And I miss you, Like the deserts miss the rain, I miss you {Oh I miss you} And I miss you Like the deserts miss the rain I miss you, I miss you, I miss
And I toat I toast I toast that iron I skeet hot shit hot shit if you cross that line I don't fuck with iraqs I go to finish line And if you stupid you
your ammo But when dem bullets start flyin and you got pussies around you And who you rely on, got dem niggaz surround u? shit And make me feel like
wife. You tink say yu bad man bad and come You tink say yu tough man tough and come You tink say yu rough man rough and come Dis now a gunshot shall fire
me and it's yo' aunty's baby's daddy in Cincinnati and why'd you trap me (didn't she?) And I'm out there robbing ready foe tha war, and then analyze
and all of my drama and I know that she the one because I let her meet my mama [Chorus:] She's my only love She's my And when I'm gone girl I miss you
You Heard Of Me I Got Dat Work Man I Got Dat White And I Got Dat Purp And I Got Dat Brown And I Got Dat Green When I'm In Yo Town And I Hit Yo Scene In
club And took her to the crib all night we making love I hit it from da back so i can see that booty smashin Her Pussy So Good I Swear I Love It Wit A
two piece and a pepper Home of the teeth is gold Home of the Never Miss Home of the platinum hits I'm a Southern Girl (Southern Girl) Countryfied Everything I
cake and dollar bills, You need to watch the dirty cop Dey the one you need to watch I'm talking bout the dirty cop Dey the one you need to WATCH STOP You
way I can break it down Like whatever you want You want it like this I?m a take you out to the sticks. Miss Estelle I bruk it down quick Back to the hood, and
through the same ole thang x2 [JT Money] What up dogg hope you chillin cuz I aint I wish I could be out with the boys but I cant I really dont know
rhinos Fuckin witta pro I hit, I don't miss Niggaz spit clips disappear in the mist, check it I showed you rugged put you fools in dirt Tryin ta put
leasin, dey frontin Car payments, dey wantin Everybody's on the phone, dey somethin (So what you sayin, so what you sayin?) [Chorus] [Kool Keith] You
naughty I wanna know boy If I could be ya shawty (most definitely) Set if off boy And make me hot all ova my body (Break it off, take it off, miss take
and make a head miss when you hit that thing true miss Little lady you was right from the ghetto I don?t know if I wanna handcuff you yet miss Missta
you ain't better. Man, I take down your whole 'hood wiv my four wood. You hear de way I flow, and you really wish you could. Never dat! Too many rhymes
you dirty bitches I'm ballin' I ain't miss it at all Soon as I got back to tha house I went and opened a pound And counted out 700 so much shit ain't
