(feat. Jay-Z)
(You know)
(you know listen to me)
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl
(thats true, so true)
(you're the only girl i love to)
My heart was soaken and i broken in a young world
(so true, so true, listen)
I wasn't tryin to lead her on
See i didn't wanna be alone
But when she smiles she braught me home
So i braught her home,
Its not that the fealin of love is gone
Cant expect a kind little girl to be grown
I cant give a fuck what so and so says
Crushes hurt both ways
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
My heart was soaken and i broken in a young world!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young
Young girl, so in love with you
The single girls are out tonight
But you have one word, my heart, one life
And i'm not lookin around
So why you lookin down
(what you lookin down for?)
I fucked up a long time ago
See i should have never let you know
See i couldnt give a fuck what tabloids say
(as the people magazine)
And crushes hurt both ways
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do (HOV!)
My heart was soaken and I broken in a young world!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do (HOV!)
Young girl, so in love with you (HOV!)
[Jay-Z]
HOV got a young girl
HOV got a young girl
Still not quite 21
So high strung
Such a vibrant thing
I introduce myself, hi miss thing
You're 19?
No, you're lighting in a bottle i give you a ring tomorrow
The scene that follows
Screens of horror
Classic Steven King novel
Mamma don't think you should take someone so advanced in romance
You should just wait
Pappa dont preach
HOV dont bite
Hopin throught it i might mo your life
Cuz ima show you right
Proper etiquette how to hold your knife
Keep it competetive with Oprah's ice
Be like Janet, take control of your life
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(young girl)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do (young girl)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(young girl)
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
(young girl)
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(to young, i'm never to young)
Young girl, so in love with you
(cuz i'm never to young)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(to young, i'm never to young)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(cuz i'm never to young)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(to young, i'm never to young)
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
(cuz i'm never to young!)
My heart was soaken and I broken in a young world!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
(this is where the story begins baby)
My nigga you can do it too (turn me up, turn me up)
You can do it too
My nigga you can do it too
You can do it too
You can do it too (Just tellin you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick my head up my dick is
being sucked down, by a bitch named what now
I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars
Look at the reflection of my foreign car by R & R
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
I was a marching band, I was a skateboader
Jesus made wine, I couldn't make water
Ox-moronic, I'm here to destroy all you hate hoarders
You niggaz were cool in school now you niggaz take orders
I'm not dissin your job
But now you listen and nod
Some mount the limit shit, I know this position is odd
Don't Gasp for air
You can turn blue
Look, accel nigga
trust me you can do it
You can do it too young blood
You can do it too young love
Just watch what you do young blood
And watch whose in your crew young blood
It don't matter if you do drugs,
And even if you threw slugs
You can do it too young blood
I did you can do it too
I know niggaz are like there's no returning when I
bought that white five-fifth
So white that the coke heads just might try sniff
I ordered the phatom coupe, that's smoke pipe grey
And the interior was like crack white beige
At least that's what it looked like when it was on that page
I combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh well
Life's a bitch but not too extreme
Life's got a fat ass, Trust me I'ma fuck full steam
I make the world cream and scream, while I'm gettin my cream
I'm coming to america call me Prince Akeem, yessir
It's kinda weird, 'cause this I dream
Kinda prophetic ya get it 'cause this I seen
These type of visions, since I's teen
I told my teacher what I saw, she said I missed byzine
Laughed with the class with the slightest clue
You be buying my shit, and I be rappin to you, but you can do it too
I know you heard the story about the dude with the attitude
Pharrell he don't even know you but he mad at you
He got robbed and it seems he has a huge
He's frustrated and that it all he has is you
So, things propel and things excel
The next the a bing comes out the barrell
And my man they accused him of sittin tight up in jail
Ironic he close my man luke can hear him yell
I ain't do it but somebody dropped him flat
I felt the wind from it, that was God cocking back
I got a call from Virginia grandma went back
The line was fluctuated but it just now went flat
See her body went down and her soul went up
She sent angels around me so evil could not touch
I don't lie no more and I'm haunted when I fuck
Wealthy niggaz with a conscience, yeah you know what's up
The wires across, and it's breeding a plague
The conscience is hungry, and it's eating away
Trying to make sense of it, but it's speedy in vain
Up all night with the books and you read till the day
But still ya house of diddy 'cause you got a little paper
Push a cat in the corner, trust me it's the nature
Never underestimate the-things you do
Read your verse too, inhale the "oo", and go
We've just been laughin'
Chattin' but nothins happened
Cuz I promise I'll be gentle
I know your mind is travelin'
I can tell you want some
I know you wanna come in my arms (my arms)
(you want some)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(I'm a master, baby wit'cha bra)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(I can help you slide those panties off)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(Damn, that bootie's so soft)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(It feels so good in my palms)
Dim the lights down baby, dim the lights
We gon' double your heart great form lady, just dim the lights
(...I'm a beat the pussy like you never ever felt before)
Dim the lights down baby, just dim the lights
We gon' double your heart great form lady, just dim the lights
(...I'm a beat the pussy like you never ever felt before)
You breathe while your laughing
Smiling at what just happened
I try to keep it simple
Cuz I know that you're old fashion
You wanna be wild (wanna be wild)
You don't wanna be tamed (don't wanna be tamed)
Even though you're just a prize, (just a prize)
You wanna come again (you wanna come again)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(I'm a master, baby wit'cha bra)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(I can help you slide those panties off)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(Damn, that bootie's so soft)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(It feels so good in my palms)
Dim the lights down baby, dim the lights
We gon' double your heart great form lady, just dim the lights
(...I'm a beat the pussy like you never ever felt before)
Dim the lights down baby, just dim the lights
We gon' double your heart great form lady, just dim the lights
(...I'm a beat the pussy like you never ever felt before)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(I'm a master, baby wit'cha bra)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(I can help you slide those panties off)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(Damn, that bootie's so soft)
Take it off now girl, take it off
(It feels so good in my palms)
Dim the lights down baby, dim the lights
We gon' double your heart great form lady, just dim the lights
(...I'm a beat the pussy like you never ever felt before)
Dim the lights down baby, just dim the lights
We gon' double your heart great form lady, just dim the lights
Skateboard P Presents: Show You How To Hustle
(feat. Lauren)
[Intro:]
yo uh-huh
yessir
turn everything up some more
the drums you know, the music and shit
(holla back) i'm goin for it now
(holla back) yessir
(holla back) hey yo
[Verse 1:]
in the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up,
fiends creep up with their flesh lookin beat up,
and my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup,
he opened up his jacket, i opened up my packet,
he pulled out his money, i'm pullin out that honey,
he stuff it in his stem* soon as he took it from me,
yellow teeth chaffed lips and his nose is runny,
he lit that shit, he hit that quick,
as if i was high i asked him where them bricks at, shit,
he smiled as if he was payin homege,
he said in the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas,
i said shiiit ma nigga take another hiiit,
we ran up in that crib with them Uzis and them Sigs,
give up the work or we tyin up the kids,
did i get that work? what you think, yes i did,
i didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you
[stem-thin glass tube used for smoking crack]
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (ya follow that)
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
[Verse 2:]
its incredible how i etch my plans out,
to be physically subtle and financially stand out,
you should see me stick that big S on my anso*,
and literally call destructure so no one can touch ya,
teenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck ya,
ice cream ya way on to somebodys magazine cover,
so much money that the lid threatens eruption and the bank says you dont have to call like you're Usher,
and i ain't kill or sell drugs to nobody,
but i know niggas that kill and stretch work like pilates,
nigga the crack house was literally right beside me,
when them fiends hit that shit they kicked jus like karate,
we named one bruce lie,
one slim kelly who issued too much quicker than luis rank and m belly,
yeah i escaped but theres nothing you can tell me,
cause thought i paperchase my memories won't fail me
[anso-type of gun belt]
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (ya follow that)
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
[Verse 3:]
in the hood wake up to the hammer noise,
sound like the work of my jerks the swagger boys,
pull up and them eyes wide open,
stack of toys,
if your girl want to leave with us thats her choice,
the feelin throbbin i got it and poppin phenomanal,
nigga signed a million dollar cheque wit his pyjamas on,
film it like a porno no need to re-word it,
nigga the enzo jus came and i aint have to jerk it,
yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars,
i guess if i go in my garage it'd be a menage,
niggas cant hate on this like summer in '84,
when we high off potato chips,
new cript and florida were the soul core corridors,
yes them babies mine, fuck i need to go on my reefa,
rewire my brain, aspire to attain,
tell jacob light on the platinum keep the fire in the chain,
yikes i mean ice on the motherfucker gleam,
i guess if my ice is fire it leave you niggas stinged,
see theres you theres me and theres between,
if you remove the between you see i achievin you dreams
[Chorus:]
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (ya follow that)
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
Excuse Im takin' to you...hey...
Aye girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow
Manolo pumps is tappin' and you lips stick's red
(we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin)
Your Louie purse and I just think I love your hair
(we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin)
Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are
(we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin)
Can you drive a stick I wanna know can I be your car
(wooo)
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey
I can imagine havin my arms around you back
(we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin)
And I can imagine your heart beat pumpin' through you chess
(we're just ah f*ckin, ah f*ckin)
I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep
beep beep, beep beep,
Excuse me Im talking' you
(hey)
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Excuse me Im talkin to you...hey
As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils
Yea boo I see you too, Damn right I wanna do you too
In ya eyes I can tell what you thinkin'
Why aint we somewhere hot for the weekend
Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster
You the type might like to sun bathe
Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway
I give it to you like (uhh)
Moan and scream out (baby)
Do the things that will make you say (uhh)
Damn right I spoiles my (baby)
It aint nuttin to me Im (uhh)
Million dolla boy type (baby)
Girl you aint gotta close your eyes or wish real hard or click your hills
I can make everything that you feel real
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you
(Baby)
Ladies and gentlemen,
Yeszir,
Let's do it!
Yeszir,
Yo, On and on and my nuts I'm palming,
Take two of these and call me in the morning
You should see the way the chain heart is to charmin'
Flying like a bird like Nelly Furtado
Shit pop ya bottles toast to screen cheers!
Getcha 2-step cuz it's the record of the year
Nigga that brought you ice creams 2 for a pair,
Officially announcing that this is warfare
Cuz back in the day my clouds was grey
And it seemed like my angels couldn't blow them away
But then i sold my first verse that cut the NSX
But i was still ridin' in them thin ass jets,
But now,
My business so clear out the window of the leer
And I'm talking on my celly all this shit that you should hear,
Listen clearly now,
Hello, can you hear me now?
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
So, drop ya purse, and grab ya hips,
And act like ya tryin' to get this money right quick,
So can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
On and on and this beat is zoning,
I control the mind straight over the phone,
Let 'em explore the words something like a tourist,
They never get addicted unless ........
From Louisdales to Jimmy Choos is real,
She knows the time she sees the richard mille,
Flat double skeletal tourbillon
Its just like her body move it turns her on,
She like the way my hands use her body for hand warmers,
And all our car doors go up like Transformers
See i can do it thisaway i can do it thataway
From the crib in Viginia to that new Miami getaway
So cool like new edition that she hollas ya scent,
I'll get it ok, let it boil away,
But please run along, cuz ladeez is feelin wrong,
And I got some right for 'em right after this song
Cuz my name is Skate-Board-P
Ladies and gentlemen,
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
So, drop ya purse, and grab ya hips,
And act like ya tryin' to get this money right quick,
So can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
On and on and the temperatures warming
I spit heat flashes, niggaz get nautious,
Bright as a bitch
So analyze with caution
When the light hit the ice bet a 100 that you vomit
Should i mention the fact the transition is the track
No one change into the vision just to get me where I'm at
No skateboy P too grown
Riding up and down college in that new 2 tone
It's so cold you dont wanna feel the chill of it, (Uh!)
