if you're black or white Brothers, you know what I mean Louie Louie Louie, Louie Louie Louie Lou-I Louie Louie Louie Louie Louie you're gonna cry [Instrumental
big meetings at the Round table, to discuss what the cost is Money, change you, devils, angels We the ones who say what you can and what you cain't do
feeling you Off in the club girl you dance so freaky Tongue diamond pierced with a look that's kinky Acting like you want me to turn you Attitude like what, Kelly take me now Black
tryin' I live where the sky ends Yup, you know this Never lyin', truth tella That Rihanna rain just won't let up All black on, black top shades Black
the world go round so if you ever have the time and you want to go drink some wine I'd rather greet you with a smile than greet you with a frown. . .
loving craze and crazy days and things you'de say and looks you made you're not the queen of hearts you're the queen of spades and you'de take my breath
all You go to sleep you wake up you do it again And there's a beat you make up inside of your head And every street's a river
baby got a big nose girl look at mine you can play blind but girl you needa stop tryin you can stop cryin girl you can stop cryin you done pick the wrong
, show me how a heart breaks Be steady on your feet No matter the trouble you meet Lions make you brave Giants give you faith Death is a charade You
And so you meet me down at the bar 7th and Cherry, that's where we are And I promise not to take you down too far Beetle takes a dollar, Benz will make
million dollars in the fountain of a hotel Broken mirrors and a black cat's cold stare Walk under ladders on my way to hell, I'll meet you there But
[Hook] Yeah, uh huh You know what it is Yeah Carmelo, Yeah Carmelo, Yeah Carmelo, yeah Carmelo Yeah, uh huh You know what it is Yeah Carmelo, yeah Carmelo
old party, thought He'd call it Planet Earth Don't worry about tomorrow, Lord, you'll know it when it comes When the rock and roll music meets the risin
me again Come down to the station Meet my baby at the gate Asked the station master If the train's running late He said "If you're a-waiting On the
straight, you better Yeah you better get straight, baby Oh, did you get what I say? I say it to you That you , you better You better get it, babe You
ounce But you copped a dub Should've held back But you threw the punch Supposed to meet your girl But you packed a lunch No D, to the U to the G for
'll sever from the neck See, ain't nuttin' changed, hit the stage Set a date, sucker, in battle we can engage I'll slice you, wife you, marry you, divorce you Throw the Porsche at you
hear you say right It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland, niggas, shit, ya drawers Special delivery for you and yours I rep for bitches, he rep for boys If you