me. Tell me tell me tell me tell me what we're gunna do Tell me tell me tell me tell me what we're gunna do \\Tell me tell me tell me tell me what we
feelin, you know that feelin you get When your girl right and you know what's what, uhh You got me on some lay low stuff You stood by me, all through
I should fall Would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls There’s no-one here at all, behind these castle walls [T.I.] Honestly to me,
and it's plain Why should I complain. But tell me does she kiss Like I used to kiss you? Does it feel the same When she calls your name? Somewhere deep
show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya, tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya, whoa yeah But
, that's the Hou on my roadster And the same color on my low-low Got a couple homies with that chronic for the low-low For sho' though, and I ain't with
me rollin They hatin Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin dirty Tryin to catch me ridin
Fatman Scoop what u say when u drunk in the club (hood up) and u deep in the club let me know (hood up) show me where u from if ya city's #1 (hood up
Wishing I could find a girl that would take me away from the chaos of the city and the everyday part that i play Tell me why lay low, why say no when
slang that us country girls be like) Low cut caesars wit the deep waves (deep waves) So quick to snatch up your Beyonce (Beyonce) Always comin down poppin our way (Our way) (Tellin
me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to give than receive, believe what I say when I tell you Don't make me put your somewhere where
got caught [Nichole/Natalie:] So tell me, what's your defense? While I hunt down your senses I got the evidence Boy you're guilty as sin You must've thought me
roll But I've got a confession My own secret obsession And it's making me lose control Jocks: Everybody gather 'round Zeke (spoken): Well, if Troy can tell his secret than I can tell
dark And its suffocating me Grabbing a hold of me and tightening its grip Tighter then a pair of my little sisters jeans Which look great on me, by the
Not just knee deep, jeep fulla smog A, to, mic, dog Like ya behind, heard it through the grapevine How much longer will you be mine? And i’ma tell ya
I'm in the crib givin niggaz deep throat Tonight Lil' Kim gon' have you in the zone Girls, call ya crib, I'm answerin the phone Guys wanna wife me and give me
'm goin out blastin, takin my enemies with me and if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me Lord forgive me the Hennesey got me not knowin how
all of y'all, Somethin to be afraid of [Big Noyd] Lemme tell you how it's goin down, it's on now Niggas used to love me, now they wanna hate me now I