a hurricane Hey, hey, hey, hey You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me
eyes like a hurricane Hey, hey, hey, hey You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me
You've got eyes like a hurricane Hey, hey, hey, hey You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me You've no clue what you do to me
with the bounce, you see the way a nigga steppin And we pop bottles and we rock J's, see me reppin Let me show you way I do it before I hit you with
hood, back in them woods We do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all night So if you really want to know how
why you haunting me) Monster (why you stalking me) He's a monster (why you haunting me) He's an animal (why'd you do it, why'd you, why you stalking
money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass talk Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt
unholy, my one and my lonely Girl just look what you done, How could you do this to me? I gotta put my foot down, I can't let you do this to me. I can
You know it's on when you make that sound I can take you home right now So many girls and you, and you, yeah, and you, right here We on that [Incomprehensible
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made, oh There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you
on) A-town, we release the kings (yeah, this is the remix) [Slim of 112 (P. Diddy):] Let me tell you what I wanna do (yeah) Let me show you that I'm
your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers' necks Do
me the ass, you could give me the dough You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier Give me some money, you can give me some cars But you can give me
a screw Becuase I think we losing control so what we gonna do? Tell me what we gonna do CHECK IT! (Chorus) What are we doing and where we gonna GO!
I'm still hood, Hollywood couldn't change me shout out to my haters, sorry that you couldn't phase me ain't being cocky we just vindicated, best believe that when we
