Quartet: It's you in the sunrise, it's you in my cup. It's you all the way into town. It's your sweet "Hello, dear" that sets me up And it's your "Got
all I need are keys and garage And guess what, in 30 seconds I'm leaving to Mars Yes we leaving across these undefeatable odds It's like this man, you
a g you been hear about Stop repping, you a pussy I been a heard of you You playin with a gangsta homie then murder you Oh you lookin for me, but the
m everywhere You don't be where you say you be, you're never there You actin like you 'bout it, bitch nigga you scared I see your heart beatin, so
nigga it's an uptown thang Chorus Once again it's me representin', comin' straight from the streets Of the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash money B.G. Lettin' you
back from my stay away When you bought my tape, you declared a Daddy-O day When I make music, they play it in the Jeeps And it sounds SO good, you wanna
She's cool water Her momma taught her I got news she's mine and mine alone And if anybody's lookin' for trouble You know I'm the one you want to try
Some men call me saint Some say there's a Jesus Some men say there ain't When you got no life to lose Then there's nothin' left to gain Outlaw man Outlaw man
like I got nuttin to lose Look man I don?t know what you been drinkin? I don?t know what you been thinkin? But you get out line and swoop hit you upside
ll be the shooter [Verse Two: Lloyd Banks] Uh, it's been (Deeper than Rap), I eat, shit, go to sleep with my gat It's us three against the industry, let's keep it
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
God sakes. That purple-urple fucked Phelps up with Cornflakes. Kick in the door man. (door man!) - Big .fourty-four man (four man!) That mortitian morg man - fill you with straws man. (straws man
we're screaming for attention No one's home And the kids are going crazy It's just a matter of attention It's too late for intervention Never give back what you
weak. A woman's place, the kitchen, on her back, It's time to change that attitude, and quick. Showing us your phobias, you're scared to see 'em think, You
, It makes him feel like a man Because he's loving all the ladies But the ladies don't love him at all Cause when he's not drunk He's only stuck
some of this music That's why we gotta Let it go (yes we gotta) Let it go Stop all of this cheating Stop all of this creeping Cause once you start believing You
a Saturday night It's not the size of the nine until five I wanna know what that does I wanna show what matters Cause it's the size of the fire and man
of us alone, nothing we do is wrong. [Hook 1:] I just wanna walk with you, talk with you Baby can I spark with you? Anything you wanna do Shorty know , it's All for You
