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zuò qǔ : Jeffrey Atkins Andre Parker Irving Lorenzo Stevie Wonder |
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zuò cí : Atkins, Lorenzo, Parker ... |
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Yeah, the tide' s goin' down nigga |
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All we need is a a stage, |
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GottiYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, c' mon |
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It' s on and poppin' baby |
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The Last Temptation! |
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He' s back! |
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WhooY' all know what |
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I' m talkin' bout |
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To the world over, |
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B. BrownCome on, come on |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored |
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I know you' re livin your life, faithfully |
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Safe from me, away from me, but you miss bein' next to me |
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Don' t you. don' t let our love haunt you |
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Lust for what you want and go for your guns |
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And back out on anyone tries to interfere or intervene |
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With me peelin' your wide body outta them tight jeans |
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Wrist on freeze, seats on lean, shoes 19 |
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Comin' through in that |
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Bentley thang |
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The top of the town, the keys to the city |
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You and I make headlines |
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Like Lo, and |
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Diddy, Bob and |
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WhitneyI' m here ' cuz the |
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Lord sent me pound push like a fugilist |
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But I' m real devilish and freak that bad bitches, shit |
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But you, a different story and |
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I know you' re gettin' bored and |
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And he ain' t gettin' you horny no more, is he? |
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When it' s all said and done, it' s me |
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Lovin', thuggin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored |
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Sweet thang livin' it |
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Won' t you let me let you live it a little bit? |
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I know a stressful relationship is hard to deal with |
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But here' s how you deal with it |
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On your weekly visits, use a code name |
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To protect the innocent, maybe |
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I' m too generous |
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Generally believin' that all women want me |
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They don' t wanna get even, but who do you believe in? |
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Is it money or |
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God? Betrayal or trust, sustain your vows |
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Secretly or sacred' cuz |
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I love it when you pop your body, body |
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Move your body, body, drink up all the |
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BacardiAnd roll up alongside me, |
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I love too see you wild and free |
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But occasionally you get cold wet feet |
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And all that it means to me is that you need my heat' |
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Cuz when it' s said and done you' re gonna want me |
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Lovin', thuggin', baby, baby |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored |
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Baby girl, here |
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I' m holdin' your love hostage |
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The ransom for you, sugar, be priceless' |
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Cuz you been gettin' at me in many a ways |
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Now, tell your man to watch his back and duck them strays' |
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Cuz I been in a rage lately |
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Hopin' God' ll forgive me for all the sin and all the woman |
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All the drama |
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I been in and it' s just the beginnin' |
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I hope your watchin' so you could see that nigga ain' t built like me |
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The black sheep of my family |
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But we one in the same, that' s why we get along |
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Freak off and get it on |
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When we make love lookin' somethin' like soft porn |
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Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him? |
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But the brightest of your days just goin' look dim' |
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Cuz you fuckin' with a loser, baby, you can' t win |
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When it' s said and done you' re gonna need me |
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Lovin', thuggin', baby, baby |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored dealin' with him |
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I know you miss my lovin', my thuggin', thug lovin' |
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And I know you' re gettin' bored, baby |
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Yeah, yeah, |
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I. G, Ja Rule |
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B. Brown Murder |
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Inc. Def Jam, |
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SonyThis is what we buildin' here |
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Classic shit |
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Murder Inc. |
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Ja, B. Brown, |
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MurderIt' s that real shit, |
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Rule, baby |
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Bring it back my, niggaz |
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Goddammit, |
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GoddammitGoddammit, look at these kids here |
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Now, tell me this ain' t no mothrfuckin' games we shit here |
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Big Brown and motherfuckin' |
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Ja RuleI. G., you son of a bitch he did it again |
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Motherfucker called |
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B. Brown is back |
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Ain' t that some shit |
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I' m motherfuckin' big |
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Remo in this bitch |
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I' m here to let you know |
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We ain' t playin' man |