want it (What nigga?) The Black Thought and M-O-S Def done it Who the ultimate? Yo my man speak upon it [Mos Def] Aiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never
no mistake that I love the eyes Never like them other guys, cause when I want it I'm on it The way I'm watchin you feel uncomfortable, don't it? But I
and hit the Glutty or the booty when I'm off up in the cock I'm like a devil when I level never ever wanna stop I get you high mutha fucker give it
I... I... I'm grown now (I'm grown) I'm grown now Got my own money You ain't gonna run me I ain't no dummy I'm grown now (yea...) I... I... I'm grown
's my belief one must attempt to be discreet and subsequently bear in mind your transient position allows you a perspective that's unique though you'll
into you?) I don't know, it's like I'm a different person at times Sometimes I'm fucking mad, sometimes I'm not (Yeah, you...) As though I got a fucking
you know I had to call, you know why right?" "Why?" "Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play somethin right?" "Yeah" "You know what I wanna
grip i'm the type that rather dance then every work the night shift this kid will make u scream my name out so let the pain out, once i hopped in the train, i never
action I crept and I came, down for my thang, man It's a different game Muthafuckas out callin' my name, but I'ma keep it the same Figured I changed
No I.D.] I'm in my own world ("Yeah yeah, now check the method") Verse Two: Common [No I.D.] ("Check the method") I'm in my own world I say pay attention
These bitches will understand P I till the day I D I E You'll never pimp me I'll never let a hoe, pimp me I'll never let a hoe, pimp me And all my hoe
fakin' the funk I'm the master rapper, so unique Clap my hand when I want my freak You can't deny it, you know I'm right I turn any rapper out when I
and stacks is how the O's come I bouge your feeling confidence is to the ceiling If I'm sick I pick the chick for sexual healing I'm unique a freak like
Woah, I'm dealin' wit nuttin' but facts when I spit it though You niggas superstitious, don't step on the cracks Or split the poem, candle light, flickers so bright, I
The Black Thought and M-O-S that done it Who the ultimate? Yo my man speak up on it Aiyyo I stop fools and drop jewels but never run it Rock mics so nice I
I lit the oven One would by the CD, the other would do the dubbin' Before I met Rob, I was in the clubs frontin' Oh yeah, I know the Tip, when I see him I
plus crazy cooler than vanilla I catch a slap five from my man, that's my mellow Unique style I speak be the goods that I petal I'm stoned blam, to the
I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you, I want you I want you