• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Ass N Da Aurr - Chingy
• Roll On 'Em (feat. Rick Ross) - Chingy
• Fly Like Me - Chingy
• A Shoulder - Chingy
• We Do - Chingy
• GIMME THAT - Chingy
• I Like - Chingy
• Jackpot The Pimp, Pt. 2 (Skit) - Chingy
• Blockstar - Chingy
• How We Feel - Chingy
• Let Me Luv U - Chingy
• U A Freak (Nasty Girl) - Chingy
• Intro (Rid'in Wit Me) - Chingy
• Hands Up! - Chingy
• Brand New Kicks - Chingy
• Nike Aurr's & Crispy Tee's - Chingy
• Don't Really Care - Chingy
• Chingy - Chingy
• What Up Wit It - Chingy
• Bring Da Beef - Chingy
• 2 Kool 2 Dance - Chingy
• Dice Game - Chingy
• Make That Money - Chingy
• Kick Drum - Chingy
• Lovely Ladies - Chingy
• We Got - Chingy
• Hate It Or Love It - Chingy
• Check My Swag - Chingy
• Spend Some $ (feat. Trey Songz) - Chingy
• All Aboard (ride It) - Chingy
• Happy Ending - Chingy
• Let's Go Together - Change
• The Very Best In You - Change
• Searching - Change
• Hold Tight - Change
• Glow Of Love - Change
• Change Of Heart - Change
• A Lover's Holiday - Change
• Paradise - Change

[Chingy:]
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm representing the Git It Boyz
This your boy Chingy
And matter of fact,
I wanna shout out everybody who had something to do with this album
The Features of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you dig?
aight aight
You know what I'm saying?
And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis for supporting they boy to stand on from day 1
I gotta shout out all the sides, the northside, the westside, the eastside, southside you know
good fellow
Grand, King's Highway, Natural Bridge
All the sides of St. Louis dirty
You know I'm representing the STL
And I also wanna thank
Capitol Record, you know what I'm saying
For holding it down from the first album to the second album Powerballin'
Everybody that had something to do with this album
Capitol Record I appreciate it
I also wanna say I got love
I wanna thank DTP, its good
What's up Ludacris
Yes, and I also wanna say
you know, my record company slot-a-lot
we bout to be dropping alot u dig?
The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1
And on and on and on and on
But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide
For supporting they boys, ranning their voice, feeling they boys, giving your boys a rotation, Yea
And I also wanna thank all the stores
Ma impala stores, retails store
all that for holding it down
selling the c.d.s its good, yes
your boy Chingy,
GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon
You gon' know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh, you know how we do it dirty
STL thats right thats right
I wanna thank all my loving nieces
u dig? I wanna thank the nephews
u understand what i'm saying
i wanna thank my son, my cute baby
thats right, u dig?
and i also wanna thank my mama, my daddy,
my grandmama, my granddaddy, rest in peace
and i wanna dedicate this album to my cousin locked up
Cojack, Capon, Rag, Ron
Sweatin' all my people in da cell thats holding it down
and also my people thats resting in peace
Tommy Von, Roc, My grandpa Jack, nails, slim, the gang of people dirty
thats how we do this
i dedicate this to anyone that was locked up
powerballin, i hope u like the album, hope u got the album and appreciate the album u dig?
but be on the lookout cause the GIt It Boyz c.d.s coming

[feat. Rick Ross]
[Intro: Chingy (Rick Ross)]
I know you're thinkin this song is gonna be about
All the problems in my life, all my pain and sorrow
All the shit I done been through
And the times that I've been livin on this here fucked up Earth
Well I'm sorry to let you know that it ain't, haha
Cool & Dre watup, yeah
This your boy Chingy man, straight from the Lou' (it's Ricky Ross)
All the way to Miami (Chingy)
We doin it big baby (St. Louis, watup)
Now let's go
[Hook:]
We roll on 'em roll, roll on 'em roll
We roll on 'em roll, roll on 'em roll
We roll on 'em roll, roll on 'em roll
We roll on 'em roll, roll on 'em roll
[Chingy:]
Look, check
Hey I'm so flossy I can wear the Dental package
The Range Rover sweet, 'cause it got a lotta racket
Our [? ] lost faith, now I call it Chingy Magic
Look the other way nigga when you see me in traffic
Hello, 22's is cool
Feel like I graduated, throwin y'all still in school
Look, mellow they call me Young Smooth
'Cause my appearance alone will get your girl in a mood, shoot
I know they like the color on the Chrys'
'Cause I'm gettin it hell, put some colors in the ice
That's ballin, go 'head, gamble with your life
And I'm a [gunshots] turn your head to some dice
Hood up partner, you niggaz goin straight broke
Tryna keep up with my whips, I don't pay a damn note
No, no you fake hustlers are a joke
Huffin old ass fool should have came with a remote
[Chorus:]
If you ridin 10 tyres, throw some 24's on it
Throw some 24's on it, throw some 24's on it
If you ridin regular paint, throw some candy on that bitch
Throw some candy on that bitch, throw some candy on that bitch
If your radio too low, throw some beat up in the trunk
Throw some beat up in the trunk, throw some beat up in the trunk
So pass the police, turn that shit up, let it bump
Turn that shit up, let it bump, turn that shit up, let it bump
[Hook]
[Rick Ross:]
Yeah, Boss
I'm a vet with the whips, when it's red on the hips
Hit the Lou' drop the top, throw up sess' and then I dip
22's out the top, I'm a mess with the bricks
Gettin head in all schools, havin sex in the six
I make you niggaz brin it, sittin on 30 inches
We steppin out blingin, me and the dirty Chingy
I met your homie chick, fucked her in 30 minutes
Jump back off in my shit, we back to serve sippin
You hear that big glock, you see that wrist watch
Go hit the weed spot, me and my shit wash
If you trippin, I'm bustin, we still killin for nothin
If you feelin I'm frontin, I'm continue to stuntin
Ricky Ross
[Chorus]
[Chingy:]
Click your heels homeboy, my rims on steroids
Po's pull me over you know, I don't care boy
Here's my license and to show that's all you pigs need
Keep fuckin with me, I'm a take you on a high speed
Try me (vroom), but you know what pa'
They usually stop me just to say they wanna drive my car, uh
Nah tell the station give you a raise
And maybe you can be flossin like me one day
One day, ay, where my riders at
The SS Impala co from front to back
I'm about to sell it tho', fuck it, give it to Smith
So he can stunt like his cousin and we all the shit
I got this, probably seen me on the dub cover
Flyin smurf, low fur, chauffeur, I'm a hustler
Yeah homie bring your whips out
Last nigga tried to jack me, dirty brought them clips out

Now you done been around the world,
and you'd seen alot of girls,
but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
theres some girls that look good,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like,
& yu partied, and have hugs
& sum girls sho you love,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me.
Now i'd done been around the world thought i'd seen it all
er color, er shape, what i need and all,
switch like seasons, when the summers, spring, & fall,
& back seat of my jeep, im chrome veet & all.
On the hunt for these girls were like my day to day,
i get em alone i jump em and den fade away,
i give it good so some of them wont stay away,
they try to lock me up, but i break away.
& to the day i lay my eyes on the princess,
& yu can tell she was a dime from a distance,
it took a minute to come to my senses,
shes the perfect match and god is my witness,
now for the first time i've opened my eyes,
put the glass in the air, now i toast to the sky,
feels like im in heaven, & im hoping to fly,
baby girl come along for the ride, yu know why cuhs i...
Now you done been around the world,
and you'd seen alot of girls,
but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
theres some girls that look good,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like,
& yu partied, and have hugs,
& sum girls sho you love,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me.
Now i aint neva had a girl that was so fly,
other guys come around, you acting so shy,
you got em shaking in their boots, and i know why,
cuhs they cant handle the truth and thats no lie,
as for me, im the one that you been dreaming on,
& wen yu saw me im the one that yu were steaming on,
& when yu need it im the shoulder that yu would be leaning on,
take off that guchi and keep them vickie sneakers on,
lets take a flight because the world is our playground,
and buy houses from the lou, to the A-Town,
its silk sheets so its soft when yu lay down,
ching-a-ling yea, i get down, and stay down,
theres no one better baby girl you'sz a blessing,
you got me heading in a positive direction,
you got my vote, when yu re-up for election,
cuhs all i wanna do is give you love and affection.
Now you done been around the world,
and you'd seen alot of girls,
but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
theres some girls that look good,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like,
& yu partied, and have hugs,
& sum girls sho you love,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me
Baby, But chu never had a girl look so fly like me.
why yu wasting your time, & boy, running the streets,
when you can just come to me? (huh)
you know i got what you need,
i got what you want,
boy, wont you come and see?
what if you never, (seen) a girl like me ever, (like me before)?
wont you come inside, let me keep it dry,
cuhs, im, so, flyyyyy.
Now you done been around the world,
and you'd seen alot of girls,
but, you aint neva seen a girl look so fly like,
Now you done rolled through some hoods,
theres some girls that look good,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like,
& yu partied, and have hugs,
& sum girls sho you love,
but, you aint never seen a girl look so fly like me

