a nigga just got paid it's friday night all my homies in the party and we doin' it right 'cause my people came to party till the early light and then
[Sisqo] Chinky, buttah, kienji, serenade Lovher What you about to hear Is something that you never heard before So chinky show them how we do it A nigga
La da da da da, x4 MC! [Bridge] It's 8am in the morning and i, can't wait to make it til' tonight, (til' tonight) Can't wait to welcome you home from
poor boy in shame Yeah, but now I think it's time To show who really did the crime Kent marlow, you're a dirty, lyin', worthless hunk of slime Kent
You give your hand to me Then you say "Hello" And I can hardly speak My heart is beating so And anyone can tell You think you know me well But you don
"You Don't Know Me" You don't know me If you did You would know if I loved you Part of it's trust And part of it's just being When you loved me Did you
In the tree-lined cities in forgotten fields Some are born too pretty, some are born too real Some to death-wish pity, while the selfish steal Some ground
Siento pena Pena porque te quise de veras Rabia porque te di Lo que nunca Imaginaste un dia tener Todo el mundo a tus pies Siento lastima Porque yo
Uh, uh, yeah Ay, I'm focused now, they notice now Shorty to ride with me you got to hold this down But you ain't got to worry 'cause we run this town
You don?t know me, they don?t know me Y?all don?t know me so don?t try to judge me 'Cause I?m hard headed, I don?t wanna listen Experience is my teacher
T.I, you don't know me I'ma tell y'all sucka ass niggaz somethin' First of all nigga Look'a hear dawg You mighta seen me in the streets But nigga you
Ladies and gentlemen Jazze Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, Superstar DJs Here we go They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that He's always in trouble
You have never seen my face before You don't know me, oh, no You will never see my face again You don't know me, oh, no You've never seen the gloves
Nobody knows his name Starting it over is never the same Nobody knows his name They just might someday Pullin' up stakes 1893 County Cork in Ireland,
You give your hand to me and you say, "Hello" And I can hardly speak, my heart is beating so But you'll never know, the one who loved you so You don't
[Paris] Take it back to the days when we raised us up 'Fore coward-ass rap made the game corrupt P-Dog in the cut back to bring the pain Puttin wood on
You give your hand to me And then you say hello And I can hardly speak My heart is beating so And anyone can tell You think you know me well But you
There's a call that rings for the one who sings to those now gone astray Saying come ye men and your load of sin there at the altar lay You don't seem
