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(as performed on the 1999-2000 fanmail tour)



Ladies and gentlemen
Introducing crazy-sexy-cool

Crazy
What is crazy
Something we find profound
One having flaws or cracks untied
Found mentally unbalanced deranged
Psychopathic
Insane
You know they say there's a fine line
Between genius and insanity
Like the difference between
Fine english and profanity
It's like walking the tightrope between stormy and clear
Through the eyes of left eye
Here we go
Have no fear

I'd like to introduce myself
My name is crazy
When i say "what's my name?"
Y'all say "crazy!"

Chorus:
What's my name
Crazy!
My claim to fame is
Crazy!
Left eye better known as
Crazy!
Cuz when i'm on the throne i'm
Crazy!
Now tell me how ya feel
Crazy!
Who is ya keepin' it real wit'
Crazy!
What's the name of this song
Crazy!
It goes on and on like
Crazy!

As i hit you with this first line
Get you with this nursery rhyme
Left e-y-e psycho in the mind
Gemini is my zodiac sign
Feel the beat get ya mind
Feel the track rewind
When you see me throw up the l three times
Y'all got that
The l three times
Come on throw up the l three times
Let me know that ya know your signs
In numerology the number is 9
These bombshells comin' more devine
Now feel the energy
Cuz now is the time for the crazy left eye to shine

But ya know sometimes
I just feel like
A flower in the jungle
It just kinda makes me wonder
How i keep from goin' under
But then a light seems to pop into my head
Speaking of lights anybody got a light
Anybody got a house?
Just kiddin'
Alright what we have here
Is a string
This string has been treated
With nitroglycerine
Do you guys have my light ready
Alright y'all ready

Chorus

Comin' back with verse two
It's the angelic being
Some call me left eye
Others call me crazy
Sexy-cool
But no fool
Twenty-five million sold
And that's the truth
I thank you you you and you
Just keep buyin' baby
I keep rhymin' baby
And tlc will keep climbin'
Tlc will keep climbin'
A visionary emcee in my own little world
Arsonist yes it's me i'll burn up your curl
Take that get me back on the left hand side
You're feelin' crazy let's rock

But sometimes
I just get this wild hair up my ass
Squigets hand me my balls
Not those sweaty stinking balls
My juggling balls

Chorus

To accomodate this new geometry
A rhyme that's desired
A world premeire in the history of time is required
The crooks wanted yesterday
Wanna blaze the new way
For you and i and the things we have to say
So the new you to you i'll showcase a few
Events with mania that makes no sense
See i'm a diamond in the rough
Beautiful but tough
Quick to call your bluff
Think you've had enough
Open up your mind
Look what others have dared
Let your light shine
With a little savoir faire
I'm out all night
I'll check the tunes and then it's you
I'ma keep rhymin'
For my fans and my crew

But sometimes
I feel a little ebony
And then ivory
So i must expose
The beethoven inside of me
Move over buddy

Chorus

Give it up for left eye...

(dallas austin, lisa "left eye" lopes)



What about your friends
What about
What about your friends
What about what about

Every now and then i get a little crazy
That's not the way it's supposed to be
Sometimes my vision is a little hazy
I can't tell who i should trust or just who i let trust me (yeah)

People try to say i act a little funny
But that's just a figure of speech to me
They tell me i changed because i got money
But if you were there before then you're still down with me

Chorus:
What about your friends will they stand their ground
Will they let you down again
What about your friends are they gonna be low down
Will they ever be around or will they turn their backs on you

Well is it me or can it be i'm a little too
Friendly so to speak hypothetically
Say i supply creativity to what others
Must take as a form of self-hate
Only to make an enemy
Which results in unfortunate destiny
They dog me out then be next to me
Just cause i am what some choose to envy

Every now and then i get a little easy
I let a lot of people depend on me
I never though they would ever deceive me
Don't you know when times got rough i was standing on my own
I'll never let another get that close to me
You see i've grown a lot smarter now
Sometimes you have to choose and then you'll see
If your friend is true they'll be there with you
Through the thick and thin

Chorus

Friends...
Let you down again....
Be low down...