i got a shoulda to cry on when ya hurt
right afta you done did yo mutha fuckin dirt
the time ain't not fit the crime
but suicide's not the key
reachin out to my brothas an othas jus like me
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
sometimes i feel stressed out but (they ain?) drinkin quarts
keep mah chest out
many ways of the world keep me swirled on what's the best route
maybe i died young and cookin provide none
plenty hustle for fake not to own an ride, dumb
the world is all game do small thangs get small change
lace up ya shoes make moves an let ya balls hang
too many sit back an say how did he git that
the first to have they hand out but last to have they shit crack
without a warnin, you could die tonight an be widout a mournin
the sun don't shine all the time nigga widout a stormin
smokin to maintain tryin to come up off knot
a damn thang, its a damn shame its fun to get done in this damn game
so i cry on to get my high on
and the prize but i got my eye on do for self what i rely on shows
i got a shoulda to cry on when ya hurt
right afta you done did yo mutha fuckin dirt
the time ain't not fit the crime
but suicide's not the key
reachin out to my brothas an othas jus like me
stop the pain, please lord, try ta stop the pain
police out to get us
no way they could stop the game
got capone, talk to em on prom night
said he need some herb, tell em stay calm right
i feelin side effects his olda brotha engaged
the cell jail tells sorry for not sendin no mail ale
van gogh wus up wit ja boy fos up
hit 9 times ima rhyme fo miss blatant crimes
yall know what yall be doin
play the role of a g
word out ta git ya
a century no history
the penitentiary not meant for me so i can't go
not meant for you you chose to go but times move slow
don't ever see me it's gettin older, behold the
sorrow tomorrow i got a shoulda
man so what you think they in thurr an we out hurr is gravy
you crazy
the population reslavery
did i forget to rhyme i didn't try to
my partner (cuffs me?) down to die too an ride through
let ya time pass then i will go home
i might be open but i hope i ain't goin capone
i got a shoulda to cry on when ya hurt
right afta you done did yo mutha fuckin dirt
the time ain't not fit the crime
but suicide's not the key
reachin out to my brothas an othas jus like me
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
i'm right here in yo face wid a lendin hand
prison brings the bitch out the toughest man
but you try not to show it, claimin you claustrophobic
convicted can't kick it an when the lights cut off you know it
and gang bangas gettin played out some niggas can't let go
an sit up in they cell laid out
yo life's a constant lesson and everything you wanna do you gotta ask permission
hated to where you livin ima drink it (all for dark?) down to the suds
i got green leaves for (thick stuff?) when i roll up buds
an get fucked up
for (brad code jack?) an others all of em black brothers
hold ya head mothafuckas
my dream is to rap and show you that i care
this song might bring you to tears but life ain't fair
just be on God's side, an pray to our law
to forgive you for your wrong doins before you die
oh why, tell me why, gotta be like this
judges holdin grudges fuck that shit
be kins instead of seekin for revenge
police ain't no beast til yo ass die in
cryin through hell less mah cell get locked
we in jail so this muthafucka gon get rocked
for rock is there a heaven for a convicted felon
ain't no muthafuckin tellin i wish i could ask my ('cause an friend jeff?)
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed
somebody lend me a shoulda to cryyyy on
lay ya head on me
i'll be right there where you neeeeed

I do ride bently's and coupes. But i dont give away all my looks trip over a silly tramp i dont ride less than twenty inches i wont.
But i do know this may be a single when i walk my chains on so it my jingle if she give me brainzz on.
The haters know were my crew so famous that i cant go no wherin tha lou You name it the mall the gas station dem people
be waiting to see me hop in sumin hating all the dudes to skating,
runnin it like walter paton until u fuked it its so blatent fuk the paper im savin my bank acount is amazin.
im ratin my self a 20 im takin my self on 20's im doin this show for 20 then holla at me this 20 about money
i gots ta make stack up a couple hundred mill then take my ass a break.
chorusx2
I gotta 75 caprice in my yard! a loui drop top raff kicks man its hard! custom made interior dirrty its the
shit ratin spins n spokes 24s on it. yep gotta tv and steerin wheels like luda n if u run up on me look dirrty
ill shoot ya
G.i.b 1 on my customized plates slide alot bottles dont never come fake. im about to hit lillian just past
clackston wippin with a peice thats better than tony brackston haters or right im with my few and team bumps
i got the 3 amps and the woofers in my trunk yeyah i no u money hungry hoes wanna roll with trick u no i ride
nothin less than them dubs.

[Chorus]
[Bobby Valentino]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby thats (awww)
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
[Bobby Valentino]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby thats (awww)
[Ludacris]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
[Bobby Valentino] & [Chingy]
I just want that gushy,[Yeah] gimme dat (gushy)
[We`re Allstar Atlanta baby]
I just want that gushy,[Luda Check] baby thats (awww)
(Verse 1 - Chingy)
Club packed, know imma be there all night
Tart as hell, Jetlag just got off a flight
But that don't stop me
Who? Not me
Pop 1 bottle
Pop 2
Bottles pop 3
4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P.
7, 8, 9, naww they all dimes O.G.
Louis frame match my Louis kicks on my fifth right?
Dirty lame look at me wrong? Tell 'em get right
Light reflecting off the Bentley watch, now im lit right?
6's on the candy Range just so i can sit right
Hotter if ya chick nice, I can triple his price
On the black?, got 'em hating, wanna fist fight?
Man don't get ya shit sliced, yea i hope the fifth tight
We tryna party, yo homey don't mess up this night
Its a D.T.P. thang, wall-to-wall, its hype
Me, Luda and Valentine, we living this life
[Chorus]
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[ahh Yessir] baby thats (awww)
[Ludacris]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[Ludaaa] baby thats (awww)
[Verse 2]
[Ludacris]
Ching-A-Ling, I gotta car full of women
And a truck full of beef
Air full of smoke
Le box full of heat
Heat it and repeat it every day!
If the cops seein on mah bumber every thing is ok
What you say
We cruise down the block
Droolz on my watch
Fools on mah truck
So turn this tuuune up a notch
Cause mah whip game's propper
Bentley drop topper
Clubs on Ludaa
Drinks on Chaka
Imma mash that woman
Smash that woman
Jump, shot, fake and pass that woman
Over to Bobby V.
And tell her to swallow he!
OOOPS DID I SAY THAT?
Good oh Golly V.
Cause it's
Probably 3 more women in tha cut
Talkin bout tonite
They tryna get
FUCKED UP!
And who tha hell would I be
If I ain't grant them they wish
Well sure his? not Ludacris
who is this that got they pockets on foh
[Chorus]
[Ludacris]
Who is this that got his pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like.
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy,[WOOOH!] gimme dat (gushy)[OHHH!]
I just want that gushy,[OKAY!] baby thats (awww)
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
(Bobby Valentino) & [Chingy]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[Look EYY!] baby thats (awww)
[Verse 3]
[Chingy]
Mah whip flash
You my catch whip glass
When ya boy dip past
Man aint none of yall cold as me
Mah chick lash she ain't roll this past
Watch that new six stash
Why cant none of yall roll like me
Dont get mad blame mah momma dem
Plus the Cadillac gangsta grill
But dont call me drama then
My flows listen to em you mah final summit then
Is a couple celebrity chicks yehhh
I'm with them
[Chorus]
[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like... like
(Bobby Valentino) & [Ludacris]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,[ahh Yessir] baby thats (awww)
[Ludacris]
I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
(Bobby Valentino)
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)

I, I love the colorful clothes you wear
And the way the sunlight plays upon your hair
I hear the sound of a gentle rain
On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air
Whats up lil mama
you know i been peepin you out right
you look good
im just tryn to get to know ya
it aint like that
why dont you come round
give me your number
we can talk later on
you down with that?
In the hood where i met ya
See i didnt wanna sweat ya
Though I knew i had to catch ya
Determined thats why i met ya
My homies on you too
So they say i cant get ya
Yeh i know i can cos them fools too disrespectful
Your swags stay on point, you pass by me I gotta check ya
Just tryna chat lil mama no need to give you a lecture
Maybe happiness wake up in the morning with bed & breakfast
With rose petals no pressure attached with a love letter (ya dig?)
I keep ya blushing bout the walk off so I guess
Heard this once before but them lames i dont stand next to
Just see the signs from god
I could be the one to bless ya
Turn your life around (yeah)
Im different from all the rest of them fools who run game just to get in your frame
Im the type of guy who give it to you good say your name
I test ya because i feel its a spark in this
Im not gon waste your time
So baby ima start with this
lloyd
I, I love the colorful clothes you wear
And the way the sunlight plays upon your hair
I hear the sound of a gentle rain
On the wind that lifts her perfume through the air (2x)
So whats goin
You think me and you can can get out later on
Baby look here
I aint know how to bullshit
Im just tryin to get to know you
Take you out
Feel you out
Give you the finer things that you probably never had
Thats all im hurr to do
Can you dig that
No, i know i know i know you probably been hurt a couple times
That aint why im hurr
Im hurr to make sure you dont get hurt
You understand
Ima put the cards in your hand
Whatever you wanna do, im down to do too
Holla at me
I seen you round a couple times
I was with a couple dimes
And damn you so fine
I had to drop a couple lines
But your friends say he a rapper
They no good pay him no mind
If theres something good in your face hold on to it dont be blind
I sturr at you in the club so i sent you a glass of wine
Im just tryna show you love get with me girl and we could shine
See i practice what i preach
I could take you out the streets
Have you travelin round the globe stayin at seven star suites
Lloyd
Since fried by the sun rays
That there was a rainy day
This one's shinin so fine
I'm just on a one way
Lookin for a pretty place
Pretty face has some big thighs
The words that you can say
That can never change the way
That I feel on the inside
You can try to get a life
Civilized, stop livin trife
Every time that you pass by (2x)
Lloyd, talk to her for me
Lloyd, talk to her for me dirty
That's right, that's right
I told you im hurr for you baby, its really real
So when you ready to do this

