(Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, are you gonna be Are you gonna be, are you gonna be, well well well well) She said she want some Marvin Gaye, some Luther Vandross A little Anita will definitely set this party off right She said she want some Ready

Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (Believe it or not) Believe it or not Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (ooh wee) Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you) Take the top off, let the sun come

To be chilling in the West West Indies Who knows, who knows, who knows, who knows I just go where the trade winds blows Sending love to my friends and foes And I suppose I'm pleased Jah provide all my wants and needs I got the sunshine rivers and trees Green

In you, don't you? I can see my baby swingin' His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up On the balcony and I'm singing Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love I can see my sweet boy swayin' He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala On the balcony and I'm saying

They're gonna be alright, they're gonna carry on Help from above will come back strong I got faith in us, I got faith in Him The clouds will part and the sun will shine again, amen It's whispered from a tractor on a flat Midwestern plain The fields are

Of contention And the bone Our attention Our invention You pull your wire they stack the pyre we light the fire And you grabbed it by the hand

Why I know false hope We stay in the apartment on the upper west west side And my worst problem is I don't sleep at night And I don't care how, I surely don't care why The woman downstairs just lost her mind, Is it still okay that I don't know how to be

These days of preference has no complexion You could be light, dark, mixed or fair skin Just light the candle, (gold sweats) down the handle, life's a gamble And she know, love with me is like a sea note, a side a Reno A couple white lies, a cup of white

Damn, here we go again Everything I'm not, made me everything I am People talkin' shit, but when the shit hit the fan Everybody sayin' what's not for him Common passed on this beat I made it to a jam Now everything I'm not, made me everything I am I'll

I know some East Side niggas and they love to bang Know some West West Side niggas like to do the same thing And they pull up and wreck, pull up and wreck yeah Pull up and wreck yeah, pull up and wreck Know some West West Side niggas like to the same thing Like,