Trade It All (part 2) Lyrics - Street Dreams - Fabolous

(feat. P. Diddy & Jagged Edge) 

[P. Diddy] 

Yeah, yeah, this the moment they all been waiting for playboy 

we here now, we in the house now, fa sho' 

check me out, I'm tired of playing games 

[Chorus: Jagged Edge] 

Girl I'd trade it all, money cars, and everything 

All, even give up my street dream 

All, anything to have you on my team 

All, babygirl I'd trade it all 

Diddy: Fabolous, talk to 'em 

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[Verse 1: Fabolous] 

I assume I'm so into you 

Cause even before we hit the bedroom I was friends wit you 

If they ask, I ain't got to say "whom?" in them interviews 

My sweet thing never believe the rumors, that been ain't true 

The fact I had numerous friends is true 

But you was wifey, could change me to a groom in a minute boo 

Maybe, my sense of humor gets into you 

But girl, they could make a perfume from the scent of you 

I wanna take you where it feel like June and December too 

So what you think about Cancun 'til the winter boo? 

I don't know what the other consumers you been with do 

I put a day aside, to go to Bloomy's and spend with you 

Like any other man, I wanna zoom to the clinic too 

but I wanna see if me and my junior's identical 

A dude put a wound on the skin of you 

I swear to everything, that same afternoon, I'll be in the news 

feel me? 

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[Chorus: repeat 2X w/ changes] 

[Verse 2: P. Diddy] 

C'mere girl, come and take a walk with me 

so I can take you places you don't often be 

C'mon ma, come and get lost with me 

as far as them other chicks, can't get them off of me 

everlastin', love in a whole 'nother fashion 

all I'm askin, is let me cash in 

cause I'd give all the passion, all of the Sean John fashion 

in orderly fashion, perhaps when 

you figure out, exactly what Diddy 'bout 

Cause we could take this whole city out 

Now who gon' stop us, who gon' knock us? 

Top us, we can't find coppers to lock us 

Lear jets and choppers, love hella proper 

Seperate the weak from the obso-lete, hard to keep, I got ya 

I rocked ya, word to Big Poppa, I got ya, yeah 

[Chorus] - repeat 2X 

Fab: What you want huh? 

Diddy: I'm ready to give this all up for you shorty 

get your mind right 

[Verse 3: Fabolous] 

Well this newcomer's known, to move with the seasons 

couple winter lodges, few summer homes 

I'm there for every "ooh", "um", and moan 

and make sure when the new Hummer roams, the shoes come in chrome 

I ain't new at buying white, yellow, and cucumber stones 

that send chills through a woman bones, but life gets gruesome alone, 

even though I got the kinda bread that won't matter if a few crumbs are blown 

flights, I done flew some alone, 

now I wanna wake up everyday with you in a new number zone 

Mama mia, it's you I'ma phone, 

just to erase all the negative views from your dome 

and I promise this fellas G, it's so gangsta it'll calm all that jealousy 

and drama you tellin me, so mama come yell at me 

so I can put the top down, and we can "Cruise/Cruz" like Tom and Penelope 

my charm is a felony... 

[Chorus] - repeat to fade 

Diddy: Fabolous, Diddy, Desert Storm, we rock on, and rock on