life in me. This love got me proud to show it. Ain?t no doubt I?ma keep on holding And it?s on ?til forevermore. Well, baby, on and on, you know we have
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] This, is, the
get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) [G-Dep] Creep with your people, though my
they chips (get that doe) It's in my blood to get it, show your mug while intervening With my cream, and them slugs'll hit it Move partna and hope to
I fall get right back up Living lavish is a habit, pumping strictly for the cabbage Making music's where we headed, thinking thoed and trying to have it
Raw Shit Prolific Flow might blow, listen Get Zooted, banging that dope music My mind is set This year niggas better step it up I get the job done way
must be in...) It's soul music Soully for ya soul music For it matter how much we all soul music From ya fitted to ya Nike soul music It's cheese grits
's do it, worldwide, show that shine Get the cash, and flash like Kodak blind 'em If I get the urge to splurge or bling I do it It's nobody's concern,
gon' get off your ass, and get on your Trojan, boy And you gon' sell more records than them NIGGERS ever will! You hear me? You gon' get with Dr. Gay
'm headed I used to be public enemy, don't forget it And if rap gets jealous, 'cause rock heavy It don't worry me if motherfuckers don't get it Yo if
raise no fool did she hooyo? I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal. Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil. But I just illuminated it
get it Yo, if rap gets jealous, words that were admitted I used to be a public enemy don't forget it. And if rap gets jealous 'cause I rock heavy It don
trace his facial features with my fingers And blessed the texture with kisses on the spots at wich they linger As he puts pressure on my spine until it
dream? I say Phil can you get it he say Alright alright alright Tell me when can I get it he say Tonight tonight tonight I want money on delivery hey
your pocket Pull on your boots brand new suit If you had the chance you'd hock it For a night on the tiles And a shot of midnight fever Get off your back get on
On the other side of the tracks, oh no ["A" LATIN BREAK] Ooh when you smile it's like a holiday Ooh pack your bags and we can get away We'll float on
can't control it so you hold it Then you're out on the floor On the floor You feel it coming to ya On the floor You know it's getting through ya On
take your first belt It tastes like pure hell The second one drops Intentions are shot Well you think you might as well You take another sip You get to likin' it The music