I wanna be everything your man's not And I'm gonna give every little thing I got Because you are more than a man needs That's why I say you truely my
[Verse 1:] Suddenly she's Leaving Suddenly the Promise of love has gone Suddenly Breathing seems so hard to do Carefully you Planned it I got
get 'em You looking good, so f*** good I wanna celebrate And I love the way you doing, girl, you so fly, you 'bout to levitate If the lights bounce off
, bring the beats and I'm ( ? ) [ ROUND 1: Hen-Gee ] Black stallion, knockin on concrete walls Standin tall, rappers in my face, they stall Stutter, softer than melted butter There's no other
my bottom tomorrow But I must be talkin' to the wall though I don't see nobody else (I guess I keep talkin' to myself) But all these other rappers suck
And say, "What's happenin', I love the rhymes you announce" Heavy D's in effect with more bounce to the ounce More bounce to the ounce More bounce to the ounce More bounce
phone in the Suburban with 6 monitors Pad lock everything filled to the top we ain't gonna stop, we just gonna squeeze 'til you drop Paniro, Luch, bounce
[Rick Ross] Yeah, Boss Bouncing in my Chevrolet Reminiscence on the past Everything ain't adding up Had to stop and do the math Yeah, It's large,
I serve a mean dish.. mean dish.. I got my mic in my hand and my plan to come The official DJ rapper name is DJ Run All other sucker rappers boy you're
da DJ, "I need a hundred one" (Badunkadunk) What? (Badunkadunk) Drop yo (Badunkadunk) All that (Badunkadunk) Bounce yo (Badunkadunk) Big fat (Badunkadunk) I love yo (Badunkadunk) Now tell da DJ
's my butt you're kissin' Because I desire Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to hear Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a career Others try to
dance floor pushing all the others to the back Fellas coming spittin' game that don't work I only wanna hear the DJ drop a beat so I can jerk Pre Hook Bounce
's plenty to go around (Just bounce) Party people come shake it over here (Just bounce) Got you throwin' your hands all in the air (Just bounce) Everybody
can you have faith in a God That can not even control creation How can He lead you to salvation There is no hope in chaos only Welcome to the other side
way you bouncin' on my dick and grindin' slow wit yo ass Hit the VIP wit me I po' some moe' fo yo ass Just so I can see you right here bouncin' yo ass
out of it these days I've got a CD. Fuck the counterfeit DJs Who first fronted on our vinyl then bought Bounce off EBAY I'm sick of headwraps...they
a Christian nation motherfucka please America never taught me to turn the other cheek Cause I'm from Harlem, the north of Manhattan We knock niggas out and make em bounce