is, girl, don't be no fool (Don't be) (Don't be) [x3] Don't be no fool (Don't be) (Don't be) [x3] Girl... don't be no fool Brother, you have to protect
girl, don't be no fool (Don't be) (Don't be) [x3] Don't be no fool (Don't be) (Don't be) [x3] Girl... don't be no fool Brother, you have to protect
, girl, don't be no fool (Don't be) (Don't be) [x3] Don't be no fool (Don't be) (Don't be) [x3] Girl... don't be no fool Brother, you have to protect
, i see you) girl in the club wit me (come over her let me talk to you for a minute, yeah i wanna tell you something) girl you need to be in magazines
's Til until your love can save me Solo puedo hablar de ti Saw you with your amigo Girl he don't look so rico No sabe complacerte Como lo haria yo Repeat
P to the E, then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it, shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don't break it, girl Cause we gonna Turn
(Oh I), I never thought anyone could be So conniving as you, it seems You took my heart Throw it on the playing field (Ohhh and I)Never thought you could be
' fools, brakin'...down to molecules Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues Busta Rhymez always headlines the street news Woo hah, woo hah Ah, baby girl, don't
a fuse Actin' fool breakin' shit down to molecules Yo let me hit you with my ill street blues Busta Rhymez always headlines the street news Woo-Hah!!! Yo baby girl don't be
[Busta Rhymes] Don't this shit make a nigga wanna (JUMP JUMP!!!!) Don't this shit make a nigga wanna (JUMP JUMP!!!!) Don't this shit make a nigga wanna
they don’t like us, they don’t love us well fuck em Oh you silly you don’t kill me you don’t feel me, boy you illin We ain’t dealin If no drinks then
me mad (don't do that). Better things are coming. I said there's truth in that. Harder to fail. You see a train, don't be the fool that jumps on the
Shifty, and e.p.i.c Now when you be? Chorus Put you mind over matter 'gather round the sound Yeah gather 'round the sound It don't get better, gather
don't care what those other people say They don't understand Why i feel this way Baby i don't care what those other people say They don't understand
ain't my child, (It ain't my child), I wonder whose child that is, I know it ain't mine… It must be his, His his his, It must be his, Yeah…
it's all about, trick! Shake yo' ass till your curls fall out, bitch! Don't pretend you can live without, dick! Come with me ain't no doubt that i
created Dr. Frankenstein {Mr. Short Khop We love to bump you Frankenstein Yo' shit is the best Take my body and my mind Don't fuck with the stress Hit