Hey, whats goin' on y'all?
Its your main man, Jackpot The Pimp once again.
Did you miss me? Hope not.
I've just been pan-handling makin' these hoes walk backwards to the track to get
my stacks or get smacked and my pimpin',
HELL YEAH, 24/7, 3 hundred 65 days outta a yurr, I am, Baby.
But check this out, I talk to my main man, Snoop Dogg, the other day.
He told me to make a bitch pay like she weigh.
Hoe, you made the bed you gotta lie in.
Matter of a fact, Bitch, die-in.
You see you all this gator skin on me, hoe.
Fur on my rolls royce, flow.
Take ya shoes off before you get in hurr, bitch.
Say what? Pimp, I got the juice.
And the flock of hoes im bout to let it loose on your strip.
Wurrs my cash, Trick?
Get My Grip.
Nigga, quit watchin' Superfly so much
and quit copyin the mack.
I really do gotta Cadillac with a wheel

INTRO:
Hahahaha.
ghost riders
I remember when this said it's gon B nothin
Noww , look .. we got fast cars ., fast ho's, fast money
all dem shots and we still here. nigga you run this city
yo. look here
MAIN:
my uncle snoop dogg told me go hard on a ho
dey wont listen
when i speakin slap stars on a ho
hit the dealer ,take the baddest fuckin car in the flow
club nice ten G's on the bar here we go.
caddelac pimpin homie you should see what i drive callin my monster vehicle its like its alive.
women swimmin to my nuts you should see when they dive
husbands be lookin for me since i be with theire wives
honebee's on on my dick like i beat on the hyve
busta take that kinda mouthin and a skiet in her eye
she can see where im comin from ,but seein suprised other brallz told about me now she seein the size
even afther my concert she still seeing me live.
G.I.B. money gain ,you aint see in these guys think you seein my tribe static when we arrive.
you in the missesipy flow with your brains on the side.
REFREIN:
bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,fuck the laws
get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row.
to livin large , what we are baby Blockstars
chek it out ,ey
now them mad rims pokin out like fake breasts, muscle on the barrle fucking nigge's not dem same sex
Its superstars that don't like me so who gon hate, next cowards bout to fell out, yea we comin with eight cheques
Im tryin to have it to where my sons writin paid cheques , so if i diamond curlin i say it'l be straight set
froutelume whip, yeah its a great vet youze a average loser and im a great vet .
feel like i died came back and died again, lessons in life tought me i got no motherfockin friends
some haters jack me knowin imma get revange, when i play i play to win ,gankin me now thats a sin.
id overtan ,faded off and see .... cock my hat,cock my strap and put that pine in the wind
Corners we been , ex famous murder ville fuck the jury once youre life im bout ta
MURDER KILL KILL
REFREIN:
bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,fuck the laws
get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row.
to livin large , what we are baby Blockstars
i keep dem riders with me like i own the fight club i must be trowin a party catch me in a fuckin night club
P cat's stairin at me jealous with a slight mug, dirty you wrongg but arnt you fuckin with the right thug
call me cats but with a pistol ,yeah ghost rider not from the west or east im a midwest coastrider
nutty northsider fool with a attitude nickname handyman i stay with a couple pools
REFREIN:
bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,fuck the laws
get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row.
to livin large , what we are baby Blockstars
what we are

Either they don't know, don't show
Or don't care about what's going on in the hood
Uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, this your boy
Chingaling man need to talk to the world real quick
Talk to 'em, man, you know we got a lot of problems
Going on in the inner city, in the ghetto, in the hood
They ain't hearin' you, ain't nobody touchin' on, democrats
Republicans, all those folks, you know they don't care
What's going on in the ghetto anyway
Everyday I wake up with a regular mentality
But I'm a target on the street and that's just reality
Cats in the ghetto ain't never had a high salary
Except makin' deals and selling blow in the alley
See, the system was made for us to fail, look at the jails
Overpopulated with Mexicans and young black males
I ain't tellin' the tale so we choose heaven or hell
Don't care about letters from school, we'd rather get street mail
I been a witness to some murders snitchin'I do without it
But then I wonder why the damn police don't do nothing about it
Go to the unemployment office, hell, yeah, it's crowded
Our hoods takin' wrong turns, now it's time to reroute it
I know a lil' dude, 13, carry a burner dropped out of school
Teacher said he wasn't a fast learner
Sometimes I wonder, in 20 years I wonder where we gon' be
When I say we, I mean my black community, ya digg
They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues
How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through
Pardon my French but I don't think we ready for a lady president
It's evident that it's a mans world so that's irrelevant
The system think we all niggas and we not intelligent
But Martin Luther and Malcolm taught me before I'm heaven sent
The girls havin' kids and they still some kids
Poppin' them out one after another like that's what it is
It's innocent cats doin' bizz, they just tryin' to life
And the police don't even know if the crime they did
It's got my brain in a twist, so I'm twistin' a leaf
On my balcony smokin' and drinkin' trying to see some relief
If I can change our neighborhoods I would, put that on me
This world messed up and that Stevie Wonder can see
So to my dogs locked down set ya mind free
'Cause you and I don't even believe you can get your degree
Sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon' be
And when I say we I mean my black community, let's go
They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues
How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through
I twist the cap off the bottle, take a sip and see tomorrow
Like pac, wash away the sorrow while police hit the block
I be up all night, askin' God for the truth
He told me thinking translated in my own words in the booth
Try to reach the youth 'cause that's what matters today
I'm ain't too religious but I get on my knees and pray
Sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon' be
I ain't gotta wonder no more, my people rollin' with me, yeah
They don't know how it feels to hurt so long
'Cause they never walked in these shoes
And they never had to cry these blues
How many men turn their back on us so long
Always say what they gon' do
But they never seem to come through
Yeah, they'll never come through, wo, oh, oh

Yea…Let me
This that Pro Player Music
Right hurr man
For the playas dirty
Let me
You aint even gotta say nothing to a girl
You aint even gotta approach her
She just gonna give it to ya
This aint for you rookies though
Aim for your best
Get it
(Chorus: Girl)
You can get this lovin
Its nothing
I think I got the something you wanting
So when you leave the club and
Come on in
Private party's jumpin over here
Come on in, come on in, til morning
Come on in,
Come on in,
Come on in, til morning
Come on in
I bumped in to this chick
Light skin and 5'6"
Thick as a brick
Nice stomach with some wide hips
Approached her like what's good baby?
You seem hood baby
Maybe we could hook up oh yea we should baby
She asked my name
I laugh and flash my chain
I can't stop staring
Damn she got ass and thangs
We can forget about the club and go to my crib
The finer things in life, that's how I live
I told her think about it, take a second, then tell me
She said aint nothing to think about (ha ha)
Ya smell me
She got close and…….
And almost overdosed
I stays fly ya know ya know
(Chorus: Girl)
You can get this lovin
Its nothing
I think I got the something you wanting
So when you leave the club and
Come on in
Private party's jumpin over here
Come on in, come on in, til morning
Come on in,
Come on in,
Come on in, til morning
Come on in
(Chingy:)
We on the way to my house
Know what Im thinking about
Pop some Jodecy in
That'll get her wet, no doubt
Look like you been needing a friend
To please, ya heard me
With that gangsta love, girl come ride with a G
Rolled up some of that sticky
Since she like to smoke
Did a 100 to the pad, had to stash the toast
Pulled into the driveway
Hopped out and opened the door
Ya'll might think that's weak
But all the real playas know
Got inside, said she's cold
So I turned the heat on
Persian rug on the floor
To wipe ya feet on
And in 15 minutes, head boss gonna get beat on
She aint got no man,
Aint got no woman,
Who there to cheat on?
Can I get it?
(Chorus: Girl)
You can get this lovin
Its nothing
I think I got the something you wanting
So when you leave the club and
Come on in
Private party's jumpin over here
Come on in, come on in, til morning
Come on in,
Come on in,
Come on in, til morning
Come on in
(This is how it went down…)
(Chingy:)
We in my bedroom
She ask, can I take a shower
Hell yea, there go the soap, lotion and baby powder
She got undressed in front of me
She must been reading my mind
Glad I aint buying
This something you'd want to see
Instantly, I snuck in
Then she told me, get in
I grabbed to glasses and a bottle of that Seagrams Gin
So we got in the Ja'causezi
Cause its more relaxing
Call me Mr. Miyabi
Cause that ass I'm gonna be waxing
She got a little tipsy
Then started feeling on me
Then start feeling on herself
Yep, its going down homey
Next thing I know,
She went down... I got blessed
Then she got on top and let it drop
You know the rest
(Chorus x2: Girl)
You can get this lovin
Its nothing
I think I got the something you wanting
So when you leave the club and
Come on in
Private party's jumpin over here
Come on in, come on in, til morning
Come on in,
Come on in,
Come on in, til morning

