what I think it is, huh? (Yeah.) Could it be. [Mo B. Dick & Anita Thomas] Chorus Could it be I'm falling in love again [x4] [Mo B. Dick] I got this
Out of abusing my dick When its real im all in it But I dont want the scars of love that you get when you fall in it (noooo) before it didn't matter who
to keep flowing I'm a keep it going Back in 92' I probably could kick your door in Nigga lay it down lay it down you hoes lay it down I reppin' for the
It Still Get To It Undisputed Who Would Of Knew It We Stay The Truest Suited And Booted They Aint Doin It Like We Do It Do It!! [Chorus: x2] Its Bone
[Samples] "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch." "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch." "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-Bitch." "Wicked...W-Wicked." "B-B-B-B-Bitch. Bitch-B
Life.... niggas used to come and get me when it was time to disagree with an enemy pass the hennessy it gives me energy packed the gat in the small of
ya know [B] You feel me? When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more So y'all might as well eat this food nigga And it got to be the best of the
[Wayne] What, wha, wha, wha, wha What, wha, wha, wha, wha Cash Mo-ney Millionairs So take it there [Juvenile] Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
buy a bottle pop. drop some syrup in it. Get out my waffle house. I live in waynes world, rappers in and hours out, and that's how we do, (do it and hours
a dog pound break up Who could it mo- be This time I'm a jump S*** from DTP If Chingy left than came back Than damn it, why can't she? We gotta think
you see it, I know you see it) I'm like inny meeny minny mo How many niggas from the club wont go (I know you see it, I know you see it) Now you can
We do it, still get to it, undisputed, who wulda knew it, We still da truest, shrooted, move it, they aint doin it like we do it, do it [Chorus: 2x]
with and half way faded Ain't no wars cause they made it That type of bullshit is outdated But I played it like I laid it My partners have always said that It
party Told a cute groupie, "Bitch meet me in the lobby" You know how we do it, told her bring all her friends Next weekend we gonna do it all again I said it
trying to throw that thang On any young nigger with some ends A mobile phone and a drop top benz Take it from me, see 'cause I know what it's about Kick a big fat dick
gotta cut it, roll it, light it, pass And me and Bubba gettin' crunk in the club With a tape full of Bud in a champagne glass Puttin' it down for the B
I aint forgot that Yungstar wreck the mic, that Screw done wrecked it up so you know they aint gone like, how we did it its that boys B-day, I came what
in the making It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem [DJ Premier cuts and scratches] "Say, this here, Pimp C We fuckin wit Primo, it-it-it's, it's goin down
