verse1:. gave you everything but it wasnt enough. cant believe how you neglected my love. [wish i wouldve seen]wish i wouldve seen you for who you was.
My heart is jumping. Oh, my knees are shaking. I just can't feel my baby. He keeps on tellin' me that I keep complaining. About the things that don't even make sense.
Seems likes yesterday we were chillin' in the hallway. waitin' for the bell to ring then walkin' to class late. we had no intentions on payin' any attention.
Just when I'm saying whatever. Clean slate we're back and together. We're just now, see boy now I know better oh oh oh.... . Then we go losing our temper.
[Chorus]. . oooooo babe, babe, babe, babe. babe, babe, babe, baby. . summer winter, spring and fall. this keeps running in my head. tell me what is going on.
(Choris) I Got A Misstress Bytch Wit Big Tits, And The Hoes On The Corner. Makin Me Rich , All The Hatas In The Town Tryin To Down Me But This Pimpin Goes.
Dig this, right?. A nigga caught a few bullshit charges. When he was young, right?. So now these motherfuckin folks. Dont wanna give me a job, ya hear?.
Click bang, bang. Click bang, bang. Click bang, bang. To yo' motherfuckin brain, hoe. . Click bang, bang. Click bang, bang. Click bang, bang. To yo' motherfuckin brain, hoe.
Attention all ladies!. Get on the dance floor!. ''cause it's going down!. It's a party tonight, baby!. (Residente Calle 13!). Voltio!. Featuring!. Three 6 Mafia!.
Triple 6 Mafia. "Chargin These Hoes". Underground Vol.1. deciphered by Mista Flames. . Chorus. What's a nigga doin?,chargin these hoes,. . DJ Paul. What the true playas doin,oh,they makin these hoes pay the mutha fuckin cost,.
Chorus. Champion. Lord!. I creep upon n'e-yah slow. ANGEL AND HEAVEN. The Right ones those to kill for!. Champions. E-yion. Looking how my car shine. Look' howdah time fly.
[Tha Joker]. I hit the lap with a dream. and put my shit on myspace.. now everybody know my face. that's why I keep it on my waist.. straight A's and I dropped out of fuckin' school..
I'm the beer rational outta national. My cash flow is thick like mashed potato-oes in the gravy. Wassup wavy, thanks to my homey King Tee-la. The host wit the most, I'm coast to coast like Aunt Peela.
[only when I'm drunk playing in the background]. Brand new, from likwid crew records. It's tha alkaoliks, greatest hits. [daaam! playing in the background].
[Intro:]. . From city to city, coast II coast. Friday night is the night they like to party the most. (We came, to rock, for everybody). From city to city, coast II coast.
Let it go. Oh, yeah, we got drums. Woo, Alkaholiks, let's get it crackin' y'all. Ay J-Ro, teach these niggaz how to stunt. . People gather round, J-Ro is on arrival.
I knew this nigga by the name of Captain Hook. Who had a record deal but no lyrics in his book. But everywhere you looked he had a poster for his single.
I stop by the club, 'cuz it ain't shit else to do it. I'm on the guest list, it's E-Swift plus two. Stepped to the bar, 'cuz, it's a bad habit. Open mic night, so, the Liks gots to grab it.
Aja yo! Deja te llevar carnal lo diferente, el aballarde. Tego Calde DJ Black. Mira quien llega, cosa buena. El negro Calde sin problema. No se apenen.