Lyrics:
If you wanna play, we can play, meet my little friend
My blicky just like Chucky, that's my friend til the very end
Catch 'em on the block, make 'em
the fake and there's the real and you ain't foolin' me, nigga
Lotta money to be made out here, just who gonna get it?
In a class of my own, I don't see no
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
dizzy
Niggas on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by
DVD?s clogged arteries and MP3?s,
He?s got this antisocial mental brain disease.
And I want to break him out, want to show him the world.
Want
feeling like lil mama, i hit the lotto
There's no one hotter you a
Hard act to follow
You you really can't deny we look
Good together when we ride
I go for
Emotions getting more intense I see
I don't wanna wait til we
Watch Shrek on DVD
Notice how I fell for you
There's nothing I can do
I'm tryna play cool
I'm
We can watch a DVD
Baby
Sit up
In the house and be
Just be there
You ain't gonna get
Cute for me
Truthfully
I prefer you
With no make up
In
Is the love really there? (Is it?)
Do a thug shed the same tear? (Never know)
Throw your ice in the the air, we here
And we all gon' ball 'til
look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved, everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw
And there ain't a nigga
crew, give me dap like true dat
We come through and all the shorties like "who dat?"
Got the whole crowd like "how ya do dat?"
Nigga you, get smacked 'til
and brought it back
cnd in his head he's still on the front line
Tryna get a job and get by
Hook
God forbid we pray
Bow our heads, hit our knees and have some
Team
'til they holler "Enough"
We'll razzle your frazzle
We'll muzzle you guys
We'll dazzle each one of you
Right down to size
We'll shiver your timbers
can't get rid of it
'Cause you remember it all too well
'Cause there we are again when I loved you so (loved you so)
Back before you lost the one
like a DVD, coz I been running through the streets
I had to get away police, and I ain't never paid a fee
But me and Kappa keep it G, I'm busy smoking
people say what we have is just a game
Ooh, I'll never let you go
Come here, girl
Just got to make sweet love 'til the break of dawn
I don't want
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
we on the top
But whenever we in trouble then we calling on the pops
Tryna get out of the rubble
Tryna get out of the rocks
We all got a heartbeat til
i miss ya this thug gonna miss ya til i'm wit cha'
it was 90 on the P.E. tour when we mashed down
doesn't even seem like 7 years passed
both
or airplane pilots or giants, hip dads kill spiders or save the lives of spiders, hip dads do what's required
Hip dads will get told by their kids, dad stop
you
Let them street rules hit you
If you hang around snitches
You get judged for that
'Cause you condone it
You know there ain't no love for that
Deep, deep
(i must say girl your deep. deep!)
We need to raise atlantis from the bottom of the sea
(dancing 'til we bring it to the top)
We
the scene with a
Clip full of hollows, Put a hole in his tee
He got soul 'til his face by
The soles of my feet
Don't get stepped on (Don't get stepped on)
I
begging it
leave me alone don't waste my time
We're not together ya begging it
leave me alone and get out of life
Be together never
I thought you was my
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