what I think it is, huh? (Yeah.) Could it be. [Mo B. Dick & Anita Thomas] Chorus Could it be I'm falling in love again [x4] [Mo B. Dick] I got this
a relationship, save it bitch, babysit? you make me sick, Superman aint savin shit, girl you can jump on shady's dick, Straight from the hip, cut to
Life.... niggas used to come and get me when it was time to disagree with an enemy pass the hennessy it gives me energy packed the gat in the small
ya know [B] You feel me? When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more So y'all might as well eat this food nigga And it got to be the best of the
[Wayne] What, wha, wha, wha, wha What, wha, wha, wha, wha Cash Mo-ney Millionairs So take it there [Juvenile] Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
We do it, still get to it, undisputed, who wulda knew it, We still da truest, shrooted, move it, they aint doin it like we do it, do it [Chorus: 2x]
with and half way faded Ain't no wars cause they made it That type of bullshit is outdated But I played it like I laid it My partners have always said that It
party Told a cute groupie, "Bitch meet me in the lobby" You know how we do it, told her bring all her friends Next weekend we gonna do it all again I said it
trying to throw that thang On any young nigger with some ends A mobile phone and a drop top benz Take it from me, see 'cause I know what it's about Kick a big fat dick
gotta cut it, roll it, light it, pass And me and Bubba gettin' crunk in the club With a tape full of Bud in a champagne glass Puttin' it down for the B
I aint forgot that Yungstar wreck the mic, that Screw done wrecked it up so you know they aint gone like, how we did it its that boys B-day, I came what
in the making It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem [DJ Premier cuts and scratches] "Say, this here, Pimp C We fuckin wit Primo, it-it-it's, it's goin down
, this the South nigga We gon' be here, we been here and ain't goin? no motherfuckin? where Take it how you like it, hate it or love it, hoe It's that
crumbs Millionnaire from nothin' Mind on hustlin' Pussy a commodity but a dick sell better Went from Dickies and high shoes to a cashmere sweater Paint that got wetter than it
cuz overspendin's a crime and I can't be spendin' my time If you get your guts pushed, could because of Luda and Meth Could because we do it the best, could
I'm goin' ta get it, I'm goin' ta get it Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm goin' ta get it, I'm goin' ta get it Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm goin' ta get
claiming South Central wait You ain't from my hood, y'all hoes from South Gate Coming with a voice high pitched The "B" in B-Real must stand for bitch
it the best Inside of Nubian flesh make me wanna get undressed Tap that ass from the back 'cause baby your bodies blessed And your friend to she could
