o oui oui (yea) you the type of chick who loves skirts and high heels i'm the type of cat who loves throwing dollar bills ain't no trouble when we bubble
for these thugs, who love to shoot and cut the loot you fuckin punk, that?s why I don?t fuck with you Cock Strong, pretty boy But don?t get it twisted
you through, pass it to me on the cool I'm a fool for the flipping, spit for those who love me Thought I knew the game, but it ain't so funny (Chorus
free'oh Keep it on the teelo When I hit it You know I killed it You know you paid for the chillin' But you just won't admit it [Verse 6] (Cisco): I
so you don't get defensive I'm a put my bullshit aside for a second Cause I can't be fake Cause God won't let me I used to wear a grill Because it was
posing for pictures and living on a poster The hardest thing for me is to keep my compsure I ain't always happy, and I ain't always sad But when the spotlight
't ya know they never bother and... Here's the moral to the story, we don't do it for the glory, we don't do it for the money, we don't do it for the
style Then I don't need ya It's Saturday, this night fever Shit is popping, Acheeva my mouth cotton Tis the season for draws dropping And heavy breathing You ain't
to be Harmony of Diversity sing responsibility (from you & me) Sankofa! Stand for yours! Unite Humanity (for you & me) Know (grow show) Pure Love Revolution
a hollow dream You don't have the slightest notion What long-term love is all about All your romantic liasons Don't deal with eternal questions like Who
gon' hear I can't imagine what a fall upon LeBron's ear Always been the girl that didn't have to wait in line Niggas buy her watches just for making time
of a painful divorce I love my mum and she thinks i'm an angel of course I love my dad too I feel tangled and lost Who's side should i be on? Your friend
, but that ain't hard When I'm in the Beamer before they released 'em to the Germans You prolly got the man you love wit you But wouldn't you rather have
and know who I be From block to block they see it, not can't know who I be From state to state they cannot hate, they know who I be From the east to west
I know I make you wanna leave the one you with But I ain't Usher Raymond I'm the kid that they rush to blamin' For the crush they claimin' Who can make