and if you got a long way down ill feel the same ill give you shelter out of the rain so let me kiss you head to toe upon this tabletop and baby you
Stop dragging around I think that somebody knows (Turn it up, turn it up) I think that somebody knows (Turn it up, turn it up) So they can watch me explode
me That chick to boney Ride this beat, beat, beat like a pony Meet me at the top (top, top) Gettin' lonely Who think they test me now Run through
me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah) I guess you niggaz told me right and
good [Laughter] And you would think it last forever But then it also hurts so bad You know somethin', I hate ya fuckin' guts Leave me the fuck alone Then what you do Do you give
and you, fuck you and you (You have Jersey, ain't shoot the shit out) Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew (We go Uptown and shoot
like me Ain't a hit like me Nobody load the clip like me Cut coke and flip like me Make hit after hit like me Wear the title Queen Bitch like me Ya
It could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny Black I'm tryin' to live, somethin' got to give But everyday's the same old runnin' from Popo Mom think
hoe close to me, she sexy Every night is different pussy since my girl left me And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy And her friends
way the story goes And that's just the way the story goes Fuck you niggas and hoes You think I'ma come this far And let you niggas stop me now? Picture
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down
And it don't stop till they reinterbect Rhyme calisthetics Bad Boy anesthetics Will twist me like crippie Amanda Chevitts Back flips tactics Be on measure Hat tricks wit only dimes and
like bitches I smacked 'em, gave a little speech, to mirth Happiness, 'cause me and all my peeps got hurt That night, I said a little prayer, me and
you can do Hit me, baby Stevie J, slam And of course the Queen of Hip-hop and Soul Mary J. Blige The incomparable Mary J. Blige Give her a round of applause, ladies and gentlemen Give
m never gonna mess around, set you down, can't you see That was her and baby this is me Don't suffocate me, give me some space Don't make me pay for
bang Westside, bang motherfucker bang Me and Jeezy on the back street Choppers in the back seat What we fin to do the questions yean even gotta ask me Desert in my lap and skullcap and