Just stand back and just look at the grill of it, (Uh!)
I don't smoke but i bet the... love it!
It totally intensifies vivd ass appeal of it,
You could be jealous, and grit ya teeth,
But all these little nigaas got something in reach
While on my boat party trying to sunseek,
Ladies and gentlemen,
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
So, drop ya purse, and grab ya hips,
And act like ya tryin' to get this money right quick,
So can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Can i have it like that?
You got it like that
Yeah, ye...spit my gum out right now...haha
What up world? Got my insperation in the studio with me, right?...feelin' good
Got a lot to smile about, ahaha, talk to y'all niggas...yessur, hey
My best friend say I'm bottled up, I need a fucking therapist
But I can't think of nobody I wanna share this with
Why should I open up on somebody elses carelessness...
There goes the top, nigga, so here it is
Mama workin' all day, Daddy out in the streets
Imagine 10 years old full of doubt and defeat
Growing up around criminals, with clout and deceat
My grandma Loucelle used to tell me, you about what you wheap
She used to help me with my homework, addiction-subtraction
Added faith to my life and doubt got subtracted
Wanna skip ya mind from crying better learn something, son
You be beatin' on my couches, why don't you try hit the drums
Look, oo you see me ma
They wish they could be me ma
As I got better, her body was eaten by Luchimia
Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad
But the gift within it, was when I first met Chad
But even Chad could tell you that my Christmas was jinxed
Cuz grandma Loucelle died on 12th 19th
I can't help but wonder, what kind of black cloud I was under
Cuz 15 years later the other died that summer...bummer
My best friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's fine
But the weight of the world can really crush one's mind
So let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what).
See, you wont even know you hurt sometimes, until you in conversation it comes out in a line so let it
out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what), my nigga let it out
Aye yo, 10 21 Atlantis drive, nigga was action packed
That's Atlantis appartments, we live in half the back
That's where the 12 year olds there, they wbe flashing crack
And when they shoot you nigga, they ain't tryna pass it back
Aye yo, Diggy, Fleet and Marvian can you imagine that?
The place we love the most, the hood was built to smash us flat
But I escaped cuz I chased, what made me passion that
Now I got my skate team and spit these acid raps
So many niggas will rise
So many them niggas try
So many them niggas ended up duck-taped and tied
So many them same niggas, man they moms eyes cry
So, they just got older, still on the corner with they pride
Well let me tell niggas something, I'm so glad you alive
Long as you got a breathe, a pulse, nigga strive
Devine intervention this is
I heard a voice nigga, listen to this
Jesus will arange it, but Jesus wont change it
Hold yourself responsible, on yourself you blame it
You mad, nigga don't articulate and ??,
I.E. we best friends, speak best friends language
I'm a happy nigga, you can't approach me in anguish
Whoever said anything worth working for would be painless
Can't be mad at the world cuz you and your girl ain't famous
Cuz you both on bate, BBC and chainless
Also your rangless, therefore switch laneless
Now you brainless, dangerous, cuz you pull out the stainless
All of sudden you smart, now you do something hainess
First time you get caught, now your ass is famous
No longer chainless, and the bus switching lanes is a bad look
Yo girl with ya man sellin' laneless, Stop
Nigga rewind and reverese slides 3 times
Reassess your thinking and trust me it'll be fine
First pitcure your goal, and repeat 'It'll be mine'
Or fuck it nigga, just keep imagine killin' me fine
Now you, scruntching your face tryna ace attainment
When you should be tryna find a place to base your shame, nigga
Sucess is taingeable, don't wait for fame
I thought you would receive it better if I ain't say ya name
You unsure of yourself, sit still and think
Review those actions if it fit, put your name in the blank
Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her
talkin' to some dude or whatever uknowhaimsayin. So I-I holler at her, I say 'Aye man, check this out
man, I seen you over there hollarin at ol' boy. I ain't hatin' on that, uknowhaimsayin'. But I got a
friend comin' through, too. So when you see her, don't trip, uknowhaimsayin', keep it playa mane,
uknowhaimsayin'.
So my broad shows up or whatever, mane. This girl wanna take a swang at her, mane.
That ain't right.
My man favourite record right here
(uh-uh-uh), (uh-uh-uh) haha, (uh-uh-uh) yessur (uh-uh-uh) P's chick (uh-uh-uh)
Before you say it's cheaper to keep her
We consider and read her
Man, she might be the type that want P to feed her
She wants a little cheaper, a little margarita
Mane, them draws comin' off when she see the two-seater
So put your Porche up, (uh)
Get your divorce up, (uh)
I'm sure she'll sign it when she seen me put my doors up
Mane, them niggas only wanna mother-fucker here
She threw her heels in the ocean, so she stuck to chill
The trunk is still, hopin' there's something between ya
Now she laughin' how she took your ass to the cleaners
Mane, I'm on your side, not tryna inconvient
Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners
So keep it player dawg,
Don't make me say it, naw
Do something drastic, know that plastic heavy weighing, dawg
If it ain't music, or this money, I don't play at all
And she ain't either, so that means she doesn't weight at all
Now we can both post sip or keep it playa mane
And we can both pull a misses, keep it playa mane
Or we grind our wrists and keep it playa mane
Or you can scram cocksuck if you a hater mane
I keep 'em ladies going uh-uh-uh,
uh-uh-uh (haa), uh-uh-uh (yea), uh-uh-uh
I'm a grown mane, Thug ain't the one to play no games with ya
Thug the one to call and come get out the chain with ya
And hang with ya, when ya full of Patrone
And oh yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along
Because I'm only 25, and still going live
I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside
I wake up and gotta pick which car I'ma drive
The Doubble R 760, or the 645, I'm
Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain
Money aint never been a thang
You see watch and the rang (the watch and the rang)
Rocks the nicest, never seen nuthin' like this
I'ma Boss I on' ask what it cost, my life priceless
Baby girl you might just
Get the shatter shine
Long as you not selfish or learn to share sometimes
And of course I'm still you'res and you're still mine
But you can't be a hater, mane
You gotta keep it playa, mane
They say JLo shouldn't show her ass and all
Knowin' the worst thing could happen is a nigga could palm
Now my angent sayin' the only way that he could be calm
I put a hundred mil on each song, like my name was LaBron (whaa)
Not the ice, my beat is worth more
Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store
See niggas hate you more when you take they broad
But his girl looked in my ear and seen her matrix door
Dude's is foolish, they hues us to chew us
I mean, the smirfs, the green, the rocks is so bluish
You can't out bling me, or BBC jean me
You ain't got no vibe, you can go and ask MiMi
I think and relay it
I blink and PJ it
You wanna make fast bucks, take this and Ebay it
And all you Phantom owners know why you can't stand me
Got one in Virigina 'nother one in Miami
Wooo wooo!
Yessur! aha
New Skateboard P
Hey!
Let's go get 'em
uh-huh
yo, hola
Mearle maire, club muchacho
Asorted flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck
Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo
Reon, same song some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...
My nigga close your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
...How you feel dawg?
We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping, gotta get this cake right
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how does it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!
Nigga you don't know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy
First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate where critics are written
He dresses insane where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should guess who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't about what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your didgits
It's one thing to say that you live it
It's another for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru
It's a simple proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians
I guess you could say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure
The cash and class whippers
The thrashing mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!
(feat. Lenny Kravitz, Loon & P. Diddy)
[Intro: Pharrell Williams (Diddy in background)]
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen
You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now
(Hey yo check this out)
[Verse: P. Diddy]
Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
My other nigga turned Evangelist
But I can't quit cause I'm on some Evander shit
Fuck the money and the white sand and shit
When it's said and done you gunna understand this shit
Your man talking about Hummers and little cars
That only fit in his little house little garage
His lifestyle is just a little mirage
He the type of cat that never had a menage
Backrub, you know a little massage
Tight shit you get when you Head Nigga in charge
I'm in the Rolls listening to the bars
Leaned back wit a chick smoking on cigars
From Bogota, Colombia, chicks from Panama
The diamond fellow, mami hello
Pull up in the drop my Ferrari yellow
Pull off your top make it shake like Jello
[Chorus: Pharrell Williams (Lenny Kravitz)]
DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the door
Free your self 'fore get ya ass on the floor!
Ah be a maniac-ah! lose control (just lose control)
GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul!
[Bridge: Pharrell Williams]
Well strip down! (work)
Show me some more! (work)
Is that all you got?! (work)
You got to make me believe it girl! (work)
C'MON NOW!!
[Verse: Pharrell Williams]
I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you're braining it
Lookin like your little sister came that painted it
Slick, like calamari tentacles
Staring at my chain I kicked off your Jimmy Choos
I weigh 155 pound when I'm soaked ma
That Rolls Royce Phantom, it ain't no joke ma
Weed brownie at 2, but I will not smoke ma
Don't talk about licking if it ain't deepthroat ma
I give you great dick, I make your face flip
Then take ya aboard a nigga Spaceship
Star Trak, my fault I mean Mother Ship
Put on the cameras, try it you'll be loving it
And you can bring your girl and we can get on another tit
Me? I'm a Mount Airy fellow
Or down in Florida wit the Maranello
Driving slow watch the mami mouthing 'hello'
Get wit ya man if you want love you better
Trying to get +Dirty+ like +Aguilera+
Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhyming
But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[Verse: Loon]
Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes
Rocks the same colors as daisy's
Y'all niggaz is lazy, I'm on my j-o-b
And that's why ya hate on me
But here's the update, Loon ain't got nothing but cake
And power from here to upstate
Y'all sweet as cupcakes
So why niggaz stay wit tough faces?
I stay trying to figure what Loon and Puff make
[Verse: P. Diddy]
Bitch please! you ain't been in a helicopter
Flying 'round Jesus statue wit a mountain in Brazil
Bitch please! you ain't never been to Guatemala
Eating shrimp by the dollar taking flights to Negril
Bitch please! and you ain't been wit Lenny and Pharrell
Me and Loon in the hills giving mami's the chills
Bitch please! and you ain't never seen a hotter nigga in the game
12 years selling records by the mill, c'mon now
[Chorus]
[P. Diddy]
Let's work (huh yeah), let's work
Let's work (huh yeah), let's work
Show me your soul! c'mon now!
Show me your soul! c'mon now!
Show me your soul! c'mon now!
Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me Diddy!
We wanna see the masses shaking out there
It's getting sexy in here
Alright y'all, alright alright!
[Chorus]
[Outro: P. Diddy]
C'mon and c'mon now
Everybody c'mon and c'mon now
Everybody c'mon and c'mon now
Let's rock, c'mon and c'mon now
Just shake, c'mon and c'mon now
Just stop, c'mon and c'mon now
Just clap, c'mon and c'mon now
Everybody c'mon and c'mon now
Rejoice.. I like the way you looking out there!
I like the way you looking out there!
Don't stop.. and another one, and another one
Bad Boys 2, the Saga Continues!
We won't stop, B.I.G. forever!
Let's go..
