Yeah, what up? This shiny suit man Now, I know you've heard my name before You know, whether it was out the mouths of other rappers Or you know, the LOX
New York City All the way to Los Angeles, California From the dry lands to over seas, baby To all my beautiful ladies I see you The first thing I noticed
Firm structure from your birth You know dem can't touch you 'cause you know your worth Gal can't dish you no dirt If she try touch your shoulder, she
Yo turn the mic up I haven't been in here in 5 years And keep the lights on we got company Ok, I don't think they gon' really understand this one right
So yo, today your birthday? Yea You sure? Daddy! I don't think today your birthday Then what you called me for? Oh, I don't know I just called to see
[Nelly] I used to pride myself on being the other man But now it's flipped and I don't want you with no other man Why can't you understand anything
Cause its all in my head I think about it over and over again And I can't keep picturing you with him And it hurts so bad, yeah Cause it's all in my head
She got that ba-da-buh-da Your girl ain't gotta know I hit ya last night I was all over your body goin' ba-da-buh-da Dame be such a hottie Yo she's lookin
[Anthony Hamilton] IIIIIIIII didn't know, there'd be troubles along the way Nobody told me nothin, nobody told me nothin, nothin Well, well, ohh, ohhhh
She said her name was (Paradise) That's what she said to me She said (Paradise) That's what she said it would be 'Cuz she, the finest women that I've
Come over baby, come over here, sit down sit down I need to talk to you for a second baby Umm, I really been, kickin a few things around baby And I wanna
[Ron Isley] HOOO! Hooooooo Well well well.. yeahhhh [Chorus: R. Isley] There's this girl, AND, I see her every day But she don't know me (she don't know
I'm lookin' for the country girls Go shorty do your thing now City girls Go shorty do your thing now Sexy girls Go shorty, do your thing now Pretty girls
Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, let's go Ohh, N dey say, ohh, oh Oh, ohh, yeah Ohh, N dey say, ohh, oh Oh, ohh Hold up, stop ma, let me get
Billy Cobin lost it all We knew he would eventually Some wonder why he took the fall Others just ask who the hell is he And why should we care for him
We go down to a foreign land Dive through the clouds You hold the guided light In your hands This must be all that there is Times don't come much more
He isn?t hep to jive, he?s only half alive Hep cats call him square You won?t believe this jack All his clothes date back To ?29 I swear He wears a blue
There's a suit on my frame like a shadow of birds Stitched all together by a murmur of words That hang like a moon in the thread of the air And speak