2] (Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) When you need it, you call hood-rats and critters But when I want it I just call a babysitter (Thank You
Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) When you need it, you call hood-rats and critters But when I want it I just call a babysitter (Thank You
] (Thank You, for letting, me be by myself again) When you need it, you call hood-rats and critters But when I want it I just call a babysitter (Thank You
, I, I'd been in jail Anyways, boo, boo, the old breakthrough I love you like being kissed And thank you for the wonderful birthday Who's your reggae woman now, do you
to the streets, it'd be you Yo lips what make you so cute Love when you poke yo mouth out when you mad too Save your number in my phone under Lil Boo
: you better believe it you better believe it you better believe it my money dont fold i be gettin this dough you better believe it you better believe it you
who? Hold you the right way while watchin' the night fade Make you feel like you right back in the ninth grade When you know what he likes and what he might say And you
on a double date, just sippin on Kool-Aid Now umm, ain't no need for me to pretenda like my date was all that like J.J.'s boo-boo Belinda yo, but she
Every time you go uptown, you get jipped, uh That's karma, boy, running your lip, uh You be fronting like you got a bunch of chicks, uh You be at home
you Thanks for your patience you find a man I hope it's true If you know I was out of line, I miss you like all the time And if you don't wanna see
go! Yo! Yo! [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh Everytime you go uptown, you
ashamed to sport you Floss you or gloss you out Fat, skinny out of shape i'll dior you out [Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] Wipe ya eyes.. Yo in the hood
And after he was finished I put a p.s. on I said yo, "there ain't no place like home And I thank God to be here with all of you" Cause I was feeling
Coca, I'm on the run, and im eatin bitch, street runna on this one, bitch, We'd like to welcome you, "Elephant in the Room",(thank you, thank you), Bitch
for a wheel chair! What you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible Terrible, what you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know
, "Quest", and you don't stop The midnight Marauders, yeah you don't stop Phife Diggidy, yeah you don't stop Ali Shaheed, c'mon you don't stop [Incomprehensible], yeah you
