You! Hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby, ho, hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby In these frustrated nights, emails that could evoke tears (I like you, I like you, I love you
bet you heard this song, Wonderin who I'm talkin bout [x4] You! In these frustrating nights Emails that evoke tears (I like you, I like you, I love you
you heard this song wanna know what im talkin bout You! [x3] In the frustrating nights emails that evoke tears I like you I like you I love you I think
! You don't kill! (You don't kill!) I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps that you ain't never had one still so Recognise real! You know
I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah And let's R I I I I I I D E Check 'em out now R I I I I I I D E, yeah We doin', big pimpin', we spendin
, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest
name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok
nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life (Malice verse 2) R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G Word on the street girlfriend, he's stingy Yeah, rare like
wanna love you baby) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Girl Maybe we'll fly tonight (I just wanna love you baby) Girl Ain't nobody love you like I love you You're
right now [m] well whose drawers are these? [r] why you goin through my pockets anyway? Why you dissin me man? [m] i'm movin' on [r] psst, yeah? [m] yeah! [r
got you If you relentless they can't stop you let 'em hang, they gone watch you Yeah, we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie You
line'll get you shot down (Nigga) We know where you hang, we know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you shot down Here's a few clips that you
N I V E R S A L, what up Sue? Y'all aks for it now I hit you in the head I will sleep in my bed you don't woke the dead Feel me you keep truttin' I'
past her like a Church van Acting on thirst, 'She Wants To Move' like a N.E.R.D. fan Bigger house, 10,000 dollar purse fam She let you in, she wanted
on the shoulders of 20,000 fiends Everytime a n-gga wanna try and turn a profit Folks rush in, 3 letters try and stop it F-B-I-R-S-D-E-A (FBI, IRS, DEA
