Champ, champ, champ, champ, champ, ohh Champ, champ, champ, champ, champ Champ, champ, champ, champ, champ Uhhh, shouty is a champion, is a champion,
You're perfect ten plus ten, plus ten, I'm trying to be your friend, But it's hard, just can't ignore the feelings that I have inside! You're someone
You got that Marry me, yea! You got that Marry me, yea! You got that, you got that, you got that, Marry me, yea! [Chorus:] You can stop on the top,
[Chorus:] Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl, Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl, Wanna love you girl, wanna love you girl, Wanna love you
Bottles in the club, everybody showing love Somebody's gonna make love tonight, tonight, tonight Hey DJ, that's my shit, that's my shit Let's make a
Oh, yeah! Eleven o'clock and we're the last two working this shift. And I'll be waiting to get you alone, Watching this clock tic, tic, tic. ... as you
For the rhythm for the base feel the melody Do you like how this rhymes? Can you answer me? This is your solar, make you wanna climb that polar I could
my niggas that died, over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C'mon) If we get the RICO law, we go run and hide niggas
talk to them boys Bring up my past Don't tell em bout the Macks that I stashed in the grass And that ten mill terror squad Start up cash I'm a law abiding
[Intro - Rico Love (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Cribs Mania) It's Love... (Yeah) Turn the lights on! [Chorus - Pleasure P (Fat Joe)] I ain't
, I'm a two times felon That's why I keep the top up, on my 9-11 Pele, in New Orleans, ain't got no Rico law So I keep that heat in the car, but they
) All my niggas that died, over dope money (Let's go) Bust your nine niggas, side by side niggas (C'mon) If we get the RICO law, we go run and hide niggas
then shoot Minks draggin' on the floor, bangin' on your whore Suckin' the croissant just examine it for flaws Pour the Cristal on the way to trial, RICO law
Don't tell 'em 'bout the Macks that I stash in the grass And that ten mill' Terror Squad start up cash I'm a law abidin' citizen, I barely smoke blunts
put us through them Rico and them Rockefeller' laws I'm in L.A. the top down the pedals floored Wit a hot stiletto whore, suck my cock tell the law
speed boats Throw dough away like tickets to a free show (uh) You outside getting' re-poed (whoa) I'm bein' watched under the law, I'm Rico (A) And
Chorus] [Verse 2 - Raekwon] Revolvers with the lazy eye, late for my plate frame You crazy fly, screw the tip off, jump in the baby I More papers, law
when the marshals come D.A. don't play, giving life off of hearsay And right hand on the stand for conspiracy Kingpin charges and that RICO law Got agents
