, yeah, yeah See what you niggas do to me, I do to you And if I'm who you came to see, then do what you gotta do We can do it anywhere, right here, right
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Fuck the whole industry!!!! You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the
What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
?m runnin' ?em good Leather or silk, I melt them all Love ?em, leave ?em, give ?em hell for sure Tell them words they minds and souls deserve Or give
'm all for this medication feelin' deranged meetin' For y'all to put the word out we ain't leavin' (C'mon, c'mon) We tryin' to be rich before we all stop
' lyrical MJG the realest the truth the definition Just call me the competition, I'm still stomping and pimpin' I'm still working with Diddy, still fuck wit the hood I got the key to the city, the streets is all good My leather is all
't trippin on shit man I sleep when I get down young your going out tomorrow night, I'm like shit yeah every night the club be open bitch we in there tell em all
, yeah Another day, another dolla same block Same nigga, same part, same green I guess we got the same dreams, ayy Or is it the same nightmares We let the doves do
move, Or should I fall back, Let you do what you do, See in you in the song, I ain't trying kill the groove, Know you turning down all them other dudes
[Incomprehensible] So strong for so long All I wanna do is sing my simple song Square or round, rich or poor At the end of day and night all we want
shouldn't feel the way I do but I do My friends all said that he would be there And plus I look real cute (I'm getting ready) I heard the clubs in Atlanta
to be, without a doubt, undoubtably And all those who look down on me, I'm tearing down your balcony No if, ands, or buts, don't try to ask him why or
not impressed Or scared of us Do you remember our last summer as independents? Do you remember our last summer as independents? Do you remember our last summer as independents? Do
t like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls is down to roll I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole
of affection Makes them wish they had it this way We'd be at the club, the restaurant The grocery store or the movies Kissing and touching with my hands all
this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through with the rhythm that'll rock your whole crew Thought you knew; I ain't no punk or no pooh
Top Guns here We gonna sign this one off like this: My life's been a great story in the ultimate war Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw?
dug you out in the lot kid tried to dodge it, caught you all in the arm pit (Chorus: Ice-T) It's either them or us, niggas that bust Niggas that