' me? Hectic, had to call upon my wolves to send, niggas the message I said this, "Let's play fair and we can stay here" I'm trying to transform you Boyz II Men
one mind to comprehend A pure blend, the way that I make words mend And, the way that I be doin? rappers in Michael Bivins couldn't make these Boyz II Men
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out his skin, fish fillet 'em when I see 'em Than wire his grill, Kayne 'em when I see 'em My young'ns on they job, so I pay 'em when I see 'em Turn Boyz II Men
you tryin to be a copycat Wait a sec, let me paint the Picasso They be sayin what they sayin but it's not so [gunshot] They be sayin what they sayin '
t give it to him They said they heard a disturbance, and I just listen to him See, I cooperate until they push me Cops hate when you know the law, you
y'all It's like bringin a knife to a gunfight, pen to a test Your chest in the line of fire witcha thin-ass vest You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW them
Had to call upon my wolves to send, n*ggaz the message I said this: 'Let's play fair and we can stay here I'm trying to transform you Boyz II Men like
go I know its better on the other side, you were chosen from the start, never gon let you go, [P. DIDDY - TALKING / BOYZ II MEN & MARIO WINANS VOCALS
I umm, come Yes I does, and gets down said I wasn't know that I was but they gel, that's why they blow up cause they didn't give spect to the erector
Da ya ya ya dop, da dop, da oh oh oh Repeat 1 Boyz II Men Boyz II Men Boyz II Men Boyz II Men Boyz, Boyz, Boyz Boyz II Men, ABC, BBD (Mm-hmm)
Written by Boyz II Men, Sean "Puffy" Combs, Jeffery Walker, and Steve Jordan Chorus: I'll rub your back Wash your hair I'll do anything I don't care
do this? [Boyz II Men] Yeah, wassup Boyz II Men Boyz II Men Boyz II Men Boyz II Men 1 - Motownphilly back again Doin' a little eastcoast swang Boyz II
Boyz II Men make the world go round Chorus 2X Verse Three: Busta Rhymes How ya feel? Party people, how ya feel? Let me know if everything remains real
liquor. I?m sitting on grenades, little women Squirming from The 12th down to 11th grades, When they see me in the magazine Upon they wall they
