won't let you go [Verse 1] I ain't even gonna front So girl take my hand I wanna have you around My heart wants you to stay yeah I know you're probably
I won't let you go [Verse 1] I ain't even gonna front So girl take my hand I wanna have you around My heart wants you to stay yeah I know you're
Go, go 'head Go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh
3,2,1 GO.! What's up, when we get it going No way we're gonna stop. And all you need is a SPARK,SPARK If it's all that you got! GOT,GOT,GOT,GOT -We're
you mad son! Tell them niggaz why you mad son! (OK, gentlemen please, one at a time) Tell em why you mad son, word up, tell em why you mad son! YouknowhatI
Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to f**k Untwist and bend her up, you know the
wheels Yea I'm feelin' you tryin' to see the deal with you What's goin' on, later on, can I chill with you? We can do anythin' that you wanna do You
was more like Bobby Brown On that hen dog straight, got a nigga drinking brown You, you, 7/11, nigga you know You know 10 to 4, shake 'em up, talk shit, get my drink and let 'em go
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
Is I in the motherf*** S-5? With the red bandanna, double knotted 'round the rear view *** see clear through, they know that it's Game Cherry red Lowenhart's let
double R, you'll find that in the parkin' lot You barkin' up the wrong tree, I do this shit for Zone 3 4, 5 and 6 as well as 1, Atlanta, I'm forever,
I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love you too And I promise I'll be true to you [Verse 4 - 50 Cent]
g-g-go insane go insane throw some glitter make it rain on 'em let me see them hands let me let me
Uh, here we go That's right, uh huh uh huh Uh huh let's go y'all And 5 6 7 with the vocals! Alright Dorinda work it girl Right here and now is what it
ah (x4) Don't let me, don't let me figure Go home and bring me down Feel the esculator Move up to higher ground [x5] Don't let the elevator bring you
bloodclot disrespect and growin' up poor don't make you ignant act your age don't act your pigment race to the top don't let your race stop you from