[Intro - Kanye West (Pharrell)]
World's... world's... world's famous [2X]
Your now listenin to (girl)
Skateboard P and the Louis Vuitton Don (I'm back)
It's so unfair so unreasonable
Let's go
[Verse 1 - Pharrell (Kanye West)]
I musta hurt your feelings (come on)
Your temper hit the ceiling
You know I wanna talk to you (get em P)
Oh girl come on (come on)
But to maintain this livin (come on come on)
God knows it's not given (come on)
You know I got a lots to do (let's take em up)
Oh girl come on (come on)
I know this part ain't pretty (come on come on)
But you know I been busy (yeah)
Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (uh huh)
Oh girl come on (come on)
So honey if you with me (come on come on)
Know I'll look for your pretty (yeah)
Face to smile when I get home
And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazin (yeah)
Cause you're my
[Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)]
Number 1 (baby girl you and me)
Smash hit (thats a hit to me)
Off the charts (look how she get to me)
Classic (she may not be nothin to you but she the shit to me)
Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that)
I'm dashin (number 1 can't put nothin above that)
Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me)
And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary)
[Verse 2 - Pharrell (Kanye West)]
Didn't I just tell ya (yo)
That you're my Cinderella (get em P)
My dream ball ain't fixed one sight (come on)
Oh girl come on (come on come on)
Baby.. you know I'd rather be where you are (world's famous)
You are my shining star
But last night that just wasn't right
Oh girl come on (come on come on)
I know this part ain't pretty (come on)
But you know I been busy
Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (the international)
It's hard for you baby girl come on (world's famous)
So honey if you with me (yeah)
Know I'll look for your pretty (everybody)
Face to smile when I get home (I need you to sing along with me)
And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazin (this part right here it's comin up check it out)
Cause you're my (everybody say)
[Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)]
Number 1 (baby girl you and me)
Smash hit (thats a hit to me)
Off the charts (look how she get to me)
Classic (she may not be nothin to you but she the shit to me)
Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that)
I'm dashin (number 1 can't put nothin above that)
Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me)
And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary)
[2X]
[Verse 3 - Kanye West]
Yesterday I was half the man you see
Baby thats because you the other half of me
You my number 1 hit on the line of the charts
I'mma (FedEx) my love and have you +sign+ for my heart
For my number 1 I keep ya dumb fly
Fresh to death you like after death
I resurrected my gold Jesus of Nazareth
Now we (Fresh) as a (Prince) while they (Jazzy Jeff)
And you don't be sayin shit when they askin questions
A-a-and you be givin me my space a-a-and
You don't be runnin on +myspace+ a-a-and
You know some other shit I hate w-w-what
W-w-when they violate b-but
Tonight man I ain't in the mood for it
Don't matter who or you or look how ya co-or
Dinated man that's my favorite
I love the way that it
[Chorus - Pharrell (Kanye West)]
Number 1 (fits on you)
Smash hit (girl that's the shit on you)
Off the charts (look how she get to me)
Classic (she may not be nothin to you but she the shit to me)
Soon as I'm done (t-tell me how you love that)
I'm dashin (number 1 can't put nothin above that)
Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me)
And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary)
Number 1 (come on come on)
Smash hit (you're my number 1 girl) (come on)
Off the charts
Classic (you're my number 1 girl) (come on)
Soon as I'm done (come on come on)
I'm dashin (you're my number 1 girl) (come on)
Home to hold your heart
And smash it (you're my number 1 girl) (take em up)
[Outro - Kanye West (Pharrell)]
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
[Intro]
Snooooooooooop..
Snooooooooooop..
[Chorus - Snoop Dogg]
When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at ya
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a nigga get a attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Sean Don
And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on
[Verse - Pharrell Williams]
Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some nice dreams
See these ice cubes, see these Ice Creams?
Eligible bachelor, million dollar boat
That's whiter than what's spilling down your throat
The Phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide wrist red
I can excercise you, this can be your Phys. Ed
Cheat on your man ma, that's how you get ahizzead
Killer wit the beat, I know killers in the street
Wit the steel that'll make you feel like Chinchilla in the heat
So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit
Trying to ask me shit
When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon pass me shit
You should think about it, take a second
Matter fact, you should take four B
And think before you fuck wit lil skateboard P
[Chorus]
[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
I'm a gangsta, but y'all knew that
Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah I had to do that
I keep a blue flag hanging out my backside
But only on the left side, yeah that's the Crip side
Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play
I cut so much you thought I was a DJ
{*scratches*} 'two!' - 'one!' - 'yep, three!'
S-N double O-P, D-O double G
I can't fake it, just break it, and when I take it
See I specialize in making all the girls get naked
So bring your friends, all of y'all come inside
We got a world premiere right here, now get live!
So don't change the dizzle, turn it up a little
I got a living room full of fine dime brizzles
Waiting on the Pizzle, the Dizzle and the Shizzle
G's to the bizzack, now ladies here we gizzo
[Chorus]
[Verse - Snoop Dogg]
I'm a Bad Boy, wit a lotta ho's
Drive my own cars, and wear my own clothes
I hang out tough, I'm a real Bo$$
Big Snoop Dogg, yeah he's so sharp
On the TV screen and in the magazines
If you play me close, you're on a red beam
Oh you got a gun so you wanna pop back?
AK47 now nigga, stop that!
C mid shoes, now I'm on the move
You're family's crying, now you on the news
They can't find you, and now they miss you
Must I remind you I'm only here to twist you
Pistol whip you, dip you then flip you
Then dance to this motherfucking music we crip to
Subscribe nigga, get yo issue
Baby come close, let me see how you get loose!
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Snooooooooooop.
Snooooooooooop..
Yes, Haha, Yessur.
Little Message
[Verse 1:]
He Thinks Combustible Therefore His Spits' Explosive.
Reverse Eyes Moses
Landed Him Close With.
Them Unfuckable, Mrs Gamlour Aint So Glitz, His Checks Unsmudgeable
The Nigga Is So Rich,
Forget Magazines, Cop His Album From Go-Gets.
$2500 Bapes From Ostrich
All That Double R Talk
Shut The Fuck Up, Its All Shit
Wheres Your Sunroof Homie?
You Rocking The Oh Shit
400 Years Later And We Still In Chains, And It Ain't Jsut In Your Brain Nigga Look At Me Man
You Could Put Your House Up
And Still Kill You Out Your Range
I Accesorize In Multimillion $ Things
While Mah Niggas Generated Where
They Still Holla Cane, Still Holla Bang, Still Holla Slang
And When It Happen Du
All I Can Do Is Get In My Car
And Get It Cracking Du
And Ill Be Laughing Too
Me And This Black Girl That Listen To Gwen Stefani
Proschiutto, Mozarrella, Vinegar
At Chip Brianis
Her Girl Wing She Want To Know If I Had Her
But That Dont Matter
Nigga I Got Swagger
[Chorus:]
Swagger International
Swagger International
Swagger International
Swagger International
[Verse 2:]
Aye Yo, You Niggas Pretenders
You Aint Big Spenders
Narcisists, Full Of Shit, And Ptentetious
You Have No Purpose So That Means That Youre Pointless. She Wants To Smoke, But Your Stupidass Is Jointless.
Ok Bluntless. Shes Walking Away
Now Your Ass Is Cuntless
Trust Me Ypu Dont Want This.
Cause I Coul Read You
And Your Type Of People
No One Wants To Be You Cuz All
Of The Bitches Leave You
Me, I Get Rid Of Them
Cuz I Dont Wanna ? Them
You Finger Fuck Them And You Think That You Did Something
Yea I Know Her And I Only
Had To Piss Something
We Walking Back In The Room
And Your Face Like 'Did I Miss Something'
Sold Most Of My Cars
I Couldnt Make Sense Of The Fact
That Once I Got That Thing
I Wanted To Ride In The Back
Im Not Trying To Say That Driving
That Is Whack
But 2 Seats Thats Imposible,
Now Where Is Riding That
The Rolexes Got A Shining Grill
With The Diamonds Here
So The Light Can Play Tetris
Dont Say My Chain Is Sick
Say Its Infectious
Bitches Brining Neosporin
When The Hero Is Touring
The Chains Chilling
Like Its Below Zero, Snoring
The Poochie Bucket, The Louie Lugage, The Scarf Is Bunny, My Spirits So Sunny.
Niggas Call Them Out Cuz My Thoughts Turn To Money.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I Try To Be Strategic Like A Warrior
Man They Young Warrior Shit
Is What You Know Me For (Yessur)
My Minds A Rap City
My Hearts Like An Overture
None Before Me, None After Me
Im The Only Fo Sure
Man You Nothing Like Me
Call Me For Sure
I Sell Suggestive Lifestyle
You Sell Homie Couture
Haha, Never, A Runway For My Clothing Line
Strictly Pj Runways Occasional Oceanline
In My Aid To Bahamas And The Coast Is Fine
I Let The Wind Hit My Watch
I Had To Blow Some Time
See My Ears Rock N Roll
My Moneys No Sublime
From These Sherbet Ice Creams
With A Deuce Of Lime
Im Strictly Sherley Temple
Nigo Wants To Toast With Wine
Cheers
Fuck It, Cant Let You Niggas Gross My Mind
With Yo Low Ambition And Do Damn Vision
Black And White Ideas
But No Precision
My Minds Like A Diamond
Producing Colors Like A Prism
With No Knowledge Or Udnerstanding
Of How The Fuck You Gonna Reach Wisdowm
My Mind Is ? To Outlast Ink And Pen
If You Niggas Think You Know Me
Nigggas Think Again
[Chorus]
Ou Father, Which art in heaven
Im so grateful
Of all the beautiful things
That you are allowing me to see
Birds, Bees
The ability to do what I do
The opportunities
I know you love me now
And i think it's time
And my duty, to tell the world (jesus is my daddy im tellin' you, oh)
... don't let me fall
You watch for who im friends with
I got tattoos, you forgive me
You know im so sensitve
You know im chased by women
You know mt mind is drivin'
To you my heart is givin'...oowww
You're the greatest
You're the greatest (wow wow)
you're the greatest (Jesus is my daddy im telling you)
Your're the greatest
Don't let me fall
They don't understand
What you do for me (do foe me)
And nothing by my actions
They don't I believe (I believe)
Not talking 'bout what I wear
When i drivin' where i sleep
I mean the ability to hear, feel and sleep
Thank you for my brothers
(You know)
(you know listen to me)
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl
(thats true, so true)
(you're the only girl i love to)
My heart was soakin and i will be in a young world
(so true, so true, listen)
I wasn't tryin to lead her on
See i didn't wanna be alone
But when she smiles she braught me home
So i braught her home,
Its not that the fealin of love is gone
Cant expect a car little girl to be grown
I cant give a fuck what so and so says
Crushes hurt both ways
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
My heart was soakin and i will be in a young world!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young
Young girl, so in love with you
The single girls are out tonight
But you have one word, my heart, one life
And i'm not lookin around
So why you lookin down
(what you lookin down for?)
I fucked up a long time ago
See i should have never let you know
See i couldnt give a fuck what tabloids say
(as the people magazine)
And crushes hurt both ways
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
My heart was soakin and i will be in a young world!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
Hove got a young girl
Hove got a young girl
Still not quite 21
So high string
Such a vibrant thing
I introduce myself, (hi miss thing)
You're 19?
No, you're lighting in a bottle i give you a ring tomorrow
The scene that follows
Screams of horror
Classic Steven King novel
Mamma dont think you should take someone so advanced in romance
You should just wait
Pappa dont preach
Hove dont bight
Hopin threw it i might mo your life
Cuz ima show you right
Proper etecit how to hold your knife
Keep it competetive with Opras ?ice?
Be like Janet (take controll of your life)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(young girl)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do (young girl)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(young girl)
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
(young girl)
Mama help i fell in love with a young girl!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(to young, i'm never to young)
Young girl, so in love with you
(cuz i'm never to young)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(to young, i'm never to young)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(cuz i'm never to young)
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
(to young, i'm never to young)
Somebody tell me what i'm suppose to do
(cuz i'm never to young!)
