but I don't wanna break my baby's heart, no nonooo. [Chorus] [Verse 3: Rapping] They call me U.S.H.E.R R.A.Y.M.O.N.D, And I just wanna do right by
I'm not tweakin its one of the 16 minds that I'm speaking the W-A the double R the E into the uhh A-B-C-D-E-F to the muthafuckin G ooh shit as I flex
way down from my head to my feet I cant feel my face so please don`t speak You wanna know what we do when the club get packed Toss my set raise my shirt
'm about to have some fun 2001, in these pocket all my e-fizzles with me I like the way mama get up on the table I like the way she pour the honey in
tree up On my way to the dealer's, tryna re-up Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep It's wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up Bitch, it
do what you like My Cartier's glow like laser's, Fantasia's At every show what, got y'all hoe's pushin' up Daisy's N.O.R.E. the way I plan this shit
The K, the R, the S, the O, the N, the E Sayin' rhyme for eighty-seven not from 1983 Well versed, to rehearse and my rhymes are my curse Originality
until we say so They wanna know who got that N.A.S.A. music Outro: (Method Man and E-40) Y'all thought it was safe muhfuckers! (N.A.S.A. Music) Aww
You get the easle drawn, gettin' ya legal on Chico, glock cocked, pop goes the weasel's gone Desert on my waist I get my eagle on Padico, e-hola, lethal
's how a boy's life is supposed to be Make our way to N.O. 'cause we, 'bout it 'bout it Then down to D.C. where they, cock it, pop it Listen up life is
my lady Fellas if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the ladies They call me U S H E R R A Y M O N D And I just wanna
all time So why do you accept those that bite my rhymes? Me and Eminem rhymed for D R E Me and X was in da club 'bout to blast off heat Quik told me to be all I can be Nate is my
.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., plan on D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on What? Yo, all on the ballers shit, N.O.R.E but we could call a chick
know my flow, you know my stilo Even pack my gat when I go to see my PO Jump out my hooptie, pass my gat and my lucci to my shorty In case my PO try
's my way And all the hoes still wanna fuck (You know we do) I bleed like the next man but when the gat is in my hand You can bet my monkey ass is comin
-N-D My sister C-O-O-K-I-E told my sister T-H-E-R-E-Z-E that I can get P-A-I-D, in a N.W.A. wild way then told my sister S-E-L-I-N-A Now my whole family