You cut me down When I'm on my knees I'll still believe, And when I've hit the ground, neither lost nor found, If you believe in me I'll still believe So I was lost, go count the cost, Before you go to the Holland Road, With your heart like a stone you

Let me put some kush up in it Roll up, wait a minute Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale I know you tryna get high Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways Make her work for this suicide Holla at me 'cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the

Holla if you need me You know I still got chu You always gon' be my boo And if you ever need me to be What you need girl, I'm free and forever you can holla at me Girl I really really really wanna let chu know That I really really really can't let chu go

Let's embrace the point of no return Smoke and sunset, off Mulholland He was talking, I was wondering 'bout You and that girl, she your girlfriend? Face from heaven, bet the world she don't know Pretty girls don't know the things that I know Walk my way,

Down to the very last drop so I'm gonna make you scream my name I'm gonna make you holla for more and i ain't gonna stop baby, till you're down to the very last drop (You..you..you..you..you..you oh yes..) (You..you..you..you..baby..you..) I want to say..

Michael Jackson brought you Thriller It made all the gun-man hollar Mack 11 guard your grilla Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon, MC's babble on and on I phenom, Bomb like Ethiopians, not Italions, Queen Asheba, balance like a Libra, Rain like meteor

Not like I used to Holla holla haaa 'Cause all I could do was love you I went through the fire for you (anything you asked me to) But I'm tired of living this lie It's getting harder to justify I realize that I just don't love you Baby when I used to

All my girls get that money All my girls get that money, that money Girls get your money (get your money) All my girls get your money (get your money) They always wanna holla, but they ain't got no dollars I know you wanna kiss this (Uh-huh) I know you

(I'm a tell you what I need). I need a girl that's goin' be my baby, so if you love me say "I'm your baby". So fine I go "that's my baby", so if you need me say "your my baby". Shawty where you at? So come on pretty lady won't you holla back, I need a

Holla holla Holla holla At you girl Let me holla at you girl Got all these gorilla's here, all these women here 'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down Somebody here goin' That's why I'm tryna Holla, holla