[Lil Wayne:] Chris Br-eezy I ... see ya daddy Ya, right off the bat I'm a mack We can get it poppin, we can get it crack-in' And if your man is whack
[feat. Trey Songz, Diddy, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown] [P Diddy:] Three Sprays of cologne neck chest and wrist. none fresh as this best check your chick
Yo whats up, dis is Chris Rock And i'm wit my man Lil Jon And we stay in da club, we live in da club, we die in da club, we get our car washed in da club
This is my golden opportunity, To take a cherry from her apple tree-tree-tree, Yeah, she's a little on the crazy side, But -ow! she could have me if
She turns around to take a look at me, Guess you could say Im likin' what I see, And though I know I cant be sure of her, I'd kinda like to see some
she gotta get me all alone with the folks away i'm up all night and down all day it must be my, my lucky day she asks me in to sort her out i bring
Well you better watch your back They're on you again And you can't get away Well they're out to knock me flat Let the battle Begin Move out of my way.
1 verse: I have arrived there is no fear. Come a little closer let me make the picture clear. I am the newest shit around here and I plan to stay. So
Yeah Oh, God, the sound Rippin' up this town It's bad, it's round Yeah, here we go It's bad, it's round Bouncin' all around Jump, jump Yeah, here we
I can't forget ya it's making me mad 'cos when i met ya it made me feel glad now i know o-o-oh i've been had i've got one reason for feelin' so sad i
Wanna learn to fly? Wanna climb so high? It's kicking off Bought a ticket out of this hole Play my rock 'n' roll We're kicking off Wanna take my life
Me and my life were in despair So survival, I don't care Oh, uh, oh, oh, uh, oh, oh I made a joke, I do what I want to Jump on the the back of what you
Little Genie's Growin' Up A Bit Too Fast Developing A Body That Is Built To Last Oh No , Oh No The Change in Little Genie's Causin Quite A Stir And lately
Oh, God, my TV's been taken You gotta call the police Inside my head it's so vacant And now I'm bored again You know that It feels like, I feel like,
You think your bringing sexy back You baldy ball bag dont know how to act Thats why im bringing sexy back I'm little chris i wear a stupid hat Flip
I had a dream about Rachel The fillie from the S Club label She has a stud in her navel And she was willing and able She walked right of my TV screen
I remember the first time I remember the perspiration I remember the way She thought that I was funny Like a fool I adored her I was stood in the corner
Na na na na na na na Not a word, from your lips You just took for granted that I want to skinny dip A quick hit, that's your game But I'm not a piece
