need you now I know we're goin' crazy But I need you now I need you now To find somehow But I need you now But I need you now Tonight Tonight Tonight
on weekends [Hook:] Look at you girl you gettin' jealous over nothin' Say you ain't mad but I see you only frontin' You didn't want me then but I bet you want me now
Im Getting Bigger Now It Seems Evryones Acting Strange, Its Like They Cant Bare To See Me On Top For A Change, Now I Got Your Girl Taking Off Her Top
rap" And I'ma holla at you to get you goin Orange Man, ball out like I'm Billy Owens If you ain't knowin, I flip the script then dip the 'Dolph Man, homie you
you can't rock me Lyrically i'm cocky, you sloppy, refer to me as copy Malaki, of your style, i make a mockery of, cuz you choppy You should specialize
your belt Who the fuck you think HOLDS and CONTROLS over what you felt You need way too much help, take a seat on the bench Gonna teach you how to make
never once saw You crank it 'cause I just leap through you What you need to do Is just admit you love me The South has Always been Dirty But now it's
don't count Dog, you don't want us running home. You don't want it Holmes. If you a 'G' You as silent as the one in front of Gnome And you can love
of shit! And anybody that's down with you! You could man-make things better for us and you cuttin the welfare Knowin damn well when you cut the welfare
think, of you Think about you Think about you This is what they think, of you Think about you Think about you This is what they think, of you [DJ Quik
Then after you get high, make 'em, get 'em, girl you finna get low Lights dimmed down Got alota dough Plus a hit sound What you mean you ain't heard?
on the napalm at it You niggaz don't want no static, 'cause I have you breathing light - you'se an asthmatic 'Cos I had you breathing light, you'se an
you know who gets even bigger cut? Copy-copy-copy-copy-copycat! Copy-copy-copy-copy-copycat! Digging like an ostrich in the motherfucking mud Just the please the Copycat! Now
you know who gets even bigger cut? Copy-copy-copy-copy-copycat! Copy-copy-copy-copy-copycat! Digging like an ostrich in the motherfucking mud Just the please the copycat! Now
the tile General like Custer, spread skins like mustard Brothers try to copy but they shit sound busted or should I say chopped, brothers need to stop Once Puba shits, you
(?????) you On the one twos Illa cut through crews like an L-O-U-I-E Respect you don't try me When next you open your eyes You see your moms bedside
(feat. Too $hort) Jim Crow Trackmasters You better holla at a... Remix... Come on [Female voices] I said hey, you, need to holla at these boys These
