you are mines Let nobody get you down (Hey) Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down Let nobody get you down (You
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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] This, is
war that you want, then it's war that you'll get Talk shit you hit, and get your wig split I hate to admit, you just a hypocrite A slick son of a bitch
grades it wouldn't have been a problem But they don't understand just the power of significance More than brilliance and certainly more than dividends And if you
You ain't got friends now Smile And no one knows you Never let them see you down smile while you bleeding Smile When he leaves you Smile Cause girl he
to this slums This ain't livin... Jesus [singers repeat in background 3X] We believed in you Everything you do Just wanna let you know, how we feel Black
be damned if I ain't leaving rich And leave my kids a grip I let my blood drip off in this thug s**t You can be touched, I catch you slippin' while I'
dangerous, and if you don't believe me Then watch the way that this story ends and maybe you'll see There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure
then with chemistry Got my eyes on you, the first time you cross me I'll be frying you, cause y'all don't know me [Young Noble Chorus] We will never fall Thru the war
is censored on the album version of this song One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?) Runnin' from the police (Yeah I know what you mean) No matter
tell how you rough I get I pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same shit You can't get in because my gate's bigger I'ma snake nigga
1999 It's a different grind, don't disrespect the Don It's still war motherfuckers So let's see you act like you know
the crowd let the tramps hang Niggas playa hate but do a damn thing Picture me doin eighty down a one way Stuck in the trunk, caught with gun play So
I'm a ridah Death to you playa haters, don't let me find ya Mama made me rugged, baptised the public Now you hard thugs, nigga don't you love it
, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin The world, the world