My heart was soakin and i will be in a young world!
What on earth, what i'm suppose to do
Young girl, so in love with you
I know, I disappeared and popped up in Paris making chairs with a beard
And those that love me probably thought that it was weird
While the haters was happy, they thought my destiny was cleared
And any artist that you love have veered
Especially when they hated the image that they mirrored
World's... world's... world's famous
Your now listening to (girl)
Skateboard P and the Louis Vuitton Don (I'm back)
It's so unfair so unreasonable
Let's go
I musta hurt your feelings (come on)
Your temper hit the ceiling
You know I wanna talk to you (get em P)
Oh girl come on (come on)
But to maintain this living (come on come on)
God knows it's not given (come on)
You know I got a lots to do (let's take em up)
Oh girl come on (come on)
I know this part ain't pretty (come on come on)
But you know I been busy (yeah)
Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (uh huh)
Oh girl come on (come on)
So honey if you with me (come on come on)
Know I'll look for your pretty (yeah)
Face to smile when I get home
And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazing (yeah)
Cause you're my
Number 1 (baby girl you and me)
Smash hit (thats a hit to me)
Off the charts (look how she get to me)
Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me)
Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that)
I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that)
Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me)
And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary)
Didn't I just tell ya (yo)
That you're my Cinderella (get em P)
My dream ball ain't fixed one sight (come on)
Oh girl come on (come on come on)
Baby.. you know I'd rather be where you are (world's famous)
You are my shining star
But last night that just wasn't right
Oh girl come on (come on come on)
I know this part ain't pretty (come on)
But you know I been busy
Thats why I can't talk long on the phone (the international)
It's hard for you baby girl come on (world's famous)
So honey if you with me (yeah)
Know I'll look for your pretty (everybody)
Face to smile when I get home (I need you to sing along with me)
And when we make love you know it's gon' be amazing (this part right here it's coming up check it out)
Cause you're my (everybody say)
Number 1 (baby girl you and me)
Smash hit (thats a hit to me)
Off the charts (look how she get to me)
Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me)
Soon as I'm done (tell me how you love that)
I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that)
Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me)
And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary)
Yesterday I was half the man you see
Baby thats because you the other half of me
You my number 1 hit on the line of the charts
I'mma (FedEx) my love and have you +sign+ for my heart
For my number 1 I keep ya dumb fly
Fresh to death you like after death
I resurrected my gold Jesus of Nazareth
Now we (Fresh) as a (Prince) while they (Jazzy Jeff)
And you don't be saying shit when they asking questions
A-a-and you be giving me my space a-a-and
You don't be running on +myspace+ a-a-and
You know some other shit I hate w-w-what
W-w-when they violate b-but
Tonight man I ain't in the mood for it
Don't matter who wore it, you wore it.
Look how ya co-or Dinated man that's my favorite
I love the way that it
Number 1 (fits on you)
Smash hit (girl that's the shit on you)
Off the charts (look how she get to me)
Classic (she may not be nothing to you but she the shit to me)
Soon as I'm done (t-tell me how you love that)
I'm dashing (number 1 can't put nothing above that)
Home to hold your heart (you deserve a verse from me)
And smash it (we gon' party like it's our anniversary)
Number 1 (come on come on)
Smash hit (you're my number 1 girl) (come on)
Off the charts
Classic (you're my number 1 girl) (come on)
Soon as I'm done (come on come on)
I'm dashing (you're my number 1 girl) (come on)
Home to hold your heart
And smash it (you're my number 1 girl) (take em up)
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
World's... world's... world's famous (you're my number 1 girl)
Mamacita, oh my God, I think you're on fire
Do you want me to get you water?
You make me want to be your baby father
'Cause the dance you do is getting hotter
I better come for you before the boys follow
What you think?
I think you wanna
I think you wanna
She wanna break it down
She want some reggaeton
I been long overdue, something overdone
You been on the tuss, well I can make you overcome
I know he tellin' you what he can make you and
I know he tellin' you where he can take you and
By the way, ma, hey is that your hair?
If it ain't, it took two days in the hair shop chair
I'm just jokin', I make ya smile right?
Come in, I mean excuse me, baby
You dance so fast, ma, this ain't merente
But your butt is certain yo palente
Sh, I'm just bein' honest cause it's just nice
You're lookin' different, sayin' to yourself
"Is he alright?"
Sure you're cute but you know
You won't dismiss this plight?
When my chain keep blinkin' like Christmas lights
Get it right
Mamacita, oh my God, I think you're on fire
Do you want me to get you water?
You make me want to be your baby father
'Cause the dance you do is getting hotter
I better come for you before the boys follow
What you think?
I think you wanna
I think you wanna
She wanna break it down
She want some reggaeton
Mamacita, oh my God, I think you're on fire
Do you want me to get you water?
You make me want to be your baby father
'Cause the dance you do is getting hotter
I better come for you before the boys follow
What you think?
I think you wanna
I think you wanna
She wanna break it down
She want some reggaeton
She wanna break it down
She want some reggaeton
Hey girl
Let's go finish at Mi Casa, trust me, it'd be proper
I got muchos negros on my lache with the choppers
If they suspect us, someone trespasa
All you hear is brat and then scream 'Kukaracha'
Trust me, P is no pimp
See I got heavy pockets, so I walk with a limp
One night with he, and I'll make ya scream
You'll wake up, like it's a dream
Call downstairs, tell em to make us PJs
Right after that, dry cycle our PJs
Right after that, book us a PJ
What you mean how? When you got money, it's easy
This ain't dookie, ma, I'm not Green Day
Wake up, you're about to miss your damn dream day
Now everybody just sing what the screen say, it goes
Mamacita, oh my God, I think you're on fire
Do you want me to get you water?
You make me want to be your baby father
'Cause the dance you do is getting hotter
I better come for you before the boys follow
What you think?
I think you wanna
I think you wanna
She wanna break it down
She want some reggaeton
She wanna break it down
Don't wanna sound full of myself or rude
But you ain't looking at no other dudes cause you love me
(I'm sorry but.. so sexy)
So you think about a chance
You find yourself trying to do my dance
Maybe cause you love me (Uh, you do it well)
So then we tried - singing it slow now
Because you weren't used to how fast we touched (fast we touched)
Then we locked eyes - and I knew I was in there
And I was gon' tear ya ass up (tear ya ass up)
I know that I'm carrying on, nevermind if I'm showing off
I was just frontin (you know I want ya babe)
I'm ready to bet it all, unless you don't care at all
But you know I want ya (you should stop frontin babe)
Trying to be the best girlfriend you could be
But still you sneak and look at me, and girl I love it
Then you give your other girl a show
Tell her you gon' call her ass how it was
And she's gon love it (whoa-oh whoa, yeah yeah)
So then we tried - singing it slow now
Because you weren't used to how fast we touched (fast we touched)
Then we locked eyes - and I knew I was in there
And I was gon' tear ya ass up (tear ya ass up)
We got another one Pha-real
Dance, ooooooh ooooh
I call you Pha-real cause you the truest, haha, Young!
Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh
Uh, yeah
Dance, ooooooh ooooh
Yeah, lemme talk to em
Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh
I'm a keep it real
Everytime your name was brought up
I would act all nonchalant infront of an audience
Like if you was just another shorty I put the naughty on
But uh, truth be told you do me for a loop, this Hov
I'm too old to be frontin when I'm feeling Denzel
And you acting like you ain't appealing but you are
Stunting like you ain't my only girl but you are (I was just frontin)
I'm ready to stop when you are
Dance, ooooooh ooooh
Whoa-oh, oh ohhhh
Dance, ooooooh ooooh
I don't know why these niggaz don't see what I see in you girl
BAD girl
Haha, yeah
(Yeahhhh yeahhheeaahh)
She got an ass like loaf of bread
Make you want a slice
She's the girl you take her home to mother
But she dont want ya bread
Brother, ya betta think twice (twice)
See, ya can see the heat I will be her butter
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Watch her flyyyyyyyy, yeah, ohhh oh.
She's in my dreams when I sleep (yeahhh, yeah)
(Whoa oh) But when I wake she's gone so I weep (yeahhh, yeah)
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Watch her flyyyyyyyy, yeah, ohhh oh.
"Hello, yeah mom
I love you too
I'm just nervous about this girl
What do you think I should do?
I'm talking to her
I'm here with her dad
You sure?
I'm do it now"
Ding, Dong
Father can she hang with me tonight
To go to the mall (Whoa oh)
I won't touch ya girl in your sight
Dont y
She's an angelou see at all
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
we do this in our sleep niggaz
Yessir
U eva been in love b4?
Let me holla at u mann
U know it's hard for a playa to admit that sumtimes
But I'm a spit that sumtimes
U know wat I'm sayin'
Ay p, give it to em one time, nephew
There's sumthin bout this girl
From around my way
Ever try to hold back ur feelings,
But it just wouldn't stay?
But when I finally found the words to say
I wanted to run away
Simply run away
U can try to run and hide
It wont make a difference
U can lie to urself
Of the reason
Sure it hurts wen it comes to ur attention
That ur in love with the girl
Yessir, that's her
But it wasn't like that back wen I met her
The lavish life from all the do? spun
Before the RR had the hitchhike thumb
Her friends didn't like niggaz like us but i
Arrested the coochie and her feelings got cuffed
Spiderweb sex, must'a got caught up
But there's more to it
I remember once
Sayin' let's shit on the peons
Let's go ta vegas nd watch celine dion
Make em say 'wat we on??
U say no like u was doin it for eons
Fuck it, I'll just hum and let the watch give off the neons
Wen it rains it pours
I laughs to myself wen I change the score
U said my sex was a lot but my brain gave u more
And sumn bout how ya ex was a toy
I guess he played games
There's only diamond dice here
Not tryin ta justify
But wen ya shut ya eye u can touch the sky
U in trouble ma
And u should pray about speed
But if this bout u
Wat that say about me?
But when I finally found the words to say
I wanted to run away
Simply run away
U can try to run and hide
It wont make a difference
U can lie to urself
Of the reason
Sure it hurts wen it comes to ur attention
That ur in love with the girl
See I'm a crip in dark blue chucks
And I does wat I does
Yea I might say 'cuz?
It's really weird cuz a nigga got love
Snoop Dogg's a crip and the girl was a blood (what??)
She told me that her baby-daddy was a thug
Now it is wat it is and it was how it was
I'm hollin lil mama like wat
Money mo stacked tryin ta get my g's back
All these memories breed seeds of a rhythm rhyme pleaser
Laid back while we sippin on a breeza
Fresh 4-pack sittin in the freeza
Ain't that kadeeja? I heard she was a Skeeza?
She used ta hit them licks wit the Beezas
Wen I seen her wit the homies, I was like ?JESUS!?
It's been a lil min since I seen her
Hope her man don't run up cuz ill have to pull the neena
There's sumthin bout this girl
From around my way
Ever try to hold back ur feelings,
But it just wouldn't stay?
