like no justice and no peace Keepin' the pace, not gon' lose my place, in this paper chase Smell this pie we bake, make your plate, take a taste Make
If you recall I used to treat you like a groupie broad When we fucked I refused to even take my jewelry off But it threw me off the first time I called
Love is love Love, love is love Love Love is love Love, love is love Love We connected like a train from the first ordeal I stepped to her with the passion
its funny what we find to entertain ourselves Yo its funny how we got here and changed ourselves Are we going to hell or are we already here Locked
s Tony the rapper, Starks the ballplayer I won't rock Wally 'til they make more flavors +Bulletproof Wallets+, take off gators And my .22 shotty'll take
that Damn right, she the star of my team When we stepped on the strip, baby girl, we the heart of the scene Whether Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan or Queens
peace Lord, peace We don't want no war no more We don't want no war no more We don't want no war no more We don't want no war no more We don't want
The monkey and the plywood violin I practiced every night, now I'm ready First we take Manhattan Then we take Berlin Then we take Berlin Then we take
down We could take a jet plane all the way to Spain Just to buy you a wedding ring Tell me, would you like that baby Oh, talk to me girl We could get
We the oh 5 bonnie and Clyde, you feel me Girl I'll do anything to make you feel special Man it's easy to see you special to me Weather we lovers or friends we
booty calls If you recall I used to treat you like a poopie broad When we fucked I refused to even take my jewlery off But it threw me off the first
hip-hop, wyahhhhh [Mos Def] I said Manhattan keep on makin it (Bo!), Brooklyn keep on takin it (Bo!) So relax we're takin it back, Redhook where we'
yah bout a talk we a di boss Memba seh fi we cocky nuh soft, patty now a we laugh Girls put inna first class Champion jockey derby winna yeah we neva
(Verse 1 - Jadakiss) Take a second, what if we could rewind the hood? Better yet, what if the L.O.X. woulda signed with Suge? What if Puffy never signed
talk we a di boss Memba seh fi we cocky nuh soft, patty now a we laugh Girls put inna first class Champion jockey derby winna yeah we neva run last Get
mo', we at the brink of war What does it all mean? What's it all for? With knowledge of yourself, then you're through the first door My people hungry
with fat asses Blazed dutch masters, we dump ashes On models in S classes for you bastards Catch a cab to Manhattan, with that Broadway actin' You hype
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