Since you went to school You just walked outta my life You don?t call no more And you supposed to be my wife And I?m not a fool I know the dirt that you
never, business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you
pleasure (The mic is loud, but the beats isn't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when you
It'll move you, going through you Do what I do, burlesque All ladies come to flaunt it Boys, throw it up if you want it Can you feel me, can you feel
In The Shower Just Listen I Done Hit Rock Bottom Over( You You You) And I Cant Just Hit Rock Bottom (Over You You You Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) Pleasure P
Where you at? Where you at? Cause boy I'm on the hunt for you Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? [Pleasure P] And
you at? cuz boy im on the hunt for you Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? Where you at? [ Pleasure P. ] She said i've
hope for you to be with me In 15 years of holding on Your sound is still sweet to me Or maybe you can be my M.P.C.E.B. Part of my everyday endeavor
told y'all, death controls y'all Big don't fold y'all, I spit phrases that'll thrill you You're nobody till somebody kills you Do you know where your
't loud) P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (BIG: YEAH!) So when you hear somethin, make sure you
sweaty Betty You want some Burger King You want some Hungry Jack You want some jelly beans You want a Scooby snack Fat sweaty Betty You want some Dominoes You
If only I could rap to you I know this love would capture you, yeah Don't you wanna ride? Don't you wanna ride? Don't you wanna ride? Don't you wanna
And as you step up to bat man (I play the riddler) You try to do me for a rhyme (then I'll change to Hitler) Go out like Nazi; you'll be wishin your fuckin
foe my soldiaz, like I told ya (Dear Lord can you help me?) when you at peace. Neva to fiend, you'll pray foe tha peoplez when you need'em they there
P. Wagner. Who tells sader stories? Tears in broken eyes telling 'bout the worries, search for cure from whys. A something to believe in, not leaving
cussin? But I love you and you love me too I did you wrong you did me wrong I take you back you take me back I did you wrong girl you did me wrong girl