Well get giggly boogly
I'm attack it like a seizure
I got rhymes at my leisure
Time when i need ta
With t to the l to the c
What i be sayin'
Gettin' loose on this track
With underground is where i'm stayin'
So hip hip hooray organizers comin' in
Own a friend like the oj
But what about your friends to the end
Will they run on out his eagle
Or you'll find 'em stickin' close to your side
Like a big bunch of fiends
Six now the groupies drinkin' water
I get real funny so you'd better hide your daughter
Oh buddy oh pal oh chump friend of mine
Say you're close like ketchup
A virgin that's right you call me bruce lee right
Bite the styles that we make
And gives me enough respect for this funky remix
One one thousand two one thousand three one thousand blitz
Now the rabbit felt blue so i gave the nigga trix
Cuz i was his friend wasn't down for the bickin'
You called me a friend we're seven about to takin'
Take a tickin' keep on lickin' why you dippin' we're the border
You said you'd be down for richer for poorer but
O-u-t-k-a-s-t ain't no change so tlc go head and sang baby

Yo is it me
L to the e-f-t-e-y-e (a ha ha)
Or can it be i am a little too
Friendly so to speak hypothetically
Say i supply creativity to what others
Must take as a form of self-hate
Only to make an enemy
Which results in unfortunate destiny
They dog me out then be next to me
Just cause i am what some choose to envy

Brrrrr.....ba ba ba
Back up
This ya wicked remix
Come down wicked sing
Rewind with em aya

Chorus

Chorus

People say i act a little funny
I wouldn't change not for no money
I'll be a friend as long as you're a friend to me (yeah, yeah)
Even though i might seem easy
It don't give you no cause to deceive me...

Richie rich, t-boz, & jermaine dupri
(appears on the album seasoned veteran)



Don't stop (don't stop)
I'm not finished yet
You ain't doin' it right until your hands get wet
Remix, check this
Uuhh, come on
Don't stop (don't stop)
I'm not finished yet
You ain't doin' it right until your hands get wet
T-boz rock on, richie rich come on

Get this straight a player don't hate he congratulate
While you demonstrate you givin' your n-i-g a break
I let your fingers be the reason that i stay out late
When double r come home
You're touchin' teasin' like case
Bringin' the shakes plus joy like anita bake
All the way from the o to the atl it ain't safe
Playas check your game slow ballers check nuts
And if you're scared go to church 'cause the remix hurts

Chorus:
Every night i get away
I don't need nobody baby but you (you)
I ain't afraid to touch myself
I don't need nobody else but you (you yeah)

A splash in the pool
Come home ridin' duals
Triple gold game sold not told
Fuck wit' that nigga all hundred g stacks
Kamakaze but yet and still i can't lock down my bozzie
Due to the jack i ask myself who's the mack
On the bed shakin' damn who bringin' home the bacon (me)
Thought it was my nigga who was stealin' the guts
Richie rich bangin' hard but she ain't gettin' enough
Let me watch nigga 'cause you my boo for sure
Goin' brown in the town what the fuck i got to do
Spend a gang o' loot hella benzes on the fluke
I'm a catcher tell me when it's time to shoop

Bridge:
I won't be afraid to touch myself
It's alright i said it's alright (hey)
I don't think it's wrong to touch yourself
Cause ain't nothin' wrong with makin' it feel good

Chorus

Who hooked it that nigga jermaine dupri
Who hooked it uhh, t-b-o-z
Who hooked it the d-u double b-l-e
And if you're scared go to church 'cause the remix hurts
Who hooked it that nigga jermaine dupri
Who hooked it uhh, t-b-o-z
Who hooked it the d-u double b-l-e
And if you're scared go to church 'cause the remix hurts

Chorus

Hope you thinkin' of me when you're touchin' yourself
Hope you think of me when you're rubbin' your body
Hope you thinkin' of me when you're touchin' yourself
Hope you think of me when you're rubbin' your body

Don't stop (don't stop)
I'm not finished yet
You ain't doin' it right until your hands get wet
Yeah uh, laface check it out
Don't stop (don't stop)
I'm not finished yet
You ain't doin' it right until your hands get wet
Touch me, come on
Up and down, all around

Don't stop (don't stop)
I'm not finished yet
You ain't doin' it right until your hands get wet
Come on uhh, a-t-l oaktown collaboration

Don't stop (don't stop)
Yeah, uh huh
T-boz, rock on

Don't stop (don't stop)
I'm not finished yet
You ain't doin' it right until your hands get wet
Ooohhhh.....

