We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right With this crazy, crazy world Thank God I'm with my girl You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side Oh I could let you down When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya Uh, yeah, look Okay I know

Love me forever girl You know you my forever world And if I could, with you I would be forever Forever mine, forever mine, forever mine Love me forever, girl Forever in love, so in love with My mind racing with you girl Huh, yeah yeah, huh

Tell em anything you want to, Just don't tell em all the truth, Yeah don't tell em all the truth, Just don't tell em I've gone crazy, That I'm still strung out over you, Tell em all I'm on vacation, Say I went to visit friends, That you ain't heard or

(You got the vocab) I got the vocab (On the real got the vocab) You know we got the vocab (All my peeps got the vocab) Yeah, we got the vocab Yo, this is the Fugees About to take you on a journey Into the dimensions of the Booka basement The basement,

And I rule my den Well, I'm the Crawlin' King Snake Yeah, don't mess 'round with my mate Gonna use her for myself C'mon crawl I'm the Crawlin' King Snake Caught me crawlin', baby, window Grass is very high Keep on crawlin' till the day I die

And that's why I, I, I, I, Oh, I love that little girl of mine This little girl of mine Do you know that this little girl of mine Wella, oh yeah I want you people to know I take her everywhere I go One day I looked at my suit

The American dream on a shoestring, Give a good push just like a Brady, Too soon to be a mother and father, But too late for the alma mater, Babies makin' babies Say you'll love 'em 'till your eighty, Yeah it's always in the water First you grow it then

Ay, tell me what you gon' see looking back at yo' life Looking back at yo' life Who the fuck is that? Yeah, bitch, it's me, it's me So humble, I'm so humble Won't be worth for damn if you ain't living it right All we know is stripes, learned to die for

You always will be my summer love 'Cause you were mine for the summer Now we know it's nearly over Feels like snow in September But I always will remember You were my summer love Yeah, oh ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh Can't believe you're packing your bags

Gave the Philippe to that lil' bitty bitch and I made her a monster (Yeah, yeah) I can't address all the issues I'm dealin' with, I'm goin' bonkers (Yeah, yeah) You not meetin' up to my criteria, I'm not responsive (Yeah, yeah) I had apartments filled up