It's on you Stay home, take a ride, you decide It's on you To the movies, to the bedroom, what you wanna do It's on you Hey! Anything goes on between
love it Straight up ? If you aint heard about love, she's a stone cold dream stealer Love slayer, it's likely I'll be on my worse behavior, ahhh She'll love you
's are burning on the dancefloor Red one, It's nice to be nice, Mohombi It's even nicer to be nicer, Mohombi Big time, Red one, S Joe Situation's dirty
the court yard Lookin fly and you finally comin over I been check out you, but you didn't notice (Uh oh, Uh oh) Yeah I'm clean and it's really nice
stage And ruined my VMA monologue [Breathes and sighs...smiles] But there's nothing more to say Cause every thing's okay I've got security lining the stage It's
I'm digging deep inside Trying to find my way back again You know you've entered the danger zone When you look in the eyes and there's no one home Ain
But you can't kick a heart around And leave it in pieces on the ground Baby, it's gonna catch up with you And you'll look good in blues You're gonna look
thing that's on my mind Is who's gonna run this town tonight Hey, hey Hey, hey (Is who's gonna run this town tonight) It's crazy how you can go from
Make you bounce around like this was calypso Always shine 'cause I got the high pro glow You think that you can hide you think you can lay low Roll up on
' My posse's most strapped, tonight the crew's weighin' Dust is burnin', the steering wheel's turnin' I'm out a week, I'm already earnin' Suckers crossed, tonight it's
tee with them fresh Air J's I ain't got the charger, I got my bitch Escalade Sippin' on the Grey Goose and some damn lemonade Sittin' on the block, wise hoppin' it
My niggaz on the block goin' hard pumpin' diesel However do you want it Joe stay blunted I gets off but the hoe stay on it This is my 'castle' but it
that's where money was head, and drop the packages On the corner, there that cat go, he's come flaggin it Don't let that cat to my man, money aight and
start to run shit Coming from the streets, gum on long dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you cats up in
flame, addressing the strange It's Wu-Tang Chorus: {Sampled Singer} Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's
go and tell them We in the hood, getting money, we swelling Bigger than life, you know it's the cheaper price Bigger the stripes, you know that we do it tonight We getting it