Featuring craig mack & jermaine dupri
(jermaine dupri, manual seal, lisa "left eye" lopes)
1994 so so def, emi april music inc.
Full keel, air control music
Tizbiz music, pebbitone music (ascap)



Yes
Yes

Can i kick it (yes you can)
Can i kick it (yes you can)
Can i kick it (yes you can)
Can i kick it (yes you can)
Can i kick it (yes you can)
Can i kick it (yes you can)
Can i kick it (yes you can)
Well i'm gone
Yes

So so def
Laface collaboration
Check it (check it)
T-boz rock on
Left eye rock on
Chilli rock on
Craig mack rock on

Ha
Bang bang bang at your door
Some are real raw this shit's breakin' law (uh huh)
Hands in the air if you don't care
I know emcees out there it ain't no fair (no fair)
Nobody's got more game than craig
My third name we'll make it hot enough for you to beg (nigga)
So grab a seat that reclines
Will and genuine check out e-max on your mize

Bridge:
You just wanna know if you can kick some game
Come with something more clever than just your name
See it's like this i wanna take you home
But you gotta show me that your game is on

Chorus:
I've been watching you watching me
And i know you want it
But it depends on how you kick your game
I've been watching you watching me
And i know you want it
But it depends on how you kick your game

Laying against the wall i'm checking out the scenery
And all i see is everybody trynna to get with me
So i continue to play it crazysexycool
Lost all composure when i laid my eyes on you

Left eye i'm sittin' in the club (yo)
Hand full of dubs (a what's up)
Drinkin' mo' lookin' for a little sumthin' to love (huh)
Straight playa that's my steelo (yeah)
And you a 4-5-6 straight hit like cee-lo (really)
Can we go back to my crib
So i can show your mister later
How you're 'posed to live
I see you all the time but on a different note
Would you like to dance with me
Naa i'm about to go and uuh hang my coat

Chorus

Lisa lopes (huh)
It's been a month
I called you twice....you called me once
Baby come with me and be mine
So we can make love on the 50 yard line
You for me
Ha me for you
There's nothing in this world you know we couldn't do
Yeah but uh who was that girl all on your back...
Nicole
I'm just a nigga that followed you to the coat rack

Bridge

Chorus

Chorus

Yo i feel
Right about here
Let me tell 'em
95-96 so so def with the remix
Laface rock on
Tlc rock on
Atl rock on
College park rock on

I've been watchin'....

(appears as a bonus track on the red light special single)



Now i lay me down to sleep
That was then, but this is now
I pray the lord my soul to keep
I let you slip away somehow
If i should die before i wake
If i should die my pain shall stay
I pray the lord my soul to take
I made you what you are today

Now as i look at myself i'm seein' someone familiar
Starin' back at me through every deep crack that's in my mirror
And as i think to myself
I'm hearin somebody else scream at me (shhh....)
I no longer hear from
Could it be the unknown
Sneaking into my zone
Off we roam
My spirituals is not alone
I'm visualizing this invisible clone
It's my own and its own
Rest assured its my dome
Maybe i need to go to bed
Could have sworn i just heard that voice up in my head
Nots while i raps
When it hits me (ha ha ha ha....)
But now it's laughin at me
Yo what the hell is happenin'
Please somebody slap me
No way not another physical display
Somethin' must got me backin' off from way back in tha day
But what can it be
I can't recall the memories so if i may ask

I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
It's my fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday

By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin' with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in bed with niggas who can pay tha rent
Spending my green on panty hose and tight jeans
I used to be so amused
Cause the tools that i used to break rules
Only seemed to confuse as to whose bein' abused
Place yourself in my shoes
My blessed look of innocence was never refused

Now that i choose to abide
Hello left eye
And put my past to the side
I don't guess i
And kill a piece of my pride
Need to introduce myself
You already said hi
Oh so your the match that lights my fuse
Amuse
Huh, i thought i left you on on that cruise
You lose it
Your man took my place when it threw me in your face
So we drank up all the booze

Sing the blues
And yo we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
I said we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
And yo we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news

Reporter:
In the news today, lisa lopes known as left eye of the group tlc was arrested again. this time for drug trafficking. miss lisa "left eye" lopes was seen today standing, just standing, in the midst of an undercover drug bust. at this time we do not have any information on miss left eye's penalty.

Gotta get away from the past
If i make it i just might last
Gotta get away from the past
Trynna escape it but its movin' too fast

Gotta get away from the past
If i make it i just might last
Gotta get away from the past
Trynna escape it but it's movin' too fast.