But when I finally found the words to say
I wanted to run away
Simply run away
U can try to run and hide
It wont make a difference
U can lie to urself
Of the reason
Sure it hurts wen it comes to ur attention
Fly shit
Turn me up some more
Yeah, push it, Skateboard P
Girl, girl, give it to him
You're that girl who thinks the world
Is simply beautiful and that's all baby
But you're lookin' for a brawn with shed upon the wrong star
'Cause you don't know that's not how it goes
So I can't explain why things remain the same
And others change, he made it that way
But the perplexities of the world leaves more oysters and pearls
And I don't know, it's just the way it goes but I know you can
So stay with me, lock the door
Take the key, hide yours
Feel the bait, hear the choice
Hear the choice, hear the choice
Don't take the time to relax your mind
It's so unusual, ohh, baby
But your priorities are disheveled, but your emotions and your health
Just don't go, your body says no
So I can't conceive that leaves will grow on trees
In loweth the breeze and come back next spring
But the perplexities of life brings more days that form new skies
So who's to know, possible that you could
So stay with me, lock the door
Take the key, hide yours
Feel the bait, hear the choice
Hear the choice, hear the choice
Up, up and away
I be the wind that blows yourself
The pixie does a tinkerbell
Up, up and away
I be the wind beneath your wings
[Incomprehensible]
Baby, let's it pour it up, let them galardo doors up
Pat eve for them Louis as soon as the tour's up
The million dollar frame is his and her the same
I took it on the chin when I heard about the lane
And no, I ain't here to try to rewrite your past
That don't measure up to the nights that we laughed
When considering love you take the good with the bad
I've been disappointed by every bitch I ever had
Either she was dick crazy or cheddar mad
Shame what they did for them jeans and them leather bags
Reverse it, I want perfect
That was half the reason I bought half them purses
That chapter is over, it was worth it
My new angel surface, she ain't have to rehearse it
My baby's real that's why I put the chill on her
So good make a nigga wanna kneel on her, not yet
So stay with me, lock the door
Take the key, hide yours
Feel the bait, hear the choice
Lil better
lil skateboard p
yessur
yessur
yessur
yessur
Ma the way you huggin on me is a problem what the fuck you tryin' to end up in the gossip column
I know I got jewels like im the pharroah of the ghetto
but we are in the bright ass shiny carrara
stickin your feet out the window so they can see your stillettos
costs a thousand dollahs same as your house n holla
not to mention your wrists and the thirty thousand collah
pussy must be good he's victim to your power....shit
nigga like me I would never avower
spit that shit to me i'd ask you haveyou showered
you wanna get up in my boat and ride
take pictues of with the kid up in ocean drive
go to casatua and sip on calluas at the bar talking to other women about the best jewelers
you would like that huh...
smile and still call your girlfriend (why)
who fell asleep at the wheel
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit tryin to ask me shit
(hey yo) I walk in brashest
certainly the crassest
the restuarants classes
the owners is ass
my money is green like the helmet of a fashess
so what you want patrone no patrussi in glasses
aint no mystery his daughter knows the history
and every night we toast like its victory get with me
and i aint change sense my early intel
ive been snackin on shrimp and sippin on shirrley temples
no drug to drinkin what you want
no seriously what you thinkin sense the yukon
never puffed a jay you ask lou shaun
back when he pushed babes like it was like coupons
with a house full of dames like it was moulon
i would ask there name but they would only do shaun
and i aint sayin they regret it but fuck would they do but if they could reverse time what the fuck would they do
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit tryin to ask me shit
honeys pandomania eyes like a rainion lighter than the blue of the sky or the day we in
ass like a volleyball
kind that make your dick hard
head to the hustlas so sweet she can get cars
now she here with me lil skateboard p cheaper than the sound of a bird that chirps
i spit then i hit then i murk yessur
i flick chicos sticks and a twix thats her
she admire how a champion lives how i sign slim slug with a ramp in my crib
im a champion i do as a champion did except i improve with the new and the rest get rid
but some ya'll dont like that it seems you tryin to bite back instead of sayin hi gettin fly but ill be right back
my dude got the skills if you think your fly
shoot the wings of your egoand watch you sky dive
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
dont try to come up on my ear talkin all that raspy shit.......raspy shit
[Intro: Maybe {original} bridge plays fast; "Hold it now" scratches]
Hold it now
Ya'll hear that?
H-H-H-Hold it now
H-H-H-Hold it now
H-H-H-Hold it now
[Beat changes to Maybe {Remix}]
[Pharrell talking]
This is for all of the consors of fine rhyme you know?
I dug deep in the cellars of my mind for this
I love y'all niggaz
I just wanna air some things out
Dear Hip-Hip, ya know?
Dear Hip-Hop
Dear Hip-Hop:
[Verse 1]
I got a cult following, N*E*R*D is far from Pop G
No radio, light spins since the video drop see
I'm the turbion of this shit, like Mozart and Bach B
I'm-ma show you niggaz what time it is, niggaz watch me
My falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasons
Alto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin'
I pimped across that stage nigga tipsy off that reason
Snatch that Grammy, when I joke I call it G-Thing
Ask Robin Leach. How many V-somthins up in my fortress
Like Russle Crowe in +Gladiator+, so many fucking horses
Porsches,? thats white, I call it Ghost
Phantom named Nightmare, night scares people the most
I introduce BAPE to the world, 400 nigga out fast
Favorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and Outcast
A R&B; producer, I was sittin on the shelf
A Ralph Laurenic nerd then Noreaga gave me help
But my samples wouldn't clear, and I couldn't rock a wig
And they didn't have pimp cups, and dancin wasn't my gig
But shoulder brushin, blazers and trucker hats I did
And the only niggaz I ain't work with was Tupac and Big
Ha ha
[Chorus]
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC (Yup)
Just because we skate down the road (Niggaz)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Bitches)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road (love y'all man)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (You have no idea)
[Verse 2]
Now er'body keep asking me about Kelis
She's dope with or without me til I die thats what I speak
I never run to the tabloids and run around here grinnin'
I'm a peaceful, Rolls Royce drivin' black John Lennon
psychedelic beats, medals on my Solder jacket
Fuckin the baddest bitches in fashion, niggaz could you imagine?
Ma, why you even breathin? Why you even talkin'?
Put my Big Bang in your Black Hole, I'm Stephen Hawkins
If the mind is full of water, can you believe I'm walkin'
On your thoughts trust me niggaz what I've achieved is awesome
Mind readers you think you know me, proceed with caution
Ohup! Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind you lost him
I cried when my grandma died, Bob says Josh says
If Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob says
Oh small diamonds are blahsay blahsay
Remember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyed
And while my heart has lots of scars hidden
My beats is star ridden, givin trucks and jeeps and cars rythem
Accompanied by 40 bars spittin, not from the prospective of Nasism
But as N*E*R*D goes as I start peni-trating minds unlikely fitting
Ghetto girls and thugs liking the album guitar driven, Yup!
Ghetto girls to girls from the valley
To niggaz that skate to niggaz that pump crack in they alleys
I'm the Black Card, Timothy Leary, John Lennon lookin for my Yoko
Hopin my wife hears me
And maybe she'll have more +Interscope+ and not be a +Virgin+
Who bought my album, and who will prefer the regular version that goes
[Maybe {original} chours plays fast]
See, maybe [Haha]
There was something wrong [Hooo!]
And you were telling me no wrong [What up Black radio? Daddy loves you]
See, maybe [Ahhhhohhhhhhhhhh!]
The laugh's on me [Yeahhhh]
And life was telling me a joke (joke, joke joke)
[Maybe {Remix} scratchs back in]
Owwww!
[Chorus]
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road (Mean what?)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Nigga nigga)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (nigga nigga)
[Pharrell talking]
Love
P.S. daddy loves you
[Pharrell] Kweli!!!
[T. Kweli] Yeah! They wasn't expecting this! that's why
[Pharrell] Hahaha
[T. Kweli] Gotta hope for the best and play 'em for the
worst, c'mon!
[Pharrell] Muhfuckers is history!
[T. Kweli] C'mon!!
[Verse - Talib Kweli]
This the story of - Lucy In The Sky Wit Diamonds
Ask her why she crying, she wanna live, she got no time
for dying
Was a science, dreams too big for a small town
She gotta get to New York and watch a door fall down
Hopped off the Greyhound, gotta make her way now
She sleeping on the park benches in the playground
But cash burn quick, don't wanna have to turn trick
Ready to quit 'til she met the super pimp
Flashing his toothy smile that drove little Lucy wild
She quick to hop up on his dick straight Hoopie style
She let the fella hit but she sang she sell-a-bit
[celebate]
He ain't buying that, she ain't selling it
She looking for love in all of the above
Believing videos, trying to back up all on a thug
Who wanna - put it in her, withdraw like a Citi card
But now she shake that ass for tips at the titty bar
[Chorus - Talib Kweli] (Pharrell)
Broken glass - everywhere! (IT'S LOUDER!!)
Louder - than a bomb shattered in in the air (IT'S
LOUDER!!)
Try to hold back your tears baby! (IT'S LOUDER!!)
Wait a second, what happens here baby? (IT'S LOUDER!!)
Broken glass - everywhere! (IT'S LOUDER!!)
Louder - than a bomb shattered in in the air, yeah
(How many of y'all think you can do what we do?!)
Yeah! Wait a second (One! Two! Three! C'mon!)
[Verse - Talib Kweli]
Dreams shattered like broken glass
Press ignore it and your hopes get broken fast
You complain for the life you supposed to have
But when you try to make plans God is known to laugh
Throw a song on the phonograph, and Lucy start wilin
The trick start smiling, watch the loot start flying
The Gucci start pilling up, she live designer plush
Start lining up the coke so she could find a rush
Time's up, she's about to turn 33
Her shit started to sag, she got surgery
Now cats are used to drive past her like a Church van
Acting on thirst, 'She Wants To Move' like a N.E.R.D.
Bigger house, 10,000 dollar purse fam
She let you in, she wanted rent by the 1st man
She the ring leader in a clique of birds
And they shadowy, like the silhouette behind the
curtain
[Chorus]
[Verse - Talib Kweli]
She was a small city girl with big city dreams
Niggaz try to figure how to get up in them jeans
Put her in them scenes, get her on the team
Hit her wit the cream 'til they figured out the schemes
Now she all up in the club looking for a new love
Really like Huey Lewis looking for a new drug
Cause coke's getting old, started free basing
Graduated to crack, smack on occasion
Not catching the bus, but back at the station
Back and forth pacing, acting all impatient
Last hundred dollars, she got to 'Get By'
Now gotta make a choice, go home or get high
Mommy and daddy miss her, she left for the fame
Now what's left is the dirt that's thrown on her name
She need a ticket home if it's the right course
Instead she bought a ticket to ride the white horse
yo uh-huh
yessir
turn everything up some more
the drums you know, the music and shit
(holla back) i'm goin for it now
(holla back) yessir
(holla back) hey yo
in the heart of a re-up, its sumthin like a g-up
M-C-A fingering that b-up or that c-up,
fiends creep up with their flesh lookin beat up,
and my tennis ball is stuffed with enough work to fill a tea cup,
he opened up his jacket, i opened up my packet,
he pulled out his money, i'm pullin out that honey,
he stuff it in his stem* soon as he took it from me,
yellow teeth chaffed lips and his nose is runny,
he lit that shit, he hit that quick,
as if i was high i asked him where them bricks at, shit,
he smiled as if he was payin homege,
he said in the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old pyjamas,
i said shiiit ma nigga take another hiiit,
we ran up in that crib with them Uzis and them Sigs,
give up the work or we tyin up the kids,
did i get that work? what you think, yes i did,
i didn't, actually that wasnt true and if you aspire to hustle thats a how-to to you
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (ya follow that)
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
its incredible how i etch my plans out,
to be physically subtle and financially stand out,
you should see me stick that big S on my anso*,
and literally call destructure so no one can touch ya,
teenage girls'll love ya and models wanna fuck ya,
ice cream ya way on to somebodys magazine cover,
so much money that the lid threatens eruption and the bank says you dont have to call like you're Usher,
and i ain't kill or sell drugs to nobody,
but i know niggas that kill and stretch work like pilates,
nigga the crack house was literally right beside me,
when them fiends hit that shit they kicked jus like karate,
we named one bruce lie,
one slim kelly who issued too much quicker than luis rank and m belly,
yeah i escaped but theres nothing you can tell me,
cause thought i paperchase my memories won't fail me
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (ya follow that)
so you can style all these sneakers (well follow dis)
in the hood wake up to the hammer noise,
sound like the work of my jerks the swagger boys,
pull up and them eyes wide open,
stack of toys,
if your girl want to leave with us thats her choice,
the feelin throbbin i got it and poppin phenomanal,
nigga signed a million dollar cheque wit his pyjamas on,
film it like a porno no need to re-word it,
nigga the enzo jus came and i aint have to jerk it,
yeah niggas you heard it the perversion of stars,
i guess if i go in my garage it'd be a menage,
niggas cant hate on this like summer in '84,
when we high off potato chips,
new cript and florida were the soul core corridors,
yes them babies mine, fuck i need to go on my reefa,
rewire my brain, aspire to attain,
tell jacob light on the platinum keep the fire in the chain,
yikes i mean ice on the motherfucker gleam,
i guess if my ice is fire it leave you niggas stinged,
see theres you theres me and theres between,
if you remove the between you see i achievin you dreams
this that shit make you wanna hustle,
carry square guns shootin metal wit muffles,
trunk full of cash wit a couple of duffles,
so we can sip wine and eat a bundle of truffles
We gonna show you how to hustle (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (holla back)
so you can style all these sneakers (ya follow that)
I don't know why these niggaz don't see what I see in you girl
BAD girl
Haha, yeah
(Yeahhhh yeahhheeaahh)
She got an ass like loaf of bread
Make you want a slice
She's the girl you take her home to mother
But she dont want ya bread
Brother, ya betta think twice (twice)
See, ya can see the heat I will be her butter
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Watch her fly, yeah, mothafuka oh oh.
