say to you I just called to say I love you I just called to say how much I care I just called to say I love you And I mean it from the bottom of my heart
I must say to you I just called to say I love you I just called to say how much I care I just called to say I love you And I mean it from the bottom
you go Now throw it on me slow And everytime I +Busta Rhyme+, baby "Gimme Some Mo'" You say you like that, when I hit it from behind And I'll be right
up/ All my thugs, I salute you, stay true/ An all my love, I send to you/ This one here's for you, and you/ We still love you so you know it's all good
words to impress you [Incomprehensible], how do I say? How do I say? I want you, Te deseo (How do I say?) I need you, Te necesito (How do I say?) Can I
low to the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And everytime I Busta Rhyme, baby gimme some mo' And you say you like that, when I hit it from behind And I
hey I am number one Uhh uhh uh, uh uh uhh-uh uh Listen I I, I I I-I number one Yeah, yeah, yeah I I, I I, number one The two is not a winner and three
Uh, uh, uh I just gotta bring it to they attention, dirty, that's all You better watch who you talkin' 'bout Runnin' your mouth like you know me You
And though you strip for tips I place no one above My sexy strip dancer doing strip club love And no matter what they say I'm gonna love ya right Even
One] I've been searchin so long I admit that I've been lost in them clouds I'm just tryna stay strong baby You know I'ma make you proud I know life is
Not one to have a loss for words What I have to say you've already heard But I don't think it will hurt to hear it again Years have passed and your kisses
(Hi, may I take your order?) Dwamn! Hey, that's all I'ma say right now I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow You lookin... boy
And afraid of the dark I led you out again! When you dreamed that God was love And life was a lark I woke you up again! For my sacrifice Who will bear
you know that's life But really tell me what you do, you just push on with hopes on That someday you'll put on your crew I hope you understand that I
Alright but you gotta pay me See look next time somebody act Hollywood on you And you know you the next to blow Don't even trip just say this to yourself I
wins and your losses They go one for Scott La Rock, two for Pac and B.I.G. And three for all the mothers who got graves to dig For all the mothers who
seeds I'll plant 'em As I eject ya' wit' a dose of deadly venom This is the way I like to parle And amputate to the words I say The tormentor, take you
