Lyrics:
leve meu e-mail até Calcutá
Depois de um hot-link
Num site de Helsinque, para abastecer
Eu quero entrar na rede
Promover um debate
Juntar
Wynn suite
Readin' e-mails with ten on repeat, I seen it
[Chorus]
Yeah, ten, faith, power of God
Yeah, c'mon, work it with me baby
Work with me
It's 11 o'clock in the evening - I'm barefoot -
And I'm logged-on to the INTERNET.
I usually pickup my e-mail in the afternoon
But on weekends
Wynn suite
Readin e-mails with ten on repeat, I seen it
[Chorus + (LL speaking over, can't be heard clearly)]
[LL Cool J]
Yeah, 10, faith, power of God
makes me want to literally
Smack a crowbar upside your stupid head
I read your e-mail
It's quite apparent
Your grammar's errant
You're incoherent
and then
Through e-mails and post-cards, she tries to explain to them
That education and occupation will have to wait for now
She loves the Rosta Reggae
You're jealous
And we're not dot com
E-Mail us
Yeah i did a joint wit Mary J Blige my nigga
Let it go
Can't let this thing called love get away
literally couldn't get out of bed
That really makes me want to literally
Smack a crowbar upside your stupid head
I read your e-mail
It's quite apparent
Your
away
And I know that youve been
Checking my e mails
But it's okay
I told you I ain't got nothing to hide
From you babe
I told you Im not cheating
See mails on the e mail
Got the green before they see Hell
Goin' hard like a shemale
You know what I mean
Get it? Goin' hard like a shemale? Shit
In
of my flicky that spits silent
I don't feel haters and if you feeling some kinda way
E-mail him and tell him your still Jada's
Every time I turn
LA for the summer
Got the world wide cell to check the e-mail
Plus 41k plan in ATL got 8 females
I see em' all from 8 to 12
The only player who can
Waited for you for so long (long)
Too many days since January
I'm still sittin' Miss Alone ('Lone)
We should've did this already
Said I got an e-mail
what you saying on them e-mails
Now listen
They got your mind in a prison
You can do whatever you want but focus if you desire to listen
As I say it
Alexander Graham Bell made telephones, yes
But now we request for your e-mail address
I might be old fashioned, stuck in my ways
But nothin' make me more
is what we need for new human contact
Not even your own server can save you
We all caught up in the web is so true
No GPS what will you do?
(No e mails
Givin' out bullets like a motherfuckin' drive (21)
If you fake a relationship, you stealin' pussy (on God)
Make an e-mail for your ass, girl, I wanna
a massive e-mail to the females
Tell 'em where to meet us, give 'em the details
Cîroc on splash, summer on smash
Top all gone, got the on summer on smash
how many straps and vests
We flash the pound around and knuckle down the rest
We hate the E-mails and the phones, the spots get blown
It's deep, we
bitter taste, slim waist, I'm gon' hit it
We low-key baby, like a baritone
Apple computer, e-mail me to come screw ya
Run through ya, undo ya bra, gimme
ride up in a party
All night long
I'm turning off my phone
So we can get it on
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh, oh-ooh
He kept sending e-mails
Asking for details
Thankx a fuckin heaps for letting me use this very private
E-mail address. You truly are fucking legend
Peace out
Hoods love me, and the people in italy yeah
Only way you get through the hood is through e-mail
Number one, boy on the tranks, I rank on it
I'ma keep
e-mail me send a picture
Gucci Mane, fuck ya girl, go get the pistol
Gucci Mane fucked the world, and its sister
Main bitch left me, I didn't even miss her
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