, you're just what I'm looking for And this I know for sure There's no one I want more You're just what I'm looking for Sometimes I am afraid Of losing
I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed This
no matta where I go, no matter what I do If chillin' wit' myself, or ballin' wit' my crew The skies is lookin' cloudy or Bahama water blue I got that
why I'm ridin solo and I'm lookin out for popo [Bun B:] I'm off the meter They want me to let em know what's the deal(deal) Cause I'm a Texas player
:] I like em black, white, puerto rican or haitian Japanese, chinese, or even asian It don't matta what color on this occasian Like smoke, take a hit of what I'm
my nigga (The creased khaki flow) The creased khaki flow ykno what I'm talking about, that gangsta shit, what else (the white tee spit) Yeah, I'm talking
Jay-Z:] How should I begin this I'm just so offended How am I even mentioned by all these fucking beginners? I'm so appalled I might buy the mall Just
I mean What's really really good now) What's really good (I mean What's really good) What's really good (I mean you did your thing I'm wit you what's
I was tossin them O's Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (Cycle the flow) I'm emotional (I hug the block) Aye, I'm so emotional (I love my glock) Cash
to miss this fire But the rest of you suckerz get ready I'm about to have the whole secular industry, +delirious+ like +Eddie+ (WOO!) I'm not heady, I'm just
cry I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now so I can get my back rubbed
's me baby Paul Wall baby look into the sky What do you see a white lookin outside gettin buy [Lil' Matt] When I went Down South I saw my mouth I took
' ass Yo I ain't the type of nigga that be jumpin the gun But you lookin like a dime piece and I'm huntin for one What's ya name? Nah, better yet, what