Collipark
Nasty girl, nasty, nasty girl, nasty
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it now
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it, c'mon
Hands up, lil' momma, wats up?
Know you see me pullin' up in that truck
Rimmed up, chin chilla, Timbed up
Hopped out, matchin' furr brim, what?
Yeah, these freaks out tonight
Man, heard that they in route tonight
Nobody should be sittin' on the couch tonight
This gray goose got me feelin' so right
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it now
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it, c'mon
Now I'm lookin' for that ass and dem jeans
Shaped like a eight walk, real mean
Hot class and always on the scene
Cats ask her why she always lookin' mean
Behind closed doors, it's a different thing
She get it from her momma, I ain't mad, 'nah I mean?
I can only show you these two things
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet, now beat
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it now
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it, c'mon
Nasty, who? Nasty girl, me?
I don't mean to sturr, boy, what chu' lookin' at?
V.I.P to my hotel suite
Maybe we can take it thurr? That's right
Nasty, who? Nasty girl, me?
I don't mean to sturr, boy, what chu' lookin' at?
V.I.P to my hotel suite
Maybe we can take it thurr? That's right
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
Far as I know, u a freak
A lil' nasty girl to shake her ass to the beat
Clap, clap, skeet, skeet
Is all I really wanna do but she don't come cheap
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it now
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Chickenhead, patty cake, lean wit it, rock wit it, c'mon
This is been a Collipark Slaughterlot presentation

(Chingy:)
(Woo!) Put your hands up (x2)
("Deep cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}
And uhh {"Cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}
(Woo!) Put your hands up! (x2)
And uhh ("Deep cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}
And uhh {"Cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}
(Chorus:)
Yeah, hurr comes the king of the Midwest
C, H to the I to the N to the G
{"Cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}
Say what, say what {"Cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me."} (x2)
(Chingy:)
I'm back (yeah I'm back) I ain't went nowhurr
'Cept across the world and back, right hurr and right thurr
It's a fact (it's a fact) I'ma do what I do
Hold the town down, always represent the Lou'
And I pack (and I pack) a 45 for the hate
People like "When it's gon' drop," cause man they can't wait
Ha ha! (Ha ha!) You can catch me on the bricks
In a fly-ass whip, with a fly-ass chick
Talk to 'em Chingy, women tellin me they miss me
All these fools tryin to diss me, these lil' girls tryin to kiss me
(Say what, say what) We're still makin big deals
Still roll on 26's cause I ride big wheels
Yeah, still keepin it real
Still got that thang on me, homey keep that steel
(Stay back, stay back) So if you want me come get me
I ain't trippin {"cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}
(Chorus)
Yeah, hurr comes the king of the Midwest
C, H to the I to the N to the G
{"Cause the whole St. Louis is ridin wit me"}

[Chingy:]
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm representing the Git It Boyz
This your boy Chingy
And matter of fact,
I wanna shout out everybody who had something to do with this album
The Features of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you dig?
aight aight
You know what I'm saying?
And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis for supporting they boy to stand on from day 1
I gotta shout out all the sides, the northside, the westside, the eastside, southside you know
good fellow
Grand, King's Highway, Natural Bridge
All the sides of St. Louis dirty
You know I'm representing the STL
And I also wanna thank
Capitol Record, you know what I'm saying
For holding it down from the first album to the second album Powerballin'
Everybody that had something to do with this album
Capitol Record I appreciate it
I also wanna say I got love
I wanna thank DTP, its good
What's up Ludacris
Yes, and I also wanna say
you know, my record company slot-a-lot
we bout to be dropping alot u dig?
The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1
And on and on and on and on
But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide
For supporting they boys, ranning their voice, feeling they boys, giving your boys a rotation, Yea
And I also wanna thank all the stores
Ma impala stores, retails store
all that for holding it down
selling the c.d.s its good, yes
your boy Chingy,
GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon
You gon' know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh, you know how we do it dirty
STL thats right thats right
I wanna thank all my loving nieces
u dig? I wanna thank the nephews
u understand what i'm saying
i wanna thank my son, my cute baby
thats right, u dig?
and i also wanna thank my mama, my daddy,
my grandmama, my granddaddy, rest in peace
and i wanna dedicate this album to my cousin locked up
Cojack, Capon, Rag, Ron
Sweatin' all my people in da cell thats holding it down
and also my people thats resting in peace
Tommy Von, Roc, My grandpa Jack, nails, slim, the gang of people dirty
thats how we do this
i dedicate this to anyone that was locked up
powerballin, i hope u like the album, hope u got the album and appreciate the album u dig?
but be on the lookout cause the GIt It Boyz c.d.s coming

[Chingy:]
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm representing the Git It Boyz
This your boy Chingy
And matter of fact,
I wanna shout out everybody who had something to do with this album
The Features of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you dig?
aight aight
You know what I'm saying?
And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis for supporting they boy to stand on from day 1
I gotta shout out all the sides, the northside, the westside, the eastside, southside you know
good fellow
Grand, King's Highway, Natural Bridge
All the sides of St. Louis dirty
You know I'm representing the STL
And I also wanna thank
Capitol Record, you know what I'm saying
For holding it down from the first album to the second album Powerballin'
Everybody that had something to do with this album
Capitol Record I appreciate it
I also wanna say I got love
I wanna thank DTP, its good
What's up Ludacris
Yes, and I also wanna say
you know, my record company slot-a-lot
we bout to be dropping alot u dig?
The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1
And on and on and on and on
But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide
For supporting they boys, ranning their voice, feeling they boys, giving your boys a rotation, Yea
And I also wanna thank all the stores
Ma impala stores, retails store
all that for holding it down
selling the c.d.s its good, yes
your boy Chingy,
GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon
You gon' know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh, you know how we do it dirty
STL thats right thats right
I wanna thank all my loving nieces
u dig? I wanna thank the nephews
u understand what i'm saying
i wanna thank my son, my cute baby
thats right, u dig?
and i also wanna thank my mama, my daddy,
my grandmama, my granddaddy, rest in peace
and i wanna dedicate this album to my cousin locked up
Cojack, Capon, Rag, Ron
Sweatin' all my people in da cell thats holding it down
and also my people thats resting in peace
Tommy Von, Roc, My grandpa Jack, nails, slim, the gang of people dirty
thats how we do this
i dedicate this to anyone that was locked up
powerballin, i hope u like the album, hope u got the album and appreciate the album u dig?
but be on the lookout cause the GIt It Boyz c.d.s coming

[Chingy:]
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm representing the Git It Boyz
This your boy Chingy
And matter of fact,
I wanna shout out everybody who had something to do with this album
The Features of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you dig?
aight aight
You know what I'm saying?
And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis for supporting they boy to stand on from day 1
I gotta shout out all the sides, the northside, the westside, the eastside, southside you know
good fellow
Grand, King's Highway, Natural Bridge
All the sides of St. Louis dirty
You know I'm representing the STL
And I also wanna thank
Capitol Record, you know what I'm saying
For holding it down from the first album to the second album Powerballin'
Everybody that had something to do with this album
Capitol Record I appreciate it
I also wanna say I got love
I wanna thank DTP, its good
What's up Ludacris
Yes, and I also wanna say
you know, my record company slot-a-lot
we bout to be dropping alot u dig?
The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1
And on and on and on and on
But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide
For supporting they boys, ranning their voice, feeling they boys, giving your boys a rotation, Yea
And I also wanna thank all the stores
Ma impala stores, retails store
all that for holding it down
selling the c.d.s its good, yes
your boy Chingy,
GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon
You gon' know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh, you know how we do it dirty
STL thats right thats right
I wanna thank all my loving nieces
u dig? I wanna thank the nephews
u understand what i'm saying
i wanna thank my son, my cute baby
thats right, u dig?
and i also wanna thank my mama, my daddy,
my grandmama, my granddaddy, rest in peace
and i wanna dedicate this album to my cousin locked up
Cojack, Capon, Rag, Ron
Sweatin' all my people in da cell thats holding it down
and also my people thats resting in peace
Tommy Von, Roc, My grandpa Jack, nails, slim, the gang of people dirty
thats how we do this
i dedicate this to anyone that was locked up
powerballin, i hope u like the album, hope u got the album and appreciate the album u dig?
but be on the lookout cause the GIt It Boyz c.d.s coming

