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,

Bella y sensual, sobrenatural Uno de nosotros te tiene que conquistar Hola mi amor, vengo acompañado (DY) Nicky, Nicky, Nicky Jam lemme holla at you for a second Uno de nosotros es de barrio fino, un tipo muy real (The big boss) Nos jugó una apuesta, que

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

The way things are going They're going to crucify me Christ you know it ain't easy You know how hard it can be The newspapers said Standing in the dock at Southampton Trying to get to Holland or France The man in the mac said You've got to go back

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,

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

But losin ain't a option girl My destination is top of the world, top of the world "Here I go again, whether I, win or lose" "... whether I, win or lose" Another day another dollar it's about gettin money Then you can give me a holla, my nose runny

A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me Hangin' out the passenger side Of his best friend's ride Trying to holla at me I don't want no scrub No, I don't want no scrub Oh yes son, I'm talking to you So no, I don't want your number No, I don't want

Mary, Jane, Holland (whoh-who) I think that I could be fine If I could be Mary Jane Holland tonight I think we'd have a good time If you'd meet me and Mary Jane in Holland tonight 'Cause I love, love, 'cause I love, love You better than, you better than

Y'all really can't fuck with us When you see dem boys 'round your way, holla dammit man! (Dammit man!) (Fuck with us, what) (Fuck With Us, What) Dammit man (Lil Jon), D-D-Dammit man (Pitbull) D-D-Dammit man, D-D-Dammit man When I hit 'em from the back