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Hey Rison, runnin with Fox
You shoulda seen they faces
Straight packin the KC from Green Bay
Back to J with the mami from BK
Hot tubs and yacht clubs is how we play
Even on the field it s allowed to fear
Just call me Mike Tys cuz I got your ear
I m hot, the shit, so it s real, feel the fire
So yo, show me the money, type Gerry McGuire
Me and Mrs. Brown the way it has to be
Is there heaven for a balla ? Ask Master P
It s a season for changes, reason for dangers
Nintendo 64 s and four point six ranges
Triple beams away I cripple teams for pay
Me say it s for the sign on the Cartier
It s matching cars and super bowl rings
Cuz real playa s do real things

[Foxy]
Real nigga s do real things
Nana got her eyes on you
See that s how I plays
Kinda feeling baby boy since his Green Bay days
Huh? Believe that, ain t no deceiving that
Definitely tryin to see that
Can you put it down right? Lemme wide-receive that
Uh-Huh? Lemme flash that mac, it s phat
In fact, we can make it happen with my double platinum
Stay stashin in the twin five matchin
Please, stay they yappin
See me rock to nuthin but the platinum rings, stylin things
Get up in your stacks and take a little (*edited*)
Good taste (*edited*) make you shake
They see me knock your skirts in, I m bout it
See them flames all around my name?
Ill Nana? Definitely do her thing, feel the fire
Keep me flyer than the average with no marriage
Lay my thing down and control y all little (*edited*)
Stack it up, hear you having chicks tattered up playin
Switched on a (*edited*) from the Falcons to the Chiefs
No way (*edited*) I holds it (*edited*)
Old soul, no effect, break me off, snatch yo man
Dead go plans, make ya (*edited*) feel (*edited)
Rich stay flooded? Na, you the illest

1 - [Both]
Is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I m wit it wit it
But should I hit it hit it?
Nah, can not get it get it

Is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I m wit it wit it
But can I hit it hit it?
Nah, can not get it get it

Yo, is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I m wit it wit it
Then let me hit it hit it?
Nah, can not get it get it

Is you wit it wit it?
Yeah, I m wit it wit it
So let me hit it hit it?
Only if I get it get it

[Andre]
Dream team 99, the receiver
Who d a thought we d make it hot like a fever
All my dogs and cats the guard mine
And I touch (*edited*) on the fifty yard line
Balla s recognize y all know that Dre flow
Be like Bill Clinton with the Presidential role
You won t catch me without a dime
And so whatchu want, Cristal, Dom P, or Mo
You call the play, we could do it on the creep
Don t let me find out that your girl s a freak
She can come see me if the dough is right
And front the eighty inch on a Monday night
In the back of the Benz, Six Coupe, drop top
All up in her (*edited*) cuz the Chiefs don t stop
Y all cats ain t know it s all bout the game
Burn the house down cuz the mic s in flames

Burn it down
Make it hot
Burn it down
Make it hot
Burn it down
Make it hot
Burn it down
Make it hot

Repeat 1 until fade

(Chorus)
Stunna shades fluid in my kup
We up in da klub we gon tear it up(2x)
Stunnaz on got my stunnaz on(4x)

Verse 1
Now middle of the day grippin 12 0 clock at night
You ll neva catch me without my stunnaz on
I be on dat green...

Pasas a mi lado y todo me comienza a temblar
Es como si tentaras
Esas fuertes ganas locas de amar
Ni en sueños me voy a rendir
Pero no sé ni qué decir
Y si me acerco un poco
Es como un terremoto febril

Es un escalofrío
Que enciende...

Aujourd hui
Comme tout
Est bizarre

C est là que tout commence
Ce que j ignorais hier
Je suis comme un chat sur mars
Qui ne reviendra jamais
Sur terre

Là où on ira
Personne ne nous retrouvera
Là où on ira
On sera si belle et beau

Toi sur moi
Nous ou rien
J ai tant de raisons de me perdre
Je ne sais...

Chorus:
Slip slidin away
slip sliidn away
you now the nearer your destination
the more you re slip slidin away

I know a man
he came from my home town
he wore his passion for his woman
like a thorny crown
he sad Delores
I live...

You and me, all alone
It s to late to say we didn t know
We shouldn t be, all alone
One of us might lose control
All these feelings we ve been hiding
Deep down, ya they must start to show
Not here, not now
Watching my frusterations grow