Actually if Kim thought it was about her, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, I apologize, Kim. I don't know, I just had temporary insanity... I lost my teeth
rockin' wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (Ahh) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think 'cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off
nuthin' 'Cause everythin' I talk about, you know I ain't frontin' I rock Sean John everyday Boutiques from France to the U.S.A. An' I make all the chips
Dep] Blast off, yo I get it poppin' When I rock, yo it's non-stoppin' Yo, I'm about to blast off See me at the show, when I rock everybody know Aiyyo, I
like its medicine the heat is up the freak is on I teach you things you never done I beat it up wit pleasure hun I take you where you never gone (Fergie - take me where I
, right in his back I might just crack while I'm writin this rap From even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the sack I tell you how I feel and that's part
of you (yeah) Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook] [Mike of 112 (P. Diddy):] Don't stop 'cause you know I can't get
know I ain't a hoe Snap yo bitch Lil mama you know you wanna go (Shawnna) I'm from the city where nothing pretty And everybody know I spit a flow
, Iiiiiii be I be I been I been, I been here for the culture, youknowhatI'msayin? I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new
Just Sometimes I just Get out ya I just feel so confused No don't do that I just wanna know how you feel Don't do it I love you Mother fucker do you know
but another gun for you And I would hide it in my hopeless soul I'm not afraid to go down the road where we go, i don't know, you can hear them callin
wanna know why, it's mad simple Even in the winter, still pull a baller wit my jimmies Drive a Ta-hoe, wit plenty cash flow He know, anything I touch I blow And I
knowing how I do Picture me, better yet, picture you Painting a better picture than the one that I drew Do you like it? Wanna do the things that I do
mics is up Lately they say Diddy's gettin' nice as hell Shit, if I don't write it I recite it well Locked the flow so tight you gotta know I'mma tumble
Though I love you like a brother I would rather be your lover Verse Two: Foxy Brown Erybody wanna be Pam Grier now, stare now Wanna know what I
[Puffy] Sometimes I don't think you motherfuckers Understand where I'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it,
ya I find a girl, I'ma keep her 'Cause now I'm gettin' money and the game gettin' deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I