a piece of your time is all I am asking and I'll give you mine One or two moments out of all you have got to show how I love you believe it or not Remember
moments a piece of your time is all I am asking and I'll give you mine One or two moments out of all you have got to show how I love you believe it or not
arouuuuund [Krayzie Bone:] Every time that I turn arou-rou-rou-rou-rou-rou [Wish Bone:] Keep it thuggin green, nigga sweet, come get it I wouldn't even take it
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
fuckin' claim Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it
do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets
face Chours: Not today, I got things on my mind Not today, Now ain't that the place or time Not today, I'll do it all any other day Just not today,
time that I turn around Everytime that I turn around Keep it thuggin' green, nigga sweet, come get it I wouldn't even take it if I wasn't gon' listen
pillow case slobbin out binaca, I been tucked away, cuddled wit an Ivy toilet, but I'm back now, commits to get it on, not spoil it, I'm Drink-
watched over me all night long If it had not been, if it had not been If it had not been, if it had not been If it had not been for the lord that was
terrific with a tongue that's terroristic We'll lift it, then shift it, brandish the biscuit, finish you nitwit Cancel Christmas, won't stop this slick shit It's workin' It
the silence Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window, Seeing it but not being touched by it. * Words sometimes don't seem to mean much
dead. [Velma, Girls] They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming all along. I didn't do it/ She does not do it But if I'd done it (she
out the pounding toms; Ia??m not the same shit youa??ve heard before; My heart is the beat on the first and fourth; Hip-hop isna??t dead this is urban