Yes(get it boyz)its ya boy chingy once again(chingaling)represtentin that STL, you kno wut im sayin, trackstarz, got to adresse these issues wit these ol fake ass niggaz and bitches dirty yo
[chorusx2]
i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me(go head)cuz im out herr hustlin gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me
[verse 1]
im tha same cat tho some of yall
changed before 106 and park i was stuck
in tha grane see these record labels and
exzits got me insane, mo money mo, now
watch how my money grow, and all
these wack rappaz i gorge em real
slow, yea i slung blow, hung on tha
fo, cocked 44's and kicked down
dooz, robbed liquor stoze, threw my
bowz, dealt wit cats who put shit in they
noze, at tha age 8 i wuz ridin in a
rolls, bitches stay mad, cuz i aint tha
dad, of they child, but bitch look herr dat
1 and park wild
[chorusx2]
i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me (go head)cuz im out herr hustil gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you eva play me
[verse 2]
all i do is listen to headphones and get
on airplanes, one album made me rich i
know it aint a ferr game(nuh uh), i aint
got no sperr change, me and my cats
your thang(4's up), ya twinz get on ya
kneez tell me whats on your brain, we
hop in tha range, wit them rimz dat
move, im a mechanic couse i keep them
handy man toolz, hommie i cant lose i
choose to crush crewz(crush em)come at
me sidewayz get yo, peanut bruised, all i
eva wanted was a house on the hillz, but
how i end up wit 4 carz, 4 braudz and 4
mill(thats right)
[chorusx2]
i dont really care if yall niggaz hate me(go head)cuz im out herr hustlin gettin mine baby, i guess dats why i carry dat 380, hot shellz off tha platta if you play me
[verse 3]
i gotta few friendz, i gotta few
endz, enough to buy dat blue benz wit
alot of blue trim, yes some new
rimz, spreewellz do spin, berry blue ginn
mixed wit cherr coke hynn, i passed tha
dope men, the crack house juss got
broke in, us they provokin, leave pistols
smokin, they choze me to play tha game
herr go my token, no bring no men, come
to my show then, see dont cha head be
open from tha lead im throwin u gon die
from chockin wit slow wind, im doin this
one herr, on the strenth of yo sins, if ya
talk shit, hommie check dis no win, the
IRS gotta tab and i owe them, my
peeps, hand out to so now i got no
friendz, tha streets tellin em watch it and
i aint jokin, for my son to have a future
dats what in hopin.soo
[chorusx4]

(hook)
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
(verse1)(chingy)
Im the wrong balla to flex with
Diamond stud earings and neckless
And my truck on 26's driving reckless
Got a pound yep and on my way to texas
yep im on there trowing up my set shit
Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless
Paint shinning brite like morning breakfast
Once i slide up in the party pull the best fits
Yo chick still want me even though she pregnant
Run game on a trick like check this
She seen the atm recipt and got and got wet with shit
She in a lexus told her park her whip
270 im bout to exit
I can bet a grip she work her hands and lips
Like a porno star who cares if her man a trip
I can handle it its so scandelous
(hook)
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
(verse2)(Lil Wayne)
I got them thing conpocky on a rubberband skinny
I pull up laughing at another man 20's (ha)
Yep the yunger man i run the dam city
I gotta pocket fulla hundreds fifty's rubberband 20's
Peep the shoes these is huge
Im probably on the service road nigga speeding in cruise
I bleed and bruise of reaching fools
So dont reach
u aint talking bout money then dont speak
Dont preach church don wan taught me that
The bitches had me gone but the money brought me back
Im seeing crome and i do them runs flat
President tent front back
Man i wish them old b p's come back but i roll on em
Hundrend spoke big d's tripple gold homie
No homie my rims aint twizzles
But dont get it twisted them is 26's
(hook)
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
(verse3) (chingy)
Vroom vroom hear me start it up
Let the louis vuitton interior soak plus
With the red piping
got 2 ho's diking
Dirty try to jack me yes i'll bust
Got cars and trucks
All type of stuff
And a h3t if that aint enough
Bout to hit the park with a 12 pack getting drunk
Hataz breaking they neck cause they know whats up
Im posted up with 4 toasters bra
Test me faget if u think im a joke to ya
All my cats ride big in the lou u know
Should be against the law the way i floss sew me ho
B-a-l-l-a me
Giovanni keep these walls going crazy
Big baby im the same g
Add another tre to that 23 'cause
(hook)
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen
Ice chain Ice watch gettin at these bitches
Yall ride 18's we ride 26's
Big truck Big wheels rollin ova ditches
Crome rims loud pipes heated like a kitchen

[Chingy:]
Yeah, what up with it ya'll(powerballin')
We come to the end of the powerballin' album
I hope you liked it and enjoy it (you know)
I'm representing the Git It Boyz
This your boy Chingy
And matter of fact,
I wanna shout out everybody who had something to do with this album
The Features of the album
Lil Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G.
Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson, you dig?
aight aight
You know what I'm saying?
And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis for supporting they boy to stand on from day 1
I gotta shout out all the sides, the northside, the westside, the eastside, southside you know
good fellow
Grand, King's Highway, Natural Bridge
All the sides of St. Louis dirty
You know I'm representing the STL
And I also wanna thank
Capitol Record, you know what I'm saying
For holding it down from the first album to the second album Powerballin'
Everybody that had something to do with this album
Capitol Record I appreciate it
I also wanna say I got love
I wanna thank DTP, its good
What's up Ludacris
Yes, and I also wanna say
you know, my record company slot-a-lot
we bout to be dropping alot u dig?
The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1
And on and on and on and on
But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide
For supporting they boys, ranning their voice, feeling they boys, giving your boys a rotation, Yea
And I also wanna thank all the stores
Ma impala stores, retails store
all that for holding it down
selling the c.d.s its good, yes
your boy Chingy,
GIt It Boyz, Got the third album coming out real soon
You gon' know about that
look out for the Hood Starz album by the Git It Boyz
You know, shout out to the Trak Starz
They in da building Buck Ban and Zoe
Uh, you know how we do it dirty
STL thats right thats right
I wanna thank all my loving nieces
u dig? I wanna thank the nephews
u understand what i'm saying
i wanna thank my son, my cute baby
thats right, u dig?
and i also wanna thank my mama, my daddy,
my grandmama, my granddaddy, rest in peace
and i wanna dedicate this album to my cousin locked up
Cojack, Capon, Rag, Ron
Sweatin' all my people in da cell thats holding it down
and also my people thats resting in peace
Tommy Von, Roc, My grandpa Jack, nails, slim, the gang of people dirty
thats how we do this
i dedicate this to anyone that was locked up
powerballin, i hope u like the album, hope u got the album and appreciate the album u dig?
but be on the lookout cause the GIt It Boyz c.d.s coming

Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
I'm a bad block crook out hurr runnin' wild
'Bout to run up on your ass Tommy gun style
Call me One-eyed Willy since I sleep with my clothes
Make money with my partners as I murder my foes
In all black clothes like the Grim Reaper
It's G.I.B. and I'm my brother's keeper
Richie Rich will chop his fingers with the axe
These trick-ass cowards should be wearin' tampax
What ya think this is, huh, a lifetime story
Man, I'm knockin' cowards off of my riders before me
Lay it down, muthafucka and quit bumpin' your gums
Ain't no peace in the slums just bums and crumbs
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
Police say G.I.B. is a game
But we just hooded up doin' our family thing
Straight hang and swang in the city of Kang
Increasin' my change to an impeccable range
That you can't reach, if you listen I'll teach
Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I release
Whether East or West, I'll envision a check
That my show pay, I'm a predator, hey
So where's my prey 'cuz it's possible for me to be poppin' today
I'll keep rockin' the [Incomprehensible] in the home of your place
Bet you won't wanna stay
Keep the chrome in your face, betta watch what you say, hey
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
I'm [Incomprehensible] disturbin' the streets
Money's my mission but the way I live ain't no guarantees
Just visions of casualties sworn to municipalities
Got 'em after me 'cuz a coward chose to speak on how I'll eat
But I don't play when it comes to my meat
Like The Isley Brothers leave 'em layin' between the sheets
See we Get It Boyz and know we roll with the heat
If money got a problem, tell him he gon' get beat
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
I'll put you lames in the place where you're eternally restin'
And for that player-hatin' testin', you gon' meet the Smith and Wesson
'Cuz these bad block niggas take no prisoners at war times
Respect mine, I'll have Guerrillas kickin' in your door time
We're deep with the artillery, impose on your spot
Plenty G's, plus, a silly G, I'll get your ass knocked
Ridin' in a minivan, contraband in my hand
Find these buzzards, split their wig that is my master plan
I don't start it but I finish it a true gun blazer
OGM and H-man, them some true hell raisers
From the WMPG, Northside [Incomprehensible] street
Stay equipped with the heat
So we can take it to the street, yo, bitch niggas
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me
('Cuz our hood is on it)
Bring da beef to the streets
(Y'all don't really want it)
Keep the heat with me
(So don't run up on me)
All my people see
(Y'all don't really want it)
Betta not fuck wit me