She's in my dreams when I sleep (yeahhh, yeah)
(Whoa oh)
But when I wake she's gone so I weep (yeahhh, yeah)
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Watch her fly, yeah, mothafuka oh oh.
"Hello, yeah mom
I love you too
I'm just nervous about this girl
What do you think I should do?
I'm talking to her
I'm here with her dad
You sure?
I'm do it now"
Ding, Dong
Father can she hang with me tonight
To go to the mall (Whoa oh)
I won't touch ya girl in your sight
Dont y
She's an angelou see at all
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Wooo wooo! [in background]
Yessur! aha
New Skateboard P
Hey!
Let's go get 'em
uh-huh
yo, hola
[Verse 1]
Mearle maire, club muchacho
Asorted flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams
Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck
Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want enough
I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato
With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote
Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo
Reon, same song some from my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...
[Bridge]
My nigga close your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
...How you feel dawg?
[Chorus]
We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping, gotta get this cake right
As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how does it feel?
Ha ha! Yessur!
[Verse 2]
Nigga you don't know me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy
First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been biten
But a force be the chocolate where critics are written
He dresses insane where his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
But you should guess who's in insanity chair
Now it ain't about what I want
Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
It's one thing to say you did it
It's one thing to lie about your didgits
It's one thing to say that you live it
It's another for you fuckers to admit it
But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle
Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
John could do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru
It's a simple proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians
I guess you could say that we fly like saucers
Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure
The cash and class whippers
The thrashing mag ripper
Go 'head and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)
Yessur!
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
Hey girl.....
turn the bass down some more...
here we go
I just got your text message,
that you want me to join you, oh,(yeah)
my reluctance would be less threatning,
If you told me what you had on
See this is what happens soon as I get home
damn girl it feels good being right here
you can tell I'm serious by my tone
I can't see your eyes move your hair
is it possible for you to still moan
this is changing my life do you care
can you believe that my mind's been blown
or should I swear....that
I'm your guy
I'm your man to be
I can make anything happen all of a sudden...
you're my girl,
you're my fantasy...
and when you kiss me there it pushes love's button...
(chorus)
(ohh, oh)(cream)
It seems you licked my creamsickle down
(ohh, oh) (cream)
but I couldn't get no better no more
(ohh, oh) (cream)
I jump on when you make that sound
(ohh, oh) (cream)
in two minutes I'll get you one more
You're so perfect girl (so perfect girl)
Your pink cookies on top of those ice cream scoops (yeah)
I want you nekkid gurl (nekkid)
you're so nekkid sweet (sweet)
by now your peach should be dripping of this juice
(chorus)
(ohh, oh)(cream)
It seems you licked my creamsickle down
(ohh, oh) (cream)
but I couldn't get no better no more
(ohh, oh) (cream)
I jump on when you make that sound
(ohh, oh) (cream)
in two minutes I'll get you one more
You'll/I never get addicted less tha headywop is surrious(x4)
Don't be lookin at the speaker..
You kno thass not the way I treat ya...
Never mind the song, you're my girl...
(you're my girl, yeah)
If you want me to, you kno I'll freak ya...
(baby)
If you don't kno how you kno I'll teach ya...
(girl)
But not too durrrty, baby, you're my girl...
(shiiiiit.....)
(chorus)
(ohh, oh)(cream)
It seems you licked my creamsickle down
(ohh, oh) (cream)
but I couldn't get no better no more
(ohh, oh) (cream)
I jump on when you make that sound
(ohh, oh) (cream)
[Intro: Maybe {original} bridge plays fast; "Hold it now" scratches]
Hold it now
Ya'll hear that?
H-H-H-Hold it now
H-H-H-Hold it now
H-H-H-Hold it now
[Beat changes to Maybe {Remix}]
[Pharrell talking]
This is for all of the consors of fine rhyme you know?
I dug deep in the cellars of my mind for this
I love y'all niggaz
I just wanna air some things out
Dear Hip-Hip, ya know?
Dear Hip-Hop
Dear Hip-Hop:
[Verse 1]
I got a cult following, N*E*R*D is far from Pop G
No radio, light spins since the video drop see
I'm the turbion of this shit, like Mozart and Bach B
I'm-ma show you niggaz what time it is, niggaz watch me
My falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasons
Alto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin'
I pimped across that stage nigga tipsy off that reason
Snatch that Grammy, when I joke I call it G-Thing
Ask Robin Leach. How many V-somthins up in my fortress
Like Russle Crowe in +Gladiator+, so many fucking horses
Porsches,? thats white, I call it Ghost
Phantom named Nightmare, night scares people the most
I introduce BAPE to the world, 400 nigga out fast
Favorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and Outcast
A R&B; producer, I was sittin on the shelf
A Ralph Laurenic nerd then Noreaga gave me help
But my samples wouldn't clear, and I couldn't rock a wig
And they didn't have pimp cups, and dancin wasn't my gig
But shoulder brushin, blazers and trucker hats I did
And the only niggaz I ain't work with was Tupac and Big
Ha ha
[Chorus]
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC (Yup)
Just because we skate down the road (Niggaz)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Bitches)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road (love y'all man)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (You have no idea)
[Verse 2]
Now er'body keep asking me about Kelis
She's dope with or without me til I die thats what I speak
I never run to the tabloids and run around here grinnin'
I'm a peaceful, Rolls Royce drivin' black John Lennon
psychedelic beats, medals on my Solder jacket
Fuckin the baddest bitches in fashion, niggaz could you imagine?
Ma, why you even breathin? Why you even talkin'?
Put my Big Bang in your Black Hole, I'm Stephen Hawkins
If the mind is full of water, can you believe I'm walkin'
On your thoughts trust me niggaz what I've achieved is awesome
Mind readers you think you know me, proceed with caution
Ohup! Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind you lost him
I cried when my grandma died, Bob says Josh says
If Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob says
Oh small diamonds are blahsay blahsay
Remember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyed
And while my heart has lots of scars hidden
My beats is star ridden, givin trucks and jeeps and cars rythem
Accompanied by 40 bars spittin, not from the prospective of Nasism
But as N*E*R*D goes as I start peni-trating minds unlikely fitting
Ghetto girls and thugs liking the album guitar driven, Yup!
Ghetto girls to girls from the valley
To niggaz that skate to niggaz that pump crack in they alleys
I'm the Black Card, Timothy Leary, John Lennon lookin for my Yoko
Hopin my wife hears me
And maybe she'll have more +Interscope+ and not be a +Virgin+
Who bought my album, and who will prefer the regular version that goes
[Maybe {original} chours plays fast]
See, maybe [Haha]
There was something wrong [Hooo!]
And you were telling me no wrong [What up Black radio? Daddy loves you]
See, maybe [Ahhhhohhhhhhhhhh!]
The laugh's on me [Yeahhhh]
And life was telling me a joke (joke, joke joke)
[Maybe {Remix} scratchs back in]
Owwww!
[Chorus]
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road (Mean what?)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Nigga nigga)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (nigga nigga)
[Pharrell talking]
Love
P.S. daddy loves you
Y-yea . . .
The flow so amazin' nigga!
Uh, it's yo boy . . young
Uh huh, I brought Rell wit me
Timbo on the track
J-Breezy! Take it easy I got ya homie
Let's do the damn thing Rell
When girls stop and stare it's obvious it's the "Roc"
Your vision's impaired it's obvious it's the watch
Park nine for being pasumptious
It could be that ash it cuts in my ear or some shit
Oh stop your dumb shit, Hov is hot
It ain't just hoes and guns shit, I switch top
Big sneakers can't see wit their op-tics
They optical allusions don't confuse dudes wit him
Uh, it's obvious stayin' used to win
Used to being in that Jeep deuce deuce like him
G-4 land a teeted barrel (whoo)
Fitted sombrero to the side, nigga my stride is so ghetto
Projects strut, hop out the plane hop in my truck
Just in time, hop off my thugs
It's obvious you got hate in you thug
You want the crown you got to take it in blood
Nigga what! (c'mon)
Wit every step, wit every move
Scared of me, in the mood
All I see, is her and me
Gettin' down, I said gettin' down!
I love her frown, I love her smile
Most of all, I love that she's wild
Watchin' her, watchin' me
Escapin' to her, she's talkin' to me!
Girl, I can tell by the look in your eyes
and the way that you back it up
I can tell that you like it rough rough - oh yes it's obvious!
Plus, I'm a freak and I know it's your style
cause we get bubble while makin' love
I can tell that you like it rough rough - oh yes it's obvious!
It's in your walk, it's in your vibe
In your claws, some in your eyes
Chasin' you, you chasin' me
We belong, like Adam and Eve
You're the Queen, I'm the King
Shall no one, intervene
Kinky things, thuggish things
Crazy things, anything!
[Chorus]
I can, I can tell
I can, I can tell that you like it rough
I can tell, I can tell that you like it rough
I can tell, I can tell that you like it rough (I can't deny it baby!)
I can tell, I can tell that you like it rough (so don't complicate it!)
[Bridge: Rell]
Don't complicate it (noo no)
Be my lady (love or hate it)
Love or hate it (nooo)
You belong to me (babe)
Don't complicate it (said don't complicate it)
Be my lady (be my lady)
Don't contemplate it (nooo nooo)
You belong to me
I don't know why these niggaz don't see what I see in you girl
BAD girl
Haha, yeah
(Yeahhhh yeahhheeaahh)
She got an ass like loaf of bread
Make you want a slice
She's the girl you take her home to mother
But she dont want ya bread
Brother, ya betta think twice (twice)
See, ya can see the heat I will be her butter
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Watch her fly, yeah, mothafuka oh oh.
