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| The Notorious B.I.G
One More Chance (Remix)
First things first, I poppa, freaks all the honies
Dummies, playboy bunnies, those wantin money
Those the ones I like cause they don’t get nathan
But penetration, unless it smells like sanitation
Garbage, I turn like doorknobs
Heart throb, never, black and ugly as ever
However, I stay coogi down to the socks
Rings and watch filled with rocks
And my jam knock in the mitsubishi
Girls pee pee when they see me
Navajos creep me in they tee pee
As I lay down laws like alan coppet
Stop it - if you think they gonna make a prophet
Don’t see my ones, don’t see my guns - get it
Now tell ya friends poppa hit it then split it
In two as I flow with the junior m.a.f.i.a.
I don’t know what the hell’s stoppin ya
I’m clockin ya, versace shades watchin ya
Once ya grin, I’m in game, begin
First I talk about how I dresses this
In diamond necklasses - stretch lexuses
The sex is just immaculate from the back I get
Deeper and deeper, help ya reach the
Climax that your man can’t make
Call him, tell him you’ll be home real late
And sing the break
Chorus:
One more chance
Biggie give me one more chance
Verse two:
She’s sick of that song on how it’s so long
Thought he worked his until I handled my biz
There I is; major payne like damon wayans
Low down dirty even like his brother keenan
Schemin, don’t leave ya girl round me
True player for real, ask puff daddy
You ringin bells with bags from chanel
Baby benz, traded in your hyundai excel
Fully equipped, cd changer with the cell
She beeped me, meet me at twelve
Where you at? flippin jobs, playin car notes?
While I’m swimmin in ya women like the breast stroke
Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke
Death stroke - tongue all down her throat
Nuttin left to do but send her home to you
I’m through - can ya sing the song for me, boo?
Chorus
Verse three:
So, what’s it gonna be? him or me?
We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls
The envy of all women, crush linen
Cardea wrist-wear with diamonds in em
The finest women I love with a passion
Ya man’s a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashin
High fashion - flyin into all states
Sexin me while ya man masturbates
Isn’t this great? your flight leaves at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds
Lyrically I’m supposed to represent
I’m not only the client, I’m the player president
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| Tank
Maybe I Deserve
Do you mind if I tell the truth for a second y'all
(the truth)
Hey, Hey
No, No, No, No, No
Maybe I deserve to wonder who's callin' so damn late
For you to say I'm trippin'
Just a homie from Upstate
(You said it's just a homie)
Don't he know it's one o'clock in the morning
You say it's cool, baby it's cool
Maybe I deserve for you to say he's coming into town
(later on this evening)
And he was just wonderin' if you and him could hang out
I don't like it, but I know I gotta trust you
It ain't cool, 'cuz I know it's true
Maybe I deserve
For you to go out and find some other guy
Maybe I deserve
For you to stay out with him all night
Maybe I deserve
For you to do all the things I did to you
Maybe I deserve (oh yeah)
Maybe I deserve (oh yeah)
Maybe I deserve
For you to go out and find some other guy
Maybe I deserve
For you to stay out with him all night
Maybe I deserve
For you to do all the things I did to you
Maybe I deserve (oh yeah)
Maybe I deserve (oh yeah)
Maybe I deserve for you to put on that sexy dress
For me to ask you, Who the hell you tryin' to impress
(the hell you tryin' to impress?!)
For you to laugh it off like it ain't nothin'
I know it's somethin'
Maybe, just maybe
Maybe I deserve to sit at home and wonder where you are
Is he kissin' you, touchin' you, holdin' you, what?
Take a drink, to help ease my mind
I wanna be mad (wanna be)
After all those times (after all those times)
[2X]
Maybe I deserve
For you to go out and find some other guy
Maybe I deserve
For you to stay out with him all night
Maybe I deserve
For you to do all the things I did to you
Maybe I deserve (oh yeah)
Maybe I deserve (oh yeah)
Maybe I deserve for me to ask you where you been
(where the hell you been)
Maybe I deserve for you to say, I better stop trippin'
(don't trip)
Maybe I deserve to grab your neck until you let me know
(you better tell me somethin')
Maybe I deserve for you to run cryin'
Cryin' out the door
Maybe I deserve to grab my coat and chase you down the street
(don't leave)
Maybe I deserve to say it's not you, it's my own insecurity
Maybe I deserve for you to say "Yes I cheated on you"
(baby don' told me)
(Maybe I deserve)
And I won't care 'cuz after all I put you through
Maybe I deserve, deserve girl, to be mistreated sometimes
Maybe I deserve to even be lied to sometimes
Maybe I deserve
Maybe, maybe you should go cheat on me
Maybe I should sit and wait by the phone
(Maybe I should)
'Cuz I don' paged you about three or four times
Girl I know, girl I know what I put you through baby
I put you through hell
And I don't get less
I don't get less
I don't get less
See we men can't take another man pleasing our women
Oh no, no
We can't even stand waiting by the phone
But we do the same shit
Oh damn, Oh damn
I know I deserve it
But right now
I hate you so much right now
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| Street Dreams Remix Lyrics
featuring R. Kelly
(Nas)
Low profile rap style
slick as new now
give the crew pounds
every time we cover them grounds
still surviving but there's a few down
back in the essence
I'm asking questions on the phone
with jail adolescence
crying confession the system's supplying the pressure
my mind is guessing
Is living and dying a lesson
but not to be obliged with the mirage
of cars taking you off track
from with the gods focus on hard
Laid up smoking cigars
motioning maids to bring me toast and eggs
kosher, Ice chokers and wolves to smoke ya
my wisdom culture lives in ultra madness
devoted coach bag bitch
broke the average nigga's hopes to get mad rich
But what's the purpose
only the gods can watch the Earth twist
I'm physically trapped down on the surface
with all the crack merchants
snakes and serpents
foul jakes the searches
clowns with four pounds this ain't a circus.