[Chorus:]
I got my hands in my pocket*
My hats real low
I'm to kool to dance I just rock (3x)
I'm on the edge of the dance flo
Drank in my cup
I'm to kool to dance I just rock (3x)
[Verse:]
Friday night bout a quarter to 12
My benz outside and I'm ready to bail
My line'n on fresh and my shades channel
Gotta be so flyy in that stl I hear da dogs bark cause I got dat mail
Before I go grabed da pumper and a box of l's
Pulled out the drive way on my cell
Say he bout to meet me on [? ]
For da chicks got the sean john smell good
I know the thugs out so I'm keepn it hood
You can mug lil dirty but I wish you would
The real do what they want the fake do what they could some chicks rolled up in range and thangs
Lookin like they ready so I asked dey names
They knew who I was now they lookin strange
We on our way to the club and I don't play no games

uh oh, shoot nigga, shoot!
That's a four, that's a four, that's a four
(You know that's where i'm from, represent!)
Here ya go, here ya go!
You're gonna four with a three
Nigga, put 600 down
Nigaa, show it! Biatch
It's all good, it's all good, rock on
Drop it! I got a muthafuckin yard
Shoot! Don't talk about it, be about it
Tell em Chingy
Aw shit nigga quit ridin' my nuts
Fuck! Here we go, we're gonna do it right herre
We're gonna do it! Here's a seven
Slide it out nigga, clide it out nigga
Three hoes and a pimp, biatch!
There ya go, seven, Damn!
Okay Okay that ain't shit, that ain't shit
Nigga cuck that, I gotta thousand right now
I gotta thousand nigga
Whatever nigga
I gotta roll over your muthafuckin ass, baby!
Three hoes and a pimp bitch!
I'm gonna hit this four for the block
Come on muthafucker, loser, Chingy gettin bitch

Make that money!
Make that money!
Make that money!
[Chorus:]
(Make that money)
I get millionaire everybody want it [?]
(Make that money)
Spending like I just won the lotto [?] in a brand new Gallardo
(Make that money)
Nothing in this world is for free
Will you know, hustle harder than me
(Make that money)
Our whole world on the stream is that I make that money!
(Make that, make that money)
All I see is dollar sign, dollar sign
Big brown money bags with the dollar sign
Swear to God I'm a [?] better gotta shine
Need a scheme to make a million dollars [?]
Need that big bread, big house, bad bitch [?]
I'm an addict for that fast cash grip [?]
Cause I don't win for [?]
[?] no chain I'm Jazzy
Sleep with pretty things like Jessie, yeah!
Life is like the lottery, take chances gambling
Living on the edge, just scrambling, now!
[?] I was trying to get my luck up
I need a plan [?] mother fucker shut up!
[Chorus:]
(Make that money)
I get millionaire everybody want it [?]
(Make that money)
Spending like I just won the lotto [?] in a brand new Gallardo
(Make that money)
Nothing in this world is for free
Will you know, hustle harder than me
(Make that money)
Our whole world on the stream is that I make that money!
(Make that, make that money)
All I see is dollar sign, dollar sign
Old school go [?] with the dollar sign
Mixed up, not a scratch [?]
Gotta have a lot of [?] like it's dollar sign.
Cause now I'm seeing [?] pulling off, making niggers nauseous, yeah
Drop out, drop dead bitches that are gorgeous [?]
Money on my mind while I wake and sleep now
Daydreaming, think about [?]
Think about that Lambo, think about them Benz
Think about that mansion [?]
Closet full of Prada shoes, Louis and [?]
Waking up in the hood, broke as a nightmare.
[?] thinking about that big money [?] just to get money!
[Chorus:]
(Make that money)
I get millionaire everybody want it [?]
(Make that money)
Spending like I just won the lotto [?] in a brand new Gallardo
(Make that money)
Nothing in this world is for free
Will you know, hustle harder than me
(Make that money)
Our whole world on the stream is that I make that money!

Intro
My high hat connected to the snur drum
and my snur drum connected to the kick drum
and my kick drum connected to the beat drum
and my beat drum connected to the bass
Bridge
Imma see you when i see you when im riden through the hood
and if i dont say nothin homie know its all good
cause my speaker steady bumpin and my trunk beat thumpin
got a pocket full of dough and your whole block jumpin
Chorus (x 2)
i need my high hat
i need my kick drum
i need my ten stacks
now mumma get some
i make ur body rock
into the bass drum
them 808's not
in with the snur drum
Outro (x 2)
high hat
kick drum
ten stacks
now mumma get some
i make ur body rock
into the bass drum
them 808's not

Without great grandmother theres no me
Without grandmama theres no me
Without ma momma theres no me
Dem ladies made our family tree
Because i love dem all da same
And think of em all da same
Need sumthin juss ask i got it covered aint no thang
Ma autn jenni works hard and i appreciate that
So threw this song ima give my appreciation back
Remember a long time ago i would be down in da basement rappin
Shed stomp on da floor n say quit all dat damn snappin
She aint no 20 years from den datz wats makin all dis happen
She aint no at ma shows 50, 000 ppl clappin
Plus i wish i culda seen her face wen i bought dat pad
Dat waz juss a cool thank you gift from ur growner lad
You a (lovely lady) and thats y im praisin yahh existence
Her n howard always tought me 2 make wise decisions
Ya we gon make it through i dedicate this to u
Culd have had any mother but 4 goodness sakes its u
(chorus)
See momma u ma (lovely lady)
Yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
Momma u my (lovely lady)
Yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
Grandmomma u ma (lovely lady)
Yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
Lil sista u ma (lovely lady)
Yall all my (lovely gurls)3x
Plus my 2 grammys like ma mammies
I no sumtimes dey dont understand me
But 1 day just like dem billboards ima bring home a grammy
C ma momma momma big momma we kept er in sum drama
Couple bad ass grandsons walkin round wit llamas
She wuld fuss at us tell us right tho we aint know no betta
So leave 4 it to u ma appreciation letta
Ruth baby i aint forget yahh
Wen im gone im still wit yahh
I love comin by ur house n seein all ma posta pictures
Dey make me feel so special wen da world all on my back
U da loveliest lady write it down cause thats a fact
No sumtimes u want me 2 go 2 church i say i mite
Even if i dont u tell me keep god in my life
And i still got dem prayin hands on dat quarter i gave yahh
A men 2 god but sumtimes i feel like u ma savior
We gon make it thru
Dedicate dis 2 u
Culd have ne grandmomma 4 goodness sakes it u
(chorus)
Now dez 2 women in my life i gotta treat right
We handle business durin da day n we party at night
C ma 2 sistas i love yahh but neva put nuthin above yahh
U suffa i suffa u goin threw it den we gon struggle
Candace she da youngest dezineeya da oldest
Heather need sumbody 2 talk 2 i got er shulda
But if i got it u got it juss like i always told yahh
U aint neva gotta have a man 2 do 4 yahh im ur soldia

I do ride bently's and coupes. But i dont give away all my looks trip over a silly tramp i dont ride less than twenty inches i wont.
But i do know this may be a single when i walk my chains on so it my jingle if she give me brainzz on.
The haters know were my crew so famous that i cant go no wherin tha lou You name it the mall the gas station dem people
be waiting to see me hop in sumin hating all the dudes to skating,
runnin it like walter paton until u fuked it its so blatent fuk the paper im savin my bank acount is amazin.
im ratin my self a 20 im takin my self on 20's im doin this show for 20 then holla at me this 20 about money
i gots ta make stack up a couple hundred mill then take my ass a break.
chorusx2
I gotta 75 caprice in my yard! a loui drop top raff kicks man its hard! custom made interior dirrty its the
shit ratin spins n spokes 24s on it. yep gotta tv and steerin wheels like luda n if u run up on me look dirrty
ill shoot ya
G.i.b 1 on my customized plates slide alot bottles dont never come fake. im about to hit lillian just past
clackston wippin with a peice thats better than tony brackston haters or right im with my few and team bumps
i got the 3 amps and the woofers in my trunk yeyah i no u money hungry hoes wanna roll with trick u no i ride
nothin less than them dubs.

