to me be my girl Do you feel me LITTL PART: Baby be mine Girl you're so fine I'll be the one T he whole night through CHORUS 2X: Baby be mine
to be my (baby) Kind of girl you find in the club rockin those (baby) Phat jeans Gonna find someone to be my (baby) ..I see some ladies tonight that should be having my (baby, baby
I'm runnin' outta time Even rap with a gat I must be goin' out my mind Like I'm up against the world This guerilla team of mine Screamin' Thug
's just another murder, nobody mourns no more My tear drops gettin bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin for Is it the miniature caskets, little babies
like their son! Niggas know that's bulletproof, bomb bulletproof, .8-proof! Shoot a big gun, that's should be like: "ping, ping! " [beat starts] [Intro 2: 50 Cent] Easy man! Niggas better be
want it all baby boy I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up? rough piece of shit You done weak, I'm the one, capiche? SLAUGHTERHOUSE [Verse 5: Joe Budden
what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for? Law, fuck protocol, holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore [Hook] [Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] Baby I'm lawless
Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, Is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be kidding
all baby boy I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast up? rough piece of shit You done weak, I'm the one, capiche? SLAUGHTERHOUSE [Verse 5: Joe Budden]
Baby you pretend that things ain't what they seem All this tension telling me just exactly what we should be Now I don't mind us being some kind of casual
ck wasn?t Me skip across that stage in 5 dozen Yeah 60 grand for a minutes time Italian vogue styled a n-gga for a minute rhyme Lets be clear and lets be
I stay in mine and niggas don?t cross the line niggas stay in line like welfare I stay elsewhere hotter than a devil, nigga hell yeah roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
, ow Oh...I'mma be here night after night to Feel your lovin' arms around me, baby Baby, baby, baby, you make it all right No one but you, baby,
numba one) my lady Don't wanna be your friend wanna be your man I can see you and me (puttin time in) You could be (like me best friend) my baby Baby
uh-huh {line 2, Puff:} We been playa hated! {line 3, Puff:} Why? {line 4, Puff:} Why they want us hated! {line 5, Puff:} Why they hate us? {line 6, Puff
and turn it up Let's tell them what we want More, more, more Let's go take over the dance floor You'll be mine And I will be yours C'mon and let it play
Niggas be trippin but I'll be pimpin I don't be trippin off no nigga at all, no bitches Just tryin to get money, I don't even be trippin off no switches
like fuck food to me) Now you see what I see The lady's mine, mine, mine, mine Mine Now you see what I see (Can you see?) The lady's mine, mine, mine, mine Mine