Chorus:. She want to take me home, lay me up inside her home. She want to turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'. She said "daddy let me take ya home, papi let me take ya home".
Chorus:. She want to take me home, lay me up inside her home. She want to turn me on, breakfast in the mornin'. She said "daddy let me take ya home, papi let me take ya home".
Pass the glock, word up. Pass the glock, uh, ha. (T Squaders, T Squaders). . You can't stop T Squad, you can't stop T Squad. Can't stop it, can't stop it.
[Chorus]. Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop. Nothing's gonna stop me. . [Verse 1: Fat Joe]. Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk. New York what's liver son, I'm Iverson.
Yeah, yeah, one more time, seventies shit, got the lean. Shit is leaning, it's to the left, it's just leaning, dribbling. Like, like he gave it a bag of dugy or a bag of that Tango and Cash.
Yes. Who else, who else. Yes. This is. Keep Chasing Papi (uh). Just another winner baby. Keep Chasing Papi. . Huey Verses. We slip in the club and girls scream my go.
Man, what the fuck is we gone do, man?. Shit, man, I can't believe this shit, man. Them motherfuckers done killed him. We got to ride for this nigga. On them old hoe ass niggas.
Blam, bang, bang baby. Yeah, Terror Squad style. Trizzie, check it out now. . Yo, I'm rated X in sex. I flex like Lex Lugor. So who's next to get. Scooped up by this roughneck from Cuba?.
That's how the east side gets down, word up. . 4:30 in the morning, Mira, you know what I mean, Mira. Let's get this money sorted and counted, word. Know what I mean, dame te culo mami.