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Hook]
Hate it or love it. [x16]
[Spoken: I dedicate this to all my enemies
All the motherfuckers who don't like me
Don't like what I'm doing [fuck!]
Don't like that I'm getting this money
Don't like that I'm back with the DTP family. Luda, what up?
Y'all can suck a dick, though
This your boy, Ching-a-ling
St. Louis to Atlanta, Atlanta to New York, New York to Cali. Worldwide!
You heard! Let's go.]
[Verse 1]
I know you cowards heard of me
You probably want to murder me
Ya hustlers to the third degree
I cut you like it's surgery
We hold court in the street and you committed perjury
Don't be nervous, B, the ambulance can't make this emergency
Urgently and purposely
I'm hurting the competitor who irking me is gon' be
Closed curtains, see
Blaze up the purple weed
The herbal trees give me the need to work a beat
Flow so for a hit that I deserve to be
Just work with me
Holy riders in my circle be
Not no rubber football but my turf with me
Think of jerking me
Out my dollar bills?
Beat that cat four months ago
And you can hear him holler still
Am I a G?
Certainly. So ain't no murking me
Phony cats be perping, B
While y'all dames be slurping me
Lurking, we creep at night
Pop on slight and hurt the beast
Nobody know where you at --
Tell mama to search the streets
[Hook]
Hate it or love it. [x16]
[Spoken: I don't give a fuck if you niggas don't like me
I don't give a fuck! I don't give a fuck if you bitches don't like me
Eat a dick, nigga. I wasn't put on this Earth for you to like me, man
I was put on this Earth to get money. And live my life
Ha ha! Uh huh
Don't ask me how my career doing. My career doing just fine
I'm good, man, I'm good. Just fine without you hypocrites and you critics
With all that gossip and bullshit. Let's go!]
[Verse 2]
Direspect the clique, neglect the clique, the tec'll spit, we wreck this shit
We rep the strip, y'all dudes broads - shoulda had breasts and shit
Confess to this, I'm the next to hit
Back for the first time, still rep what's on my necklace bitch
Bitch! No, I can't cry about the past
Left Capitol and signed with Def Jam on they ass
Let's get mo' money, real fast, I'm in first, you still last
You the worst, I feel bad for you fags
I feel sad that I had to buy the new Range
Cause the Jag got crashed, my bad
I know that's arrogant
But I don't care, and shit --
Shit, I got rich from saying "Right Thurr" and shit
[Hook]
Hate it or love it. [x16]
[Spoken: Crazy, ain't it? That's wild, that's wild
It ain't even like I made the word up, nigga, that's how I talk
That's how we talk in the Lou. That shit made me a millionaire
Getting money! That sound kinda cocky? So what? Fuck it! Get money!
Let's get it! But you know these motherfuckers everyday they always coming up to me asking me
Aw shit, there they go asking me questions again.]
[Verse 3]
Is me and Luda cool? Did you and Luda feud?
Today's news, I ain't in the motherfucking mood
I get [?] with dudes
[?] living your [?]
That's old, this new, this any of us, you getting burned
In which ya' raps I ain't concerned
Got a check for some mill, I signed off, so it's confirmed
Eh, look, homie, wait your turn
I ain't broke, nigga, look here, I'm straight as a perm
[Hook]
Hate it or love it. [x16]
[Spoken: As a perm, nigga, I'm good! That's straight as hell
Y'all just need to start making sure y'all good
Stick your nose outta other motherfuckers' business, man
I'm doing a'ight, my family's doing a'ight
My homies doing a'ight
Shout out to my niggas locked up!
Even my broads doing a'ight --
On they own! Cause I ain't giving them a dime!
Not a dime! That sum it up for you niggas?
Hate me or love me, baby, I'm out. Ching-a-ling
Jackpot. [?]

I am the flyest nigga around, yeah
You know who it is
Young, smooth, jackpot, Chingaling, yeah
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
That Rolls Royce seem to be them hoes choice
They love the luxury 'cuz it get 'em so moist
Navigation, one button activated by a voice
You can call me the king 'cuz I got so many toys
My favorite designer Louis Vuitton, I'ma shiner
Cocky, kinda true as a don big timer
Rocks will blind ya, yeah, I'm the bomb street grinder
Cocked the niner now, you folks now, ya time up
When I'm in L.A., Mista Chize I rub back
ATL, I'm adjustin' wit a chick, how you love that?
Flash 100 large, make a bet where you scrubs at
I'm the youngest in charge 26's them dubs wack
They spinnin' 24's when they sell me the ‘cut back
Real cats get down, fake cats get mugged, rat
Baby got back now, no mama, can I rub that?
I'ma hustla with clout, ya dig? She dug that
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Wanna be my boo? Plus they caked up
Just stay up on ya fashion, always be draped up
And just know this, ya man about paper
And when I talk listen, hey, fuck them haters
Oh, you like Shennel, I can take you to meet her
Heels and sandals, baby, you done wearin' sneakers
Business I handle, heads turn when they see us
And if they don't know, we gonna make 'em some believers
Juicy Couture, I can see you in that too
Never wear nothing twice, everything brand new
Hey, keep your hair done shape right and nails nice
Stay flawless in public if you wanna be my wife
Them other broads say but, hey let them hoe
They just mad because I don't sweat them hoes
'Cuz they mad broke and I get them hoes
My swagga' tight and my sway penny rolls
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
The phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass

[feat. Trey Songz]
(Money)
[Chingy:]
Trey Songz, I see you baby, What Up? (SONGZ)
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
[Bridge:]
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want, girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So Whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours, baby
[Verse 1: Chingy]
You a material girl, in a material world.
A celebrity chick, that wants diamonds and pearls.
Naw, I don't mind doing for you in public, you let me touch it and rub it,
But I don't love you (Aw no)
I let her drive the whip,
Stay over, call her girlfriends to my house and let 'em lay. (Oh Yeah)
Take her where she want, when she want, but don't get it twisted, the girl no her do's and don'ts.
My mama likes her, pops dig her.
Damn near took eight months just to hit her (No nigga)
When we go out, we take pictures
She bad, lil' dirty, around my homies, I kiss her
And ya'll know that ain't me, fo' sho' that ain't me
Oh, it's 'bout dough, and that's me (Money, Money)
My ride or die girl going hard, I spend it on her since the cash flow flowing hard.
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
[Bridge:]
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want, girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So Whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours, baby
[Verse 2: Chingy]
I take her on trips, she like to go to Italy
Get it, heel game, that girl be killing me
I love her attitude, feisty and silly, B
Sex never bad, she the drug that be healing me
Sometimes though, the broad get the illest E
Notice that another chick, feeling me
Hey now, said she want a 'lac truck
She don't like riding low, 'cause she like to sit up
Put the 26's on it, what the fuck
Gave it to her, told her, tear the streets up
Pretty girl, but she keep the heat tucked
She tough, see bruh but she a freak, she enough, ya dig
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
[Bridge:]
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want, girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So Whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours, baby
[Verse 3: Chingy]
Figures, girls look so good. But their brains are not ready, I don't know
I'd rather get with a baller chick, doing it real heavy, and getting dough
I'm a fly guy, baby, you got be up to part.
Hair, nails done, feet, looking like a star
Everywhere we go, they need to know who we are
And It's a must that we hop out the nicest cars
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
Spend some money on ya.
A little money on ya.
Drop some money on ya, a little money.
[Bridge:]
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want, girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours.
[Trey Songz:] So whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] If I got it, you got it.
[Trey Songz:] So Whatchu want girl?
[Chingy:] What's mine's is yours, baby
[Chingy:]
What's mine's is yours, baby
[Trey Songz:]

Ridin', ridin', ridin' that train
Ridin', ridin', ridin', all aboard
Ay, they tell me do it, how I do it
Take no time Imma get right to it
Imma busy act fluid, make up yo mind
Baby shake yo behind, I just wanna see ya move it
Dance floor packed, her body grooving
All these classy chicks, mama you an a student
Cute and thick, got me, ‘bout to loose it
I can see yo ass for evidence and I can prove it
Ride, ride that train, bring that freak out
Don't hide that thang, oh my, her body insane
Got me feeling like dang, I can have that thang
I'll ride the track, all the fine dime pieces where you at?
DJ bring it back, I don't know how to act when the party packed
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train, 3, 2, 1, all aboard
Oh, my God again, here, we got another one
There she go with that coke bottle, body guns, bang, bang
When she drop it on down, doing her thang, thang
And I can't stop assuming her
She get it in then she run, run with it
Break it on down, 911 with it dumb, dumb did it
Took my fit it, wink her eye then I go, go get it, ay
I got nothing to say, all she wants is to play
Then I close my eyes and realize that I want this to sway
Don't get up on the 5's, I looked her right in the eyes
We feeling like these feathers stuck together, blowing away
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride
Ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
1 2 1 oh
Yes sir, I'm looking at her
Let me have that cat, I can make it purr
I slur my words and verbs
Bowling ball legs, how'd you get those curves?
I know you feel it, baby, yeah
I got that urge, I'mma waiter and you can get served
Twelve shots on the D, I'm perve
Get with me get, what you deserve
I'll ride the track
All the fine dime pieces, where you at?
DJ bring it back, don't know how to act when the party packed
Ridin', ridin', ridin' that train
Ridin', ridin', ridin' that train
Ridin', ridin', ridin'
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train
Lemme see you ride that train, ride, ride
Lemme see you ride that train

oh oh oh
oh oh oh
so much for my happy ending
oh oh oh
oh oh oh
so much for my happy ending
oh oh oh
oh oh oh
so much for my happy ending
let's talk this over
it's not like we're dead
was it something i did?
was it something you said?
don't leave me hanging
in a city so dead
held up so high
on such a breakable thread
You were all the things i thought i knew
and i thought we could be
You were everything, everything
that i wanted
we were meant to be, supposed to be
but we lost it
all of our memories so close to me
just fade away
all this time you were pretending
so much for my happy ending
so much for my happy ending
you've got your dumb friends
i know what they say (they say)
they tell you i'm difficult
but so are they (so are they)
but they don't know me
do they even know you (even know you)
all the things you hide from me
all the s*** that you do (all the s*** that you do)
You were all the things i thought i knew
and i thought we could be
You were everything, everything
that i wanted
we were meant to be, supposed to be
but we lost it
all of our memories so close to me
just fade away
all this time you were pretending
so much for my happy ending
It's nice to know that you were there
thanks for acting like you care
and making me feel like i was the only one
it's nice to know we had it all
thanks for watchin' as i fall
and letting me know we were done
he was everything, everything that i wanted
we were meant to be, supposed to be
but we lost it
all of our memories so close to me
just fade away
all this time you were pretending
so much for my happy ending
You were everything, everything
that i wanted
we were meant to be, supposed to be
but we lost it
all of our memories so close to me
just fade away
all this time you were pretending
so much for my happy ending
oh oh
so much for my happy ending
oh oh
so much for my happy ending

