skid marks, whoa shit's about to start How we got there? Snatched the case of Crist' up out the car Can you stand the rain 'cause it's pourin' now?
met a four, better with metaphors Metal for whores, like Tiger's metal four Shit, that's what I met her for, strictly city Thick cliques mixed with Big
your life, that's right You need a lover and a friend That's cool Who got ya back to the end That's true Somebody that's off the chain That's cool Who
'cause you done you done diggity Done dadda, motherfucker it's blocka, blocka From the chopper, it's no more existence for you It's no resistance for you but for me it's straight up
per hour Towards my destiny Making decisions carelessly Yeah it's me, yo nigga man child Bomb first stand proud Ain't looking for hand-outs Twenty-five years up
far I've come? I'm done dying for the past I'm done dying for the past Sins all forgiven now Let's call an even ???? Can't you judge me for my love And
breed anymore. When everybody had lost their faith, a child was born, but no one could be the father, except for a god. This child was a gift from the
her destiny Destiny And she never felt love from someone Oh, never had love before Just another cry of desperation That no one stands up for Janie?s
found you There's no more emptiness inside When we're hungry...love will keep us alive I would die for you Climb the highest mountain Baby, there's
me with brutality [Destiny's Child] Talk to me So you can see [Destiny's Child/Britney Spears] (First Chorus) Oh what's going on What's going on Yeah
love you Images of innocence charge Him go on But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate Binding
six figures bigger, and my book's kept up Y'all a rap boy band, and you're testing me now? Y'all a group with one star, like Destiny's Child Fuck that
yea" like she Destiny's Child [BOTH] We about to cook [Jay-Z] with no recipe now -- to the mornin, then [BOTH] LET'S BE OUT! Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Timbaland] That's
me I need a soldier That ain't scared to stand up for me Gotta know to get dough And he betta be street [Beyonce] (Destinys Child) We like dem boys up
punish me with brutality Destiny's Child: Talk to me So you can see Destiny's Child/Britney Spears: (First Chorus) Oh what's going on What's going