It's alright, just put your love on, love on me And every time you put your love on, love on me Nobody knows me like you do-uhh Nobody makes me lose my cool like you-uhh Nobody drives me up the wall like you-uhh Makes me feel I'm ten feet tall like

(Ohhhh, yeah yeah yeah yeah) You can turn your back and then walk away (You can turn your back and then walk away) Soon be comin the judgment day (Ahh, soon there be comin the judgment day) Yes, uhh, breathe with me

That my dog, uhh that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog, that my dog uhh, That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yeah that my dog, That my dog, uhh that my dog, that my dog, yea that my dog If it wasn’t for Wayne, it

"Didn't I fool ya baby? Aww, didn't I fool ya?" Never mind what a nigga say - we go hard! We gon' play how we want to play - we go hard! (feat. Cam'Ron) Uhh, what's really good? X I'm in the buildin man, yea! It's all, good, my, nigga That's right,

Shoo-be-doo-be-doo- be-doo-da-day Shoo-be-doo-be-doo- be-doo-da-dee. Your precious sweetheart, she's so faithful, she's so true, oh yeah, Her dreams are tumblin', her world is crumblin' because of you, uhh uh. One day you'll hurt her just once too much,

Ayy, nigga, Bomptown finest Bomptown finest This is Bomptown's finest Nigga, Bomptown's finest Look, uhh, nigga, Bomptown finest I done did the unexpected They countin' niggas out, now them dickheads respect us You unsure about me bein' successful Well,

Pray and pray for my downfall That's not all, MC's have the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Uhh, I dream filthy My moms and pops mixed me with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed 'em dead off, wipe the sweat off 'Cause in

Only hunnids and fifties, please Green green wasabi (ayy) All this gold on my body (ayy) Twenty hoes in my lobby (yeah) Only hunnids and fifties (yeah) Green green wasabi (yeah) Pullin' up in them cities (uhh) Rest in peace Mac Dre (yeah) Pullin' up in

I got my corner on lockdown About to hold this whole block down Ludacris tell um how the South sound UUH BUDDAH-LAA AH, UH UH UH BUDDAH-LAA UHH BUDDAH-LAA AH uh oh uh oh uh oh Do that funky shit oh Do that funky shit uh Disturbin The Peace, Def Jam South

Well I'm fuckin' you tonight You must be used to me spendin' And all that sweet winin' and dinin' Can you feel me? And another one Here's another one 'Cause I can feel you Uhh, uhh, what