Chorus (R. Kelly)
Street dreamer
Oh mercy mercy me
Ain't nothing I got for ya
Situations get heavy
Heavy, heavy
Trying to be a gangster.
(Nas)
The black clouds over the hood
I'm on the corner with the thugs
late night under the moon
as they assume I'm slanging drugs
cause I'm hooded up
thought a G a night wasn't good enough
pushed my luck
yo they had a brother put in cuffs
Luckily, made it out of court comfortably
judge said I need a job ain't nothing coming free
could've got a one to three
I try to school these shorties under me
but they can't see
From life to death
so know we back to where we never left the ghetto
It's a damn shame
knowing it's a man's game
shorty thinks it's time to make ya plans change
all that running round trying to chase
what's already here - been there
it's going no where
pops told me knuckle up - no fear
I wish some of these killings
they could be prevented
whatever happens it was written
meaning God meant it
but during ya life you put ya heart in it
even though it seems we being targeted
let that brother R hit it
Chorus (extended)
(Nas)
Sort of wild, since a child
hope was all we had
drip the bust out past
complaning the mental straining
how many in my crew is into gaining
subtract the weak links about the chaining
rise it start raining
Blasphemy using Nas name in vain
some plain supreme being
yet they lied in his name
I tried to learn the game
and the only thing I found incredible
everything I tried to learn
see, I already knew
And it's embedded in my heart now
so I can sit back, count a stack
and play my part now
I saw my life flash in front of my eyes
he wore disguise
put a gun to me hungry he
went on to chastize
That's Nas ain't it
made it rich from entertainment
fresh wally's painted
as he told the kid he came with
my first thought was how the game flip
Yo perhaps it was somebody I smacked
drunk in a party on yak
or was I marked for a contract
for some foul act
a little while back or beyond that
you got me laying face flat
saying my grace black
woke up in a cold sweat
Yo, I hate that
My air like I lost in the battlefield
that's why I hit the mic with mad appeal
grab ya shield and meet ya maker
Queens niggas die for paper
these the things the street dreams will take ya.
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| JON B LYRICS
"Are U Still Down"
[Chorus:]
Girl it's alright, baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes yeah
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are u still down for me
Left once again at home
Another night on your own
Ain't no fun in lovin if you're lovin alone
How does it feel to be useless, oh no
Can you recall how close we used to be then
Can you still remember those feelings again
Seems like everytime I see you
There's a tear in your eye
Time to make some decisions
Or go dying inside
[Rap:]
Tell 'em all call me a fool
But I'm stuck in this love thing
Plus I'm over heatin' from the rush
Our tongues touch
Kissin' fellin' fireworks
Watch the sky
I makes you smile
But you'd rather have what makes you cry
Say goodbye and leave now
With my heart on my sleeve
Memories now what I found is you
Still care you had feelings
And they're still there baby
Girl keep it real here
Are you still down?
[Chorus:]
Girl it's alright, baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes yeah
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are u still down for me
Remember that evening
I knew that you were too scared
To go all the way
But you did it to please me
You were crying it was raining
When u gave it to me
The more I see you
The more that I feel inside
And I know one day
You'll make it back to where you can fly
Watch time go, don't cry
Tomorrow brings better days
Let me dry your eyes
And take your burden away
[Rap:]
Only once in a lifetime
Touch my soul go slow
Baby boo don't rush the flow
Got me all weak baby
But I'm strong in parts
More bounce to the ounce
With the longest sparks
Gettin' mine like fine wine
Measured in time
Many other brothers loved you
But the pleasure was mine
Mama taught me how
To love a woman properly sprung
We commited so I hit it
So it's properly done
Are u still down?
Girl it's alright baby
'Cause it's there in your eyes yeah
I can see that you want me
By the way that you smile
Are you still down for me?
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