(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

Sky high, in better times With my blind valentine Sky high, in harder times That's the difference, baby, between you and me When love was hard to find When love, my friend, was blind Whatever I want, whatever I do, whatever I say Whatever I make,

Gangsta, Gangsta! That's what they're yellin It's not about a salary, it's all about reality" "Hopin you sophisticated motherfuckers hear what I have to say" Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last Yo, what the fuck are they yellin? Here's a

You know that I'ma be the one that's there for you When you ain't got nobody, swear to God Won't you say what's on your mind, verbatim? You know that I'ma be the one that keeps it real with you When everybody's fake as fuck Hey, I'll say what's on my

Young and reckless, rich and wealthy Say health is wealth, that means I'm deadly That's why they sweat me, successful black man With a felony, but what you tellin' me? Don't hire me so I bought the company Bitch ain't shit funny, I'm not Bill Bellamy

The winner takes it all I don't want to talk About the things we've gone through Though it's hurting me Now it's history I've played all my cards And that's what you've done too Nothing more to say No more ace to play

I wanna l-l-l-l-l-l-l-love unconditional Take me as I am If you love me like you say you love me I wanna l-l-l-l-l-l-l-love I'm far from perfect, nothing even close But that's what makes me beautiful, that's something you should know And I'm not looking

Said she ain't got nothing good to say You ain't shit (you ain't shit, you ain't shit) You ain't shit So she ain't gon' say nothing, but this Guess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hear So she ain't gon say nothing, but this That's what she

I'm too misty, and too much in love. You can say that you're leading me on, But it's just what I want you to do, Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost, That's why I'm following you. On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone, Never

You better do just what we say And if you don't then you will pay What is wrong with the world today The government, media, or your family My name's Coby Dick Mr. Dick if you're nasty Rock a mic with a voice that's raspy 'Cause I'm poetic in my operations