end, because I am... Taking it all back, that's every word that I said, for every word that you could never get the nerve to say, taking it all back,
end, 'cause I am Taking it all back, thats every word that I said, for every word that you could never get the nerve to say, taking it all back, thats
take this from me (let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uhh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money, now let's get it (let's get it) [P. Diddy over Chorus
on wishin upon a star Finally realizing who the fuck we are When I penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded would it be the greatest MC of all time
ground Take it back to closed off hiding spot Hate to say it but this might hurt a lot It's so hard, It's so hard I'm trying to stare into space Run it
him to fight It isn't wront it isn't right count your lucky fucking stars tonight A younger brother who now takes pats on the back that only prolongs
let me count the ways while I count my scars I count for paydays but I still count stars can't count counterclockwise I gotta count yards so don't count
! I'm about to wake it up! Don't It feel so good girl [Bridge - Akon] Don't stop get it get it, Bout' to jump up all in it Love the way you drop low
have her givin me brain Before she can say "I don't wanna play games" But to me the back of all girls heads look the same And if it wasn't for the little
gestures, flat or gloss be the texture If you measure the amount or count TV, shows on graf Galleries, droppin all the skill calories They crackin down to make us back
from the pot Cause every time you talk Complain a lot Don't forget to count the balls y'all caught Enjoy what you got before it all falls off [Chorus
solid Feels like love, it doesn't matter what you call it Heal those cuts or hide em underneath the polish Break another promise and take me as a hostage (take
can pound it in It's all SPREAD love, GET love, city to city I aint mad at none a y'all, cuz can't none a y'all can fuck wit me! [Chorus] (4x) Keep
can get rocks Get rocked, entertainment for thugs A few say it was rappin Must claim it was drugs That made it happen Come threw slappin behind yellow tents Bitches love it
damn baby you had me All the twirlies in the caddy used to take it back gladly We was tighter than Tommy Buns and Keesha You cleant my guns, count my
top top....big rigga Check it Check it Out Check it Out Check it Out Check it Check it Out Check it Out Check it Out Check it Out Check it [B-Legit:] It
it Ranting and raving and taking yer money And you thinks it's funny No you can't find it in no night club or no yacht club And it ain't in the seats
bring it back to me Know you suckers gon hate, but I still remain G Your team move grahams, my team move tons My team count G's, your team count ones