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don't understand you like I do P Diddy - (Westside Remix) No he'll never make love to you like I do P Diddy - (Westside Remix) So give it to
Yeah, on the remix to up Sunday afternoon, yo DOA, bring it to me, baby Well, well, well Listen to me, baby I Bright and early Sunday morning I go to
the dark side of your mental Kickin' it to the brothers on the corners In the alleys, throw your hands in the air Kickin' it to the brothers on the
our pants And do the rockaway (YEAH!), now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back [Verse 1: Ma$e (with Lil Jon in back round)] Yo yo yo yo its
A yo, I walk down the block with my stomach in knots Spent time hustling, running from cops Broke as a joke, no ends at all Can't play ball and my Timb
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yo, Oh, Yo Rae... I can't feel my face My heart pounding and shit (audible heart) Paranoid as a motherfucker right now, who
I said, "My niggaz don't dance, we just pull up our pants And do the rockaway" (Yeah) "Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back" Yo yo yo yo, it
I'm the individual with the biggest balls Run up with the hog, yippy ya'll Like my nigga from the mob Told me, "Little brother you gotta do the job
song that Betty right could probably sing on Yo, I just want a chance at stardom I just wanna be more than a thief or robber Well, what about a remix
I say brothers are amused by other brother's reps But they're all playin' roles just like Omar Epps I see so many players, I wonder where the coach is
baby but, this is what I'm made of And I'ma be me, cause I can't be no other So I don't know if Aaliyah's gettin a little brother But all I know is I
give ya a little something different Alright, we gonna get into a little something like this Whenever y'all ready...." [Planet Asia] Yo yo Vocally
'Rockin' the bells' like a madman dissin' me Event-flippin' the script-but then I made my first 50 grand All I wanted was a pencil, a little gold A little
little somethin' (Yo uncle) Whassup? Whassup? (Yo uncle) Huh, I do a little somethin' (Yo uncle) Whassup? Whassup? (Yo uncle) Yeah, hah, I do a little somethin' (Yo
the Hood," stoppin to scratch a lotto ticket [Swave Sevah] Yo, I feel the sudden surge given me the urge to speak (yo what up?) Scream somethin that'
to the Master and I Throws crazy blows and they knows I be plasterin All across the room on the ceilings and the walls to Punk little suckers didn't know