time, to try to hold on I'm thinkin' that you and me, should just let this go We never did take the time, to try to hold on I'm sick of that Yea it's
I? around all the time lately and all that shit, man. Shit going to your head and all that- don? forget where the fuck you came from. Eve: Yeah, nigga
Jadakiss: What up what up what up, yea! Styles: Eve let's do it again! Hahaha... [Verse 1: Styles] Yea it's the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit,
in the same places 'till I leave Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me Wish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe And I feed 'cuz that shit
Evie Eve and Nate Dogg [Eve] (uh-huh)These niggas got you head nodding And this chick got the drums from your ears throbbing Known to do it, baby bubblin do
million records, got all this shit poppin' movies and all that shit and you from Philly standing here talking about it? luck. That? crazy, that? crazy
teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take alot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do, I just do me Aint no stress when it
live Dirty, Dirty South, bounce that Make 'em bounce that [Eve] Nigga this here nasty Keep the shit rockin Always Double-R, keep shit knockin [Drag-On] You know how Ruff Ryders do
the disguise In public we was happy In home we'd be scrapping Later we'd be naked, joking, smoking and laughing Making up to Break up I thought that shit
you just need to give it up... [HOOK: Styles] Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon
Trina) [Da Brat] get yo' ass asthma with all that coughing, yeah [COUGH] Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? [laughing] Ayo Brat Picture this, Eve
, la, la, la) Eve's that girl (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Who's that girl? (La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la) Eve's that girl
in all type of shit (uh) but kept on spitting, hitting Niggas in the head with that shit that let 'em know it was the truth So they feel that cause it
you ass black projects thats where Drag at yea ya got heart but if I don't got my gun thats where ya gonna get stabbed at boy as a young I never grabbed that
t want that Frontin' but you flaunt that Somethin' whatcha want black Cheap stack, keep that Fake money nigga, fake thug We don't need that What's that
talkin' to this answering machine shit I seen you earlier but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas I ain't really fuckin with it like that shit [Eve
Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders Lets go... Swizz Beatz [DMX] This is the darkest shit, sparkest shit Hittin wit the hardest Shit, cuz before we started shit