to let your love go I'm tellin' you yes yes yes You really oughta be gettin' some happiness You're tellin' me no no no You don't let your love go I'
you I'm your woman Now, baby, take me away Take me away I love my baby, I love my baby If you love me, baby, take me away I love my baby, I love my
[P. Diddy] Bad Boy Let's dance [7x] Yo, everybody report to the dance floor Report to the dance floor Bad Boy baby 112, Beanie Sigel Here we go! [Beanie
Park" did, quick to spark kids who start shit (c'mon, say what?) See me, only me (yeah, I see you) The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go) Truly yours
or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke Ain't no joke, when your
I love niggas! I love niggas! Cause niggas are me! And I should only love that 'presents me I love to see niggas go through changes (Whoooo!!) I love
Somebody come scoop his ass, call a coroner I guess that's the way we bread Chemical babies mislead It's spooky out here in the Yay These goblins will get on your
We arose, let's go So fresh so clean like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin' tags Leavin' the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash Aw fuck
Really fu**ing with me you let her put her hands in your pants be my little freak be my little freak be my little freak you let her put her hands in your
a feen I took over the world when they gave me a beep machine And then I made my city jump(jump) It's your favorite producer, come on baby let it bump
Yo, I go by the name (I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell from the Neptunes And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha) The world is about to feel Something
never stress you or make you feel misled If you wanna go to the movies I'll flip it instead You don't pay for me, I get this with my bread, my bread '
, I'm gonna, gonna provide Go and get that bread bring it home, do what I gotta And I never think twice about it, no 'Cause I'm a trooper, your rider
to come kick it wit' some real pimp A real man, a young boss, girl, money don't run out Holla if you down wit' Clover G's, roll, let me go I know that
the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread up And live good East coast, West coast, worldwide All my playas in the hood, stay fly And if your ballin', let
love this shit) You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke theses got damn Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's right y'all We more than rough, we callin' your bluff And
, and bamboo White girls tell me, "Hey Nicki, your camp rules Is that why you get more head than shampoos?" Asalamalakum, no oink for me And I never let
