Hey Eugene! Do you remember me? I'm that chick you danced with two times Through the Rufus album, Friday night, at that party On Avenue A Where your
Oh love, tell me now Is there room for me in your company? 'Cause my heart aches to see yours break Can we both pick up the pieces? Let's just try to
People walkin' 'round, all lost and confused Ready to throw their lives out in the gutter Ain't no love between 'em, father to son Man to woman, brother
Nothing to lose is a path you can choose And it feels just right at the time Then one day you awake with a fear you can't shake You're an actor forgetting
(Let's together) Yo, yeah, DMC, my man and the place to be Yo, this song's dedicated (Whether) (Whether) To all those who been down with Each other since
Oh, baby Don't matter for how long life goes on I'll still be loving you, girl I know it's real This love I feel Baby, sure as the skies are blue I'll
Petey's rap: Your______________ are fat I'm bout eat you up girl The wait has been long enough And I'm ready (been ready) to freak the funk Where the
(Ain't no bitches like the ones I got) All top notches gotta stay on top Party all night and we make a lot I gotta keep a fat knot it don't stop, bitch
I can't stay away, I can't stay away I can't stay away, I can't stay away I just can't stay away, I can't stay away I just can't stay away, I can't stay
We talk shit 'cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it 'Til the wheels fall of, shaking
How does it feel when ya livin' like that And ya pockets are fat? 'Cuz you're a playa and you're pimpin' hoes So tell me how does it feel when ya money
Don't stop, don't stop that rap Too Short, and I don't stop rappin' Just don't stop Too Short, I don't stop rappin' Don't stop that rap Well I'm Sir
[Quint Black] Sixteen hoes, sixteen cars Sixteen stars, rappin over sixteen bars You ain't never seen big rocks before Sabotage the show make 'em change
Ah, yeah Scarface, Short Dog Yeah, ah, longevity Uh, fake niggas And you can tell 'em I said it I said muthafuckas is takin' the credit Been in the game
Chucks to gators, great to greater Quit the bullshit to make the paper Who said a gangster can't be a banker Ya gotta make ya money in large amounts Shut
Short, Short, what's up man? This Captain man check this out I know you and B-Legit finna get in here And get down on this song right? But y'all can't
BEYOTCH Short Dog's in the house, once again with this pimp shit These are the tales, the freaky tales These are the tales that I tell so well For fifteen