[T-Love]. Tired of all these wanna-beez. Get away. . Plates, nobody knows the name, nobody knows the pain. The fame's last on list. Can't get paid with mic in the syst'.
Hip-hop, hip-hop. Hip-hop, hip-hop. Hip-hop, hip-hop. . Return are the be-girl promises. Hip-hop style with a little twist. Original be-girl down for job.
Life's good, friends are hard to find and now one of mine is dead.. And things I should have said to her, I shall say to you instead.. Mona, Mona, so much of you to love, too much of you to take care of, Mona, Mona..