you Take a chance and you'll dance too Uh-huh Mic check mic check Brand new And its all for you [Chorus] [Verse 3] I know you're lookin for the top
her world I saw her one night in an alley slobbin the knob To her it's a full-time job The sucker with her was lookin for cheap sex For 50 cents she said
that he has And if you ain't got shit Well I guess you ain't shit, unless Yo game is tight Yo name is right,wrong you can get the bitch for the night
the things that he has And if you ain't got shit Well I guess you ain't shit, unless Yo game is tight Yo name is right, wrong you can get the bitch for
what time should we meet? [Session] "Tone, you're still alive! I figured by now, you'd died in the street!" Yo, Stan is looking for you man, you told
Time for me to break you down Be cryin in my nicky now Make your head spin round and round When I first met you you had a frown But look at you now, got
kicked me out cause she was paying for the apartment That's real, you got no girl, if you got no money to spend But she had loved me for my mind and
Now you seem convinced--you think you found you a prince And he don't want you, he just wanna rock you You play hard-to-get 'cause you want him to jock
you act a fool Go home to dada 255 pounds for you gladly You know you hate the sight of him Damn, but you'se a tramp and if it pays you good, you might
you havin girl problems, I'll be there for you son Got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one - hit me Yo Marquis - you from Miami man why don't you show
don't give a FUCK if you lyrical And that's pitiful, so my position is pivotal You can hate me all you like but you worship the principle I inspire revolution
down with men, girls and boys Time to party, and get you Time to prove to you that I'll move with you All rockin', body slappin' I know you'll agree because you
you nigga Fuck you, then rob you nigga A grimy braud, that will set you and wet you Leave you for my dogs to fetch you Tie you up and wet you Unless
what you make it and it can past you fast What more does it take to get you up off yo' ass (You got) written up at work (And your) workin' for a jerk
Joe Budden talking] You look familiar I swear seen you some where before are you sure Are you sure we never meet Naw I'm not using it for some cheap
playin (is what?) Is if you payin like you weighin [Kam] Shit, you got me crossed up, baby you get tossed up If I ain't have no spouse you'd be hangin
period The opposite sex, got us all doin weird shit It's all about gettin credit, for bein that hell of a nigga, and so you slang for the putang Figure