I'd say some day I'm bound to give my heart away When I do It's for you love, true love Seems to be all I'm thinking of But it's true It's for you They
hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope it's not too
would you take? Waiting's got me here in the first place Another second, i've been second maybe third in the worst case Now it's displayed in my wordplays Moving weight, it's
give you more and I will never give you less you will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press do you really wanna know whats next, lets
You dumb fucks, you're nothing but lunch ducks, Big nuts hairs, swinging like nunchucks Hollygrove I'm claiming it like insurance I've been on the grind, nigga you're just a tourist, Flowers for
strive for it Dis' me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any awards show or party I get fly for it I know that it's comin' I just hope that I'm alive
to give But everyday's the same old runnin' from Popo Mom think I'm loco 'cause I sell crack and puff cocoa Yo, it's the style see it's still the same
for the night true I'm only tryin to holla, it's only right you holla back So where you headed lemme follow that Now word up I got plans for you It'
, now how much you tryna pay, let's go Today was a good day, hope I have me a great night I dunno what you fishin' for, hope you catch you a great white
believe it (I can't believe it) Hey, check it out, check it out Check it out, check it out Check it out, check it out Check it out, check it out Check it
yeah, you know You my nigga, peace, to Biz Markie, yeah Boy, you know the biz, remember back on the bus When we had the bus an' was sharin' it biz? Yeah, I ain't forgot it, you
's roastin! Suck yourself! You don't kill! I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps that you ain't never had one still so Recognise real! You
hood, it's all good Uhh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga Was it all a dream (Tell me) Was it all a dream (Was it a dream) Was it all a dream
't afford it You want space baby I'll give you all of it So come home, home is where the heart is She say whenever I'm here I feel heartless So it's time
club is heatin' this party's blazin' I can't believe it this beat it bangin' I can't believe it (I can't believe it, hey) Hey check it out check it out
She get the voicemail service Tell it like it be, Bitch I do it for the bloods And every fuckin' time I say Zu Woo is for the bloods With you just like
't with us Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle Either you ridin' or we pass you, flyin' by sayin' fuck you It's Young Money, Cash Money, playboy
damn shit And it's true though But it ain't like I'm telling you Something that you ain't knew though So don't get it twisted like a noodle I'll put
