky, baby get you thrills! in new york you can help me study .. take a ride through the balls if you want, and make
I get a calling time of day Beat a lot a lot of crime away There's nothing baby I can't take With that crime I'm gonna make your body ache It's no kind