She's in my dreams when I sleep (yeahhh, yeah)
(Whoa oh)
But when I wake she's gone so I weep (yeahhh, yeah)
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Watch her fly, yeah, mothafuka oh oh.
"Hello, yeah mom
I love you too
I'm just nervous about this girl
What do you think I should do?
I'm talking to her
I'm here with her dad
You sure?
I'm do it now"
Ding, Dong
Father can she hang with me tonight
To go to the mall (Whoa oh)
I won't touch ya girl in your sight
Dont y
She's an angelou see at all
She's an angel
She's the girl, I want to share my dreams
She's an angel
I don't care if she can't fly over things
She's an angel
I don't care if ya can't see her wings
Wake up in the mornin', oh, shit
Had to cock the 9, niggas tryin' to steal my bitch
Run out the back door, see them niggas hit the fence
I'm tellin' you, life ain't Compton, it's a bitch
Let off a couple shots, goddamn, I missed
Sayin' fuck it anyway, let off the whole clip
I'm not to be fucked with when I'm off liquor
Old English in my system 'bout to kill me a nigga
See, I remember back in the days, loadin' my A.K.
Ridin' 'round in my Impala with my lungs full of haze
That's when I didn't give a fuck, now I got my sons
Shoot a nigga, he die, public enemy number one
But this ain't no action flick, no Johny Depp shit
When the TEC spit hollow tips in your Lexus
So, don't fuck with a Compton nigga
When he packin' a gat, yeah nigga, I stay strapped
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Is it the shades? Is it the J's?
Is it the Bentley with the four colorways?
Or the old school sittin' on glaze?
What could it be?
It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I'm 'bout to roll a swisher
'Cause that's what real niggas do when they at home
Watchin' E.S.P.N. on a 70 inch flatscreen
K.G.'s away Jersey blowin' chronic that green
Gave up the hoop dreams, bubble with the crack dreams
Turn hood zombies into an Olympic track team
Till I got got shot and infiltrated the rap scene
Had to clear my life up, Doc. gave me the vaccine
Don't get it twisted, I still click clack things
Red beam attached to each and every strap
That I keep locked up in my basement
If I shoot a nigga will I be known
For gettin' Jason, I don't know
Still got a sick phase for shoot outs and car chases
Fuck Paccino 'cause we know niggas with scarred faces
And we go back like D-boys with small faces
And we crashin' them Ferraris like y'all hate me
Pharrell I think it's
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Is it the shades? Is it the J's?
Is it the Bentley with the four colorways?
Or the old school sittin' on glaze, what could it be?
(You know they ass is full)
Niggas can't fuck with me, will stit
I guess I am a motha fuckin' legend, Will Smith
All I'm missin' is a bitch like Jaya, Bonnie and Clyde shit
Hit the fence like later, Syonara or we the dirt shit
Black rose phantom interior hurt shit
And I got some kisses from a couple Brooklyn bitches
Them hoes, they never testify, Beefs to Common
But Game keep it hood like Weez and top Rommy
Never stop comin' for the top
If it bakes a flesh wound if Feralla headshot
Motha fucka and when he take aim, bullets into your frame
My boss and allowed to when trigga swallow your vein
Can't walk through the club and take a piss
Without these new school rap niggas on my dick
Why you fuck around with you jewelry and all your wrist?
I pull up with your bitch pumpin' gangsta shit, now you know
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Somethin' hot in here, nigga, it must be me
Is it the shades? Is it the J's?
Is it the Bentley with the four colorways?
Or the old school sittin' on glaze, what could it be?
Do you thing shawty, do your thing shawty
Do you thing shawty, err'body lookin' now
Do you thing shawty, do your thing shawty
Do you thing shawty, err'body lookin' now
Go, go, go, go, go, go, err'body lookin' now
You know we back right?
Clear the streets out
Come on with it
Ha ha Star Track
Niggas just hate us, I'm doing deals like the majors
Ice Cream Sneakers, I signed my first skater
So you can pay three and buy yourself some bapestas
Bulletproof on the T-shirts because they hate us
Dude like Snoop say, "Step ya game up"
Double the caboe, mediterrain up
D-Class action cuts, tuck your chain up
Liberachi fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just last week, I was out in Aspen
Me and Puff hoppin' off the plane, both us laughing
A week before that, I was out in Italy
Attire heart throbs could not get rid of me
Up and down the tella crib, me and like ten hoes
Call from the cell phone, give me that enzo
I know what your thinking, yeah Me Too
Okay everybody meet Mr. Me Too
Been two years, like I was paddy wagon cruisin'
The streets was yours, ya dunce cappin' and cazooin'
I was just assuming you'd keep the coke movin'
But I got one question, fuck y'all been doing?
Pyrex Turs turned into Covalli furs
The full length cat, when I wave, the kitty purs
All my niggaz caped up, selling gray and beige dust
Had that money right or end up in the trunk taped up
We don't chase a duck, we only raise the bucks
Peel money rolls until our thumbs get the paper cuts
Children totto, South Beach Galardo
Teals started up, go brr like it's Nardo
Women if you love me, please let me know
Tie rags 'round your neck and learn the sets we throw
These are the days of our lifes
And I'm sorry to the fans but the crackers weren't playing fair Jive
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yep yeah you too
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yep yeah you too
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know what you thinkin' why I call you, Me Too
Cause everything I say, I got you sayin' Me Too
I say I got a Benz so you said me too
You hangin' out the window so they can see you
But you ain't hangin' out the window
When you in that G2
Or that G3 or G4 like we do
Star Track, Clipse come on
Wanna know the time? Better clock us
Niggaz bite the style from the shoes to the watches
We cloud hoppers, tailor suits like we mobstas
Break down keys into dimes and sell 'em like gobstoppers
Who gonna stop us? Not a god damn one of ya
Mean with the Re-Up, nigga we street tumblers
Ivory White, yeah that's the same color
Of the Zord nigga, best believe it's the mullenor
Take no prisoners, rap niggaz are whisperers
Choke on your own spit just as soon as you mention us
Champagne corkes, kicked by Louis sportsin'
Keep my hoes in pooch and Charles Jordan
Cop the chrome and touch gray caponent
Mink on the floor, make ya hot don't it?
You don't wanna know what the fuck I spent on it
Tomorrow ain't promised so we live for the moment
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yep yeah you too
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay everybody meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yep yeah you too
I know, I know, yep yeah, you too
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with you (get with you)
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do (got shit to do)
Yeah, come on!
They say what don't break a nigga make a nigga
I woke up out my dream, said I gotta get it
This whole city full of thieves, gotta watch my pivot
Cause on the block, niggas never seen good living
Only lived in jail cells or prison
Drive bys, little homies hit the store for liquor
I gotta steer my life different, where to begin with?
Mama told me go back to school, I said I'm finished
There's only one way a nigga gonna learn:
You gotta take risks and do things the hard way
Stole the hall pass, now I'm running through the hallways
Only thing in my memory from those days
You couldn't save a nigga, even on a Sunday
Monday, new day, shit still the same
Gotta switch the rhythm up like Kwame
When things changed, watch people do the same
As I hear a voice sing:
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with you (get with you)
Come on
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do (got shit to do)
Yeah, come on!
Big boy grown, can't leave the streets alone
Wanna be a king, but you're too young for the throne
Why you riding in the car that you can't afford?
Can't move forward in the 4-door chrome
All that cheap talk I never did
My walk is Billie Jean, my shoes are never slip
Notice how close he is, gold his goals that approachin' him
They can't stop the win losing's not an option
First place locked in, get my trophy ready bitch
Turn your back on me only gon' leave you ?
Fuck that bullshit I got common sense
I'm ready for my limelight put my mic in hand
They'll dissolve when the money's gone
So motherfucka don't appear when the money's home
Lil' homie done grew into a big dog
If you barking in my way you gettin' chewed on
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with you (get with you)
Come on
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do (got shit to do)
Yeah, come on!
See your friends walking up and down your block
Ain't got a penny-nenny-nenny-nenny
Just picture yourself sittin' there on top
A nigga straight winnin-in-in-in-in-in-in
Nigga straight winnin', you see how I did it
Bottom to the top take 'em back to the beginnin'
All my niggas winnin', you see how we did it
Dreamt it now we live it
Now we all winnin', me and my
Lil Homie, everybody tryna get with you (get with you)
Come on
Lil Homie, stay focused, got shit to do (got shit to do)
(feat. Rohff)
(Chorus - Pharrell)
Where's yours at
Where's yours at
Where's yours at
Come on, hah, come on, hah
Come on, hah, come on, hah
Come on, hah, come on, hah
Come on, hah, come on, hah, come on
(Verse 1 - Pharrell)
Yeah I'ma skater, yeah I'm dirty
Lookin' for my wife, while they smart and perty
Your material-listic, journey
That bullshit, don't concern me
Ah, here you go, talking big shit
You ain't think, I could flip it like this quick
You just talking, and I'm the big shit
Without mentioning my hit list, for instance
Color dunk show, got 'em all yo
Got a different car, under each garage do'
From the Rolls Royce, that rides like hydro
That white 550, nigga, kicking like Tae Bo
I don't give a fuck, what ya haters think
Fam' I did things, my major means
At a pretty young age, I did major things
I made major cream, I eat major greens
First the yellow diamonds nigga, made ya bling
Had the baddest bitches, on the major scene
Fuck what ya heard and what you think you seen
I fuck that bitch who come from Cover Girl, to Maybelline
Quater million jewelry from, Las Van Dome
Diamonds and plat', like glass and chrome
Black credit card, just asking on
Didn't need it, just didn't have it home
White girl in Africa, Black in Rome
Philipina girl, just packing at home
All the girls I get, I hack and moan
Man I give 'em the dick, you know them bitches just gone
Nigga raise ya funds, been crazier son
But nigga ignorant, and Star Trak, take his fun
I'm the keyboard killer, with the raz-or toungue
Don't come back tellin me, what play-ers done
I did it big, and I made it fun
I made a ton, oh yeah the Rolls Royce got sacadelic flowers
Painted on it, and I'm leaning on a nigga wit a lazor gun
The house in Virginia, that's what I'm living in
Building in Carribean, fillin 'em and buildin' 'em
"Paris too?" said the strangest girl
I said bitch, I'm tryna change the world, whoo
(Chorus)
(Verse 2 - Rohff)
MC tu fais pas le poids, dis moi tu vas faire quoi
C'est la K'1 Fry Mafia, ceux qui t'ont montré l'pas
MC qu'on ne contrôle pas, MC qu'on ne compare pas
Qu'on écoute au car-pla, que les keufs ne blairent pas
Pour Sarko on est bon qu'à porter la cagoule et les gants
Star-co dans les mariages on est les plus élégants
Charme du ghetto, sur les photos
Joue les pachs, J'serre des tis-més (?)
Roule en Smart, J'raconte que d'la merde
Elle s'marre, font des smacks
On aime celles qui se respectent, car l'respect commence par soit même
Celles qui s'prennent pas la tête, qui couchent le soir même
On est bizarres, ma vie un bazar
Armdullah, j'suis artiste comme Mozart
Les MCs j'smoke, le rap c'est comme
la prostitution, ça s'mac, Dan's l'show buis'
Font tous la bise, S'appellent " chéri "
On vient tout niquer sur l'terrain, la France-Algérie
Ton boss Rohff dans la place, protège ta garce
Reconnaît le flow, la classe de celle qui fracasse
Sur un gros son "Neptunes" issu de l'espace
Issu du bitume, donne moi mes tunes, j'suis un rapace
Partout où on passe, C'est d'la casse, L'air ne repousse pas
Ceux qui jactent dans les s'ringues ou crosses des lance-bas
A bout portant, on shoot la concurrence
T'entend pas l'ambulance, pam-pam-pam
(Chorus)
(Bridge - Rohff)
M.A.C.R.O-cun
MC déchire ça comme moi
Give it up, give it up
Say give it up, give it up
(Bridge - Girl)
G.I.R.L
Aucune meuf donne ça comme moi
Get it up, get it up
Get it up, get it up
(Intro: Maybe {original} bridge plays fast; "Hold it now" scratches)
Hold it now
Ya'll hear that?
