I come to find out that?I need true love and? I need love will search no further Cause I?m making love where your voice just murer She calls me Pookie
it like a centipede I keep a stack of that, plus some Hennessey Since I got rich, I keep a lot of enemies But trip and it's like that, cause I've been
Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) Bottom line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) The hood know I'm a problem, y
,(I make it rain) i make it rain on them hoes i make it rain(I make it rain) i make it rain on them hoes Fat Joe Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack
[Intro R. Kelly & {Fat Joe}] oh oh oh {Yeah Cool & Dre uh} [Chorus R. Kelly {Fat Joe}] Sexy girl (hey) You know that I (hey) like you I like you baby
Fat Joe I can see loneliness, heading my way The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day y'all) Now your shadow's gone away, you took awayyyyy [Fat
New? Ja Rule, Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti? Fat Joe, All Murder Inc? Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT? Whaaaat?? Chorus: I wanna be your chick I wanna be down
stay flizz I got a date at eight, I'm in a seven forty 'fizz I've And I just bought a bike so I can ride til' I die With a matchin' jacket 'bout to
need to understand That you got something with you Ass is fat, frame is little Tattoo in your chest with his name in the middle Uh, I'm not a hater I
need, we all need one [Verse 3 - Fat Joe] Ain't no shawty like the one I got Take the work from your crib all day in the spot I mean ya'll holla when
I make it rain) I make it rain on them hoes I make it rain (I make it rain) I make it rain on them hoes [Fat Joe:] Cr Cr Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack
[ intro: fat joe ] Yeah yeah Terror squad what-what Cuban link what-what '99, baby [ verse 1: cuban link ] Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party Plus I
give it to you right [sapphira] Would you do whatever I want? Would you give me all that I need? [fat joe] Ugh yo yo Don't need to tell me about your love life I
I need you baby Girl here is where I wanna stay No friends, no phone, no 2-way Oh let's stay home tonight Don't you know that I need you Ooh ooh settle
I'm on this (What!) too playa (Waddup!) I'm a sit and watch your girl put it on me (Waddup!) I love it when you got your ass clappin for me (Waddup!)
I hate pictures of other peoples kids I hate plastic couches in other peoples cribs I hate when other peoples crib's smell like sh-t I hate when I leave, I
I play it by ear, I love to steer The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there I grab the beer, but not in the ride 'Cause I'm not stupid, I don't drink