(Ah)
(Ah)
(Tonight)
I'm putting on my make-up
It's time to wake up
The owners of the night are calling me
I'm ready and I'm willing
To pull out the happy feelings
Something special's in the air for me
The night is mine
I'm gonna keep it just right
An angel in my pocket ride
It feels so right
This mirror's telling no lies
I'm gonna let this magic shine
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine
I feel like winning
I don't know the reason
But something's telling me to let it ride
Got me rockin' and reeling
I don't know what the deal is
There's something special I just can't describe
The night is mine
I'm gonna keep it just right
On my way to paradise
It feels so fine
it feels just like the first time
I'm going all the way this time
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine
This is my night
This is my night
This is my night
Let it shine
This is my night
This is my night
This is my, my, my, my, my night
My, my, my night
It feels so right
This mirror's telling no lies
I'm gonna let this magic shine
Let it shine, let it shine
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine (Let it shine)
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine (Let it shine)
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine (Shine!)
My night
Shine!
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine (Let it shine)
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right
I'm gonna let this magic shine (Shine)
This is my night (Tonight)
I'm gonna do it just right

This is for the very best in you
This is for the very best in you
Something very special
So sweet, so divine
And you’re such a lovely lady, yeah
And I’m so glad that your heart is really mine
I get excited
About this love that found
And I’m glad we got together
It’s so nice havin’ you around
This is for the very best in you (Because there’s no
one better)
This is for the very (Yeah..yeah..) best in you (Oh,
girl)
Everything I hoped for, yeah
In a girl I could find
And you’re so understanding, baby
You’re so sweet and you’re so kind
I really mean it, oh, baby
From my heart I must say
I’m never, never, ever gonna leave, hey, hey
‘Cause right here is where I’ll always stay
You are my lover and you turn me on
(I thought I’d never find) A love so strong
(Please say to me this love will never end)
This is for the very best in you
(Because there’s no one better)
This is for the very best in you
(It’s all for you)
This is for the very best in you
(This is for, this is for)
This is for the very best in you
(All the love I have within)
This is for the very best in you
Because there’s no one better
I get excited ‘bout you, baby
Ooh..ooh..ooh..
Something very special
So sweet, so divine
And you’re such a lovely lady, yeah
I’m so glad that your body’s mine
You are my lover and you turn me on
(I thought I’d never find) A love so strong
Please say to me this love will never end
This is for the very best in you
Can’t you see
This is for the very best in you
All the things I have inside is for you
This is for the very best in you
And I want you to know that I’ll never, never leave
This is for the very best in you
It’s so nice havin’ you around
This is for the (Please) very best in you
Come hold me, come on, girl, stay right here
This is for the very best in you
Can’t you see, girl, you’ve got to understand
This is (I need) for the very (I want) best in you
Oh, oh, I got to have you

Hit the town in the cold of the night
Looking round for the
warmth of the light
There was fog all around
So I guess no one saw me arriving
I was tired and awake for some time
Then my lights hit a welcoming sign
It said if you're alone
You can make this your home
If you want to
Owwww
Searchin, Searchin (For so long)
Searchin (Searchin)
Searchin, Searchin (I
just wanted to dance)
Searchin
Stepped outta the night
It was brighter inside
Someone come and asked me my name
Taken back by surprise
What I saw with my eyes
A girl in a love's disguise
(Chorus)
She said stop! stop! stop!
Get out your heart
Haven't got a lot
But play the part
Mister stop! stop! stop!
Get out your heart
What I've got's hot stuff
The night is ours
Coffee glass that had
fell from my hand
Like a child couldn't
quite understand
What was I doin there
Far away from nowhere
On my own
I was tired and awake for some time
Just the light playing
tricks with my mind
Was she there in a crowd
Was the music too loud
Was I dreaming
Searchin, Searchin (For so long)
Searchin (I dont want
romance I just want my
chance searchin)
Searchin, Searchin (Yeah)
Searchin
Just came by here by chance
Only wanted to dance,
No news, no her, no, no, no one
Taken back by surprise
What's in front of my eyes
This girl in a love's disguise

Hold Tight
Change
Hold tight
Hold tight
If you wanna make this feeling stay
Hold tight
Hold tight
Dont let this moment fade away
Hold tight
Now tears gonna stay
Everybody gets the chance someday
Call it once it last you think you ve got it made
Not a word that anyone can say
That can change the way you feel
Cause you know that love is real
You can choose within you fall in love
Anybody any moment any way
Cause no matter who you chose
Theres a chance that you might loose
Gonna the best that I can do
Hold tight
If you wanna make this feeling stay
Hold tight
Hold tight
Dont let this moment fade away
Now tears gonna stay
Hold tight
If you wanna make this feeling stay
Hold tight
Hold tight
Dont let this moment
Hold tight
Now tears.
You can do just anything you want
You can help yourself to anything thats mine
Take it easy when theres no one else
Got to get it right this time
Gonna try to make love shine
Everybody get the chance someday
You just take it when the moment comes along
Theres nothing you can say
Theres nothing you can do
When you find the eyes of love set on you
Hold tight
If you wanna make this feeling stay
Hold tight..
Nows the moment of the lifetime
And its here for you
Come on baby its time to
Make a place now everybody
Got to let us true
Gotta dream to catch the night it might come true

Flower’s bloomin’, mornin’ dew
And the beauty seems to say
It’s a pleasure when you treasure
All that’s new and true and gay
Easy livin’ and we’re givin’
What we know we’re dreamin’ of
We are one havin’ fun
Walkin’ in the glow of love
Walking, ooh, whoa, ho...oh...whoa...
Smilin’ faces, goin’ places
It’s a wonder, it’s so clear
By a fountain, climbin’ mountains
As we’ll hold each other near
Sippin’ wine, we try to find
That special magic from above
As we share our affair
Talkin’ in the glow of love
Oh, oh, ooh...
In the glow of love
Ooh...ooh...ooh...
(Here in glow of love) You’re a shinin’ star
(Here in glow of love) No matter who you are
(Here in glow of love) So I want to let you know you move me, yeah, yeah
(There is no better way to be) Hold me, caress me
(I’m yours forever and a day) We are a sweet bouquet, ey, hey
(Seasons for happiness are here) Can you feel it all around you
(Reason we’re filled with cheer is we’re in rapture it in the glow of love)

Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
I have opened up my eyes
Now I can see clearly
You told there's no other guy
Who would be as good to me
I fell in love
And didn't start to think what you were doing
But now I know
I don't need you at all, you're no good for me
I've changed my mind
I'm takin' back my love
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
I would never let you down
So you began to use me
You were always afraid of my
Female sensitivity (And you knew that)
I do my best to give you what you want
And you abused me
It's time you go
I'd rather be alone without the heartache
I've changed my mind
I'm takin' back my love
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Ohohoho
Change of heart
You made me change my mind, yeah, yeah
I'm takin' back all the love I gave to you, baby
Ohohoho
Yeah, you, yeah, you
Yeah, you!
Ohohoho
You, give it back to me
I'm takin' back my love
Give me back all my love (My love, my love)
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love (My love)
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart (Oh, oh, oh, my love)
Give me back all my love (My love)
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love (My love, my love)
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back me, give me back me....
Change of heart
Change of heart
Change of heart
Change of heart
I'm takin' back my love
Give me back
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love (My love, my love)
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love (My love)
I've had a chance of heart
Give me back all my love
I've had a chance of heart (Oh, oh, oh, my love)
Give me back all my love (My love)

Not a cloud showed out in the sky
That very night in Pitch Black City
I was so damned scared, it was dark
It was so dim, it was a shame
Just then a man walked up to me and said,
"Didn't I see you here before?"
The lights were low and the party was so dull
Just how would he know?
Holiday (Ey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Holiday (Holiday, what you say)
Holiday
Celebrate (Ah yeah)
Holiday
Holiday (Alright)
Holiday
Celebrate (Woo)
Then we both held hands in each other
Saw a chance to start a new thing
He reached deep inside of his vest
And in his hand he held a ring
Let's have lunch, picnic or a brunch in the wintertime
Let's disco down in a rollerskating ring in Alaska town
Holiday (Holiday)
Holiday (Come on, come on celebrate)
Holiday (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Celebrate
Holiday (You got the feeling, come on, keep ahead)
Holiday (Reelin' holiday, yea, yea)
Holiday (Owwww)
Celebrate
(Musical Interlude)
Not a cloud showed out in the sky
That very night in Pitch Black City
I was so damned scared, it was dark
It was so dim, it was a shame
Just then a man walked up to me and said,
"Didn't I see you here before?"
The lights were low and the party was so dull
Just how would he know?
Holiday
Holiday
Holiday
Celebrate