gone You changed the right from wrong (And I never) I never thought I'd find love Till the day I found you, sugar (I never had no one) I never had no
It should be about trust, babe What's luv? Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down baby Let you know from the gate I don't go down lady I wanna chick
the money and the garter bags I let him know we bout that cake straight up the gate uh We independent women, some mistake us for whores I'm sayin',
, for my thugs Uptown baby, uptown Don't wanna be, don't wanna be, I don't wanna be a playa no more I'm not a playa I just crush a lot But you know Big
critics back And I did not stutter when I said that I'm going platinum, sellin' rhymes I went platinum, seven times And still they ill, they wanna see us fry I
the lights on! [Chorus - Pleasure P (Fat Joe)] I ain't gotta lie, so don't even trip, I'm super-duper fly, you know that I'm the shit, 220 on the dash
makes me wanna hug ya (hug ya) love ya (love ya) something about you baby that makes me wanna know ya (know ya) show ya that i only wanna be with
type of song that you turn into an ring tone I get this feeling every time I think of you And I know,you're the perfect love song CHORUS-2 Joe,R Kelly
Sicilian style while add enough break wide As I come back with the vibe And I throw up near side Grimy niggas I can feel ya I've been here the whole
and plain I got to show my homies love, though I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know And you can take that how you wanna take it I'
me, then pull ya shit I know you'd love to try to punk me if you could ya bitch But I'm a diehard nigga, I was sworn to silence and if I got to go, then
Big, but they don't know the every day struggle I keep it thorough, everywhere I'm bubbling, you bubble gum Chew you up, spit you out, nigga, cause I
' soup Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey mouth N****z in the East wanna unite, not me If you ain't sayin' I'm the best, you ain't come to be right Know what I
dividing the legs B-I (Been this way before) (Dream of finding so much more) But I'm never dividing the bread Bitch I bet I get the debit if I don'
, Mambo Italiano! Hey Mambo, Mambo Italiano! Go, go, Joe, you mixed up Sigiliano. All you Calabrese do the mambo like crazy. And hey Mambo! Don't wanna
Got somethin' that you need to know I think I wanna make you my girlfriend Way too fly, can't let you go I think I wanna make you my girlfriend Girl,
girl You want me to cypher with you and the Gods? I just did a show - I'm pursuin these broads Everyone I ain't tryin to fuck Wanna feel female presence
on the tape your DJ tickles I jiggle and juggle the rhymes like I was to keep you suckers all waiting My tub I rub a dub it with my rubber duck I