H-H-H-Hold it now
H-H-H-Hold it now
H-H-H-Hold it now
(Beat changes to Maybe {Remix})
(Pharrell talking)
This is for all of the consors of fine rhyme you know?
I dug deep in the cellars of my mind for this
I love y'all niggaz
I just wanna air some things out
Dear Hip-Hip, ya know?
Dear Hip-Hop
Dear Hip-Hop:
(Verse 1)
I got a cult following, N*E*R*D is far from Pop G
No radio, light spins since the video drop see
I'm the turbion of this shit, like Mozart and Bach B
I'm-ma show you niggaz what time it is, niggaz watch me
My falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasons
Alto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin'
I pimped across that stage nigga tipsy off that reason
Snatch that Grammy, when I joke I call it G-Thing
Ask Robin Leach. How many V-somthins up in my fortress
Like Russle Crowe in +Gladiator+, so many fucking horses
Porsches,? thats white, I call it Ghost
Phantom named Nightmare, night scares people the most
I introduce BAPE to the world, 400 nigga out fast
Favorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and Outcast
A R&B; producer, I was sittin on the shelf
A Ralph Laurenic nerd then Noreaga gave me help
But my samples wouldn't clear, and I couldn't rock a wig
And they didn't have pimp cups, and dancin wasn't my gig
But shoulder brushin, blazers and trucker hats I did
And the only niggaz I ain't work with was Tupac and Big
Ha ha
(Chorus)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC (Yup)
Just because we skate down the road (Niggaz)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Bitches)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road (love y'all man)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (You have no idea)
(Verse 2)
Now er'body keep asking me about Kelis
She's dope with or without me til I die thats what I speak
I never run to the tabloids and run around here grinnin'
I'm a peaceful, Rolls Royce drivin' black John Lennon
psychedelic beats, medals on my Solder jacket
Fuckin the baddest bitches in fashion, niggaz could you imagine?
Ma, why you even breathin? Why you even talkin'?
Put my Big Bang in your Black Hole, I'm Stephen Hawkins
If the mind is full of water, can you believe I'm walkin'
On your thoughts trust me niggaz what I've achieved is awesome
Mind readers you think you know me, proceed with caution
Ohup! Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind you lost him
I cried when my grandma died, Bob says Josh says
If Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob says
Oh small diamonds are blahsay blahsay
Remember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyed
And while my heart has lots of scars hidden
My beats is star ridden, givin trucks and jeeps and cars rythem
Accompanied by 40 bars spittin, not from the prospective of Nasism
But as N*E*R*D goes as I start peni-trating minds unlikely fitting
Ghetto girls and thugs liking the album guitar driven, Yup!
Ghetto girls to girls from the valley
To niggaz that skate to niggaz that pump crack in they alleys
I'm the Black Card, Timothy Leary, John Lennon lookin for my Yoko
Hopin my wife hears me
And maybe she'll have more +Interscope+ and not be a +Virgin+
Who bought my album, and who will prefer the regular version that goes
(Maybe {original} chours plays fast)
See, maybe (Haha)
There was something wrong (Hooo!)
And you were telling me no wrong (What up Black radio? Daddy loves you)
See, maybe (Ahhhhohhhhhhhhhh!)
The laugh's on me (Yeahhhh)
And life was telling me a joke (joke, joke joke)
(Maybe {Remix} scratchs back in)
Owwww!
(Chorus)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road (Mean what?)
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Nigga nigga)
You and me
BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC
Just because we skate down the road
Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (nigga nigga)
(Pharrell talking)
Love
P.S. daddy loves you
(feat. DJ Drama)
Yessur!
S-Choir and GQ
Dont kid yourself trying to save me too
Rigged yourself of thinking that me is you
you aint me and nigga you cant be
i got the flow the regular so ahead of ya
the virtue hurts you 30 thousand for the cellular
i got a million in the air
secret service men you dont know that they there
Gangsta Grizzill!
I got a lifetime supply of ice creams!
S-Choir and GQ
Dont kid yourself trying to save me too
Rigged yourself of thinking that me is you
you aint me and nigga you cant be
i got the flow the regular so ahead of ya
the virtue hurts you 30 thousand for the cellular
i got a million in the air
secret service men you dont know that they there
you cant assassinate when Im in my flashy state
they smugglin the actors with the Accolate
she hungry she wanna know how soon
chill ma we got Mr. Chilles in the room
eat how you supposed ta, sleep how you supposed ta
sit in the muthaf****** back seat like you supposed ta
this for certain we totally urk em
put down the window but leave up the curtain
f*** with their minds and do the reversin
open up the boat with your grill just smirkin
gangsta grizzill bright light like a vigil
the watch full of water but i guess its on chizzill
dont get izzill cuz if it get for real
the AK-47 assault rifle
dont get up for more cuz ill hit you with rifle
or hit you in the spine and leave that ass cripple
all of you is dizzil or cat tizzil
bubble in the heat so they temperature sizzle
you niggas rizzil
(feat. Madonna)
See which flavor you like and I'll have it for you
Come on in to my store, I've got candy galore
Dont pretend you're not hungry, I've seen it before
I've got turkish delight baby and so much more
Get up out of your seat (your seat)
Come on up to the dance floor
Ive got something so sweet (so sweet)
Come on up to the front door
I need plenty of heat (heat)
Form a special connection
Just start moving your feet (your feet)
Move on over to me
I'll be your one stop (one stop)
Candy shop (candy shop)
Everything (everything)
That I got (that I got)
I'll be your one stop (one stop)
Candy store (candy store)
Lollipop (lollipop)
Have some more (have some more)
My sugar is raw
Sticky and Sweet
Dance Dance Dance
All the suckers are not all we sell in the store
Chocolate kisses so good
you'll be beggin for more
Dont pretend you're not hungry
Ive got plenty to eat
Come on in to my store
cause my sugar is sweet!
Get up out of your seat (your seat)
Come on up to the dance floor
Ive got something so sweet (so sweet)
Come on up to the front door
I need plenty of heat (heat)
Form a special connection
Just start moving your feet (your feet)
Move on over to me
I'll be your one stop (one stop)
Candy shop (candy shop)
Everything (everything)
That I got (that I got)
I'll be your one stop (one stop)
Candy store (candy store)
Lollipop (lollipop)
Have some more (have some more)
See which flavor you like and I'll have it for you
Come on in to my store, I've got candy galore
Dont pretend you're not hungry, I've seen it before
I've got turkish delight baby and so much more
Get up out of your seat (your seat)
Come on up to the dance floor
Ive got something so sweet (so sweet)
Come on up to the front door
I need plenty of heat (heat)
Form a special connection
Just start moving your feet (your feet)
Move on over to me
I'll be your one stop (one stop)
Candy shop (candy shop)
Everything (everything)
That I got (that I got)
I'll be your one stop (one stop)
Candy store (candy store)
Lollipop (lollipop)
[Hook 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
Ohhh-ohh-oh-ohhh-ohhh... (Oh-hooo!)
Yeahhh, yeahh, yeah, yeahhhh... (Ehh... oh yeah,
there's something about you...)
[Chorus 2X's]
Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh-hooo!)
You're my favorite girl... (Ehh... oh yeah, there's
something about you...)
I know you gon' lose it, this new Snoop shit
Come on baby boo, you gotsta get into it (Oh-hooo!)
Don't fool wit the playa with the cool whip
Yeah-yeah, you know I'm always on that cool shit
Walk to it, do it how you do it
Have a glass, lemme put you in the mood and, (Oh-hooo!)
Lil' cutie lookin' like a student
Long hair, wit'cha big fat booty
Back in the days you was a girl I went to school wit
Had to tell your moms and sister to cool it (Oh-hooo!)
The girl wanna do it, I just might do it
Here to walk wit some pimp-pimp fluid
Mommy don't worry, I won't abuse it
Hurry up and finish so we can watch "Clueless" (Oh-
hooo!)
I laugh at these niggas when they ask who do this
But everybody know who girl that you is
[Chorus 2X's]
[Verse 2]
When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish
Smack a nigga that tries to pursue it (Oh-hooo!)
Homeboy, she taken, just move it
I asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it
We just blow 'dro and keep the flow movin'
In a '64, me nd baby boo cruisin' (Oh-hooo!)
Body rag interior blue, and
Have them hydralics squeakin' when we screwin'
Now she's yellin', hollerin' out Snoop, and
Hootin', hollerin'; hollerin', hootin' (Oh-hooo!)
Black and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin'
Hair long and black and curly like you're Cuban
Keep groovin', that's what we doin'
And we gon' be together until your moms move in... (Oh-
hooo!)
[Pharrell:] Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about
you...
[Chorus & Hook: 2X's]
[Bridge 2X's: Pharrell & Uncle Charlie Wilson]
...See I just want you
To know that you are really special...
Ohh why, oh why, oh why, oh why...
[Verse 3]
Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in
You got my pictures on the wall in your room-in (Oh-
hooo!)
Girls be complainin' you keep me boomin'
But girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone (Ehh...
oh yeah, there's
something about you...)
You's a college girl, but that don't stop you from
doin'
Come and see the Dogg in a hood near you-in (Oh-hooo!)
You don't ask why I roll wit a crew, and
Twist up my fingers and wear dark blue-in (Ehh... oh
yeah, there's something
about you...)
On the eastside, that's the crew I choose
Nothin' I do is new to you (Oh-hooo!)
I smack up the world if they rude to you (Ehh...)
'Cause baby girl you so beautiful...
[Chorus 2X's]
[Bridge 4X's]
[P:] Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-
hooo!
I'm havin' a bad bad day
It's about time that I get my way
Steam blowin' wherever I see,
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
It's about time that I get my way
Steam blowin' wherever I see,
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
If you take it personal that's okay
Watch, this is so fun to see
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
It's about time that I get my way
Steam blowin' wherever I see,
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
If you take it personal that's okay
Watch, this is so fun to see
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
If you take it personal that's okay
Watch, this is so fun to see
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
It's about time that I get my way
Steam blowin' wherever I see,
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
If you take it personal that's okay
Watch, this is so fun to see
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
It's about time that I get my way
Steam blowin' wherever I see,
Huh, despicable me
I'm havin' a bad bad day
If you take it personal that's okay
Watch, this is so fun to see
It might seem crazy what I'm about to say
Sunshine she's here, you can take away
I'm a hot air balloon that could go to space
With the air, like I don't care baby by the way
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do
Here come bad news talking this and that
Yeah, give me all you got, don't hold back
Yeah, well I should probably warn you I'll be just fine
Yeah, no offense to you don't waste your time
Here's why
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do
Happy, come on, bring me down
Happy, come on, bring me down
Love is too happy to bring me down
Come on, bring me down
I said bring me down
Come on, bring me down
Love is too happy to bring me down
Come on, bring me down
I said
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do
Happy, come on, bring me down
Happy, come on, bring me down
Love is too happy to bring me down
Come on, bring me down
I said bring me down
Come on, bring me down
Love is too happy to bring me down
Come on, bring me down
I said
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
Because I'm happy
Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
Because I'm happy
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