's what we'll find Whole lotta fun, lots of fun together Just like kissin cousins(Yeah, that's kinda clever) Close like bosoms, bosoms stay close If you
Meany, meany, meany, meany (Say What?) Meany, meany, meany, meany (Say What?) Meany, meany, meany, meany, mean Meany, meany, meany, meany (Say What?)
this luxury But without it all I'm still about the game [BRIDGE:] The haters wanna hate, but it ain't nothing Because the ladies choose to love me (they love me for what
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train And I'm down with hangin' out this afternoon We got weeds in the back yard
Satan rob light Civilised like the Molly Burgundy, wildy rocking Seen the fifth when Ali clocked him John Forte will keep you locked in [Q-Tip] People
to Jay and Doc Dre. I could finally put the shoes on Now that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone The q gone They say truth hurts Chunk, like quick sand
blinding So when the sun shines on my mind and love your booty in a general way uh When I'm around you girl I'm never tired I'm like a car's engine pissing
A seh mi lungs dem black like di astray Yo mi nah not stop puff this Mi suit up wid knife or cutless A now mi woman a complain, a what kinda love this A ruff love
What's... what's the next song? Q-TIP: The one about me JANET: Oh yeah? I like this song Uh-uh like Joni says... JONI Don't it always seem to go that
(feat. Biz Markie, Slick Rick & Q-Tip) [Jay-Z] Course I love you.. I love all y'all Hehehe, hehehe, f'real [Biz] I love girls, girls, girls, girls
't think so Whoa boy what ya trying to do Are you writing a column or jumping the queue? Queue yes to your favourite scene Not the Q to the R to the S
hit on the line of the charts I'm a +FedEx+ my love and have you +sign+ for my heart For my number 1 I keep ya dumb fly Fresh to death you like after
t give a f-. So, I circled the b-, we rounded them up. I treat her like a needa, I'm knowin her for eater, she gonn' tell Q'wuita And Q'wuita like the
get money in the streets like a hundred men A hundred proof in my other hand If ever fall spring back like a rubberband know what I'm sayin [Chorus
cool Hey, you love me and I love to love you [Hook x2] [Verse 3] I love fast cars I love fast broads I love fast money I love Cash Money I love a slow
fuck with me now Stop playin' when ya get it understood 'Cause I know if you know what's good for ya Come around your hood for ya You don't know me - I kill everyone who show love
murder this shyt I'm bout to murder this shyt It's ya boy weezy BABY Holla Ay ay Bitch I'm down for my squiddies and I ride for the cause It's the S-Q