We was walkin' before most babies could crawl
Yes yes y'all
Above all one foot tall
Ain't no way i'm takin' a down fall
I'm restructurin' walls
Interruptin' your calls
And goin' straight to the source
With this nut in my balls
Every time the blind lead the blind
Another one of my kind's outta sight and outta mind
I'm comin' through the press
With this sense you can't mess
I'm sittin' in your dreams
Go ahead take a rest
I'm poppin off your nigga's chest
Should i be in distress?
I'm niggas poppin' on the scene
And they can get these
Thats my bitch
I'm his bitch
What the hell do they know?
Is that so?
This same day case scenario
And i could care less
About your people and their relentlessness
Towards the eye
Say goodbye

And tell his moms to stop cryin'
Go tell his moms to stop cryin'
His moms to stop cryin'
Go tell his moms to stop cryin'

My secret enemy
You ain't no friend to me
My secret enemy
You ain't no friend to me
My secret enemy
You ain't no friend to me
My secret enemy

Reporter:
For today's weather we're at a record all time high in the rain season. it's been raining cats and dogs here in atlanta for the 44th day. and in national sports today, andre rison of the atlanta falcons is regarded as america's sports hero, by doing what many americans has only dreamed of. this historic event of removing deon sander's tooth with a double combination hit to the mouth during sunday nights football game brought tears of joy to many american's eyes...

Vega & chilli
(appears on vega's album "life on earth")



Why are you taking so long
You know the weather's already changed and
Lonely i'm talking too much
About the situation that happened
And i know it's a good said reason when i say
I don't wanna argue no not today
And i'm telling you baby there's nothing left to say
Let me be free and fly away

Chorus:
Sometimes i wish i could fly
Spread my wings and soar away
And i'll never return back
To this crazy love life
That always pushed me away

Oh yeah yeah
You know i love you so much
But there's no need for me to keep waiting
No longer can you be trusted
I finally gave up on this love matter
And i really hate to leave but in this case
You broke my heart and now i feel this way
And i know sombody else is taking my place
Unfortunately i know that i can't stay (stay)

Chorus

Chorus

I'm telling you
This time i don't need you know more
Baby tell me
What makes you do the things you do
That makes me wanna be free
And all those times you lied to me
About the simple things baby
I need my space to fly away (away)

Chorus

I'm telling you
This time i don't need you know more
Baby tell me
What makes you do the things you do
That makes me wanna be free
And all those times you lied to me
About the simple things baby
I need my space to fly away (away)

Sometimes i wish i could fly...

(tlc parody of the song "no scrubs")
Not available for purchase


A hooch is a girl that thinks she's all that
And also known as a hoochie
Trynna get money from all these guys
Cuz she gots a big bootie so (no)

I'm not captain saber hoe
I'm not giving you none of my dough
Don't wanna give you nothin' (no)
So girl don't waste my time

Chorus:
I don't want no hooch
A hoochie get knocked in the head with
The boot from me
Hanging at the backstage at every concert
Givin' up the punanie for free
I don't want no hooch
A hoochie get knocked in the head with
The boot from me
Hangin' at the backstage at every concert
Givin' up the punnanie for free

Said a hoochie shows her ass
And she has no class
And plus she's dirty and stinky
She got weaves in her hair with no underwear
And got stains like monica lewinsky
So (no)

I'm not captain saber hoe
I'm not giving you none of my dough
Don't wanna give you nothin' (no)
So girl don't waste my time

Chorus

If you have fake nails and contact lenses
Oh yes son i'm talking to you
If you buy your clothes at duran square
Oh yes son i'm talking to you
If you have five kids with three different dads
Oh yes son i'm talking to you
I say you get happy from my money oh no
I don't want no

Hooooochies
Hooooochies
Hooooochies
Hooooochies

Chorus

(appears on the poetic justice soundtrack)



Hey, ha ha
There it goes
Yeah
'cause we's abouts to flow
There it is
For the fellas
There it is
That's it
That's right
There it is
For the fellas
Comin' back on the sexy tip
Ya know what i'm sayin'
Wit' no mo dresses for y'all
No mo dresses
My brother (brother)

Get it up
Get it up
Tlc is back on the mic
Ya know
Ha ha
Get it up...

Get it up
Get ready for a real good time
I'm gonna try to blow your mind
Can't ya see
You and me
It sounds so nasty
Get it up
Let your thang hang down
We could fool around
Don't ya know
I want you so (yeah)
Make me happy (oh)

Chorus:
Get it up
Get it up...
Get it up

Get it up
There is nothing wrong
With freakin' all night long
Me and you
We're in a groove
It feels good to me
Get it up
Leave your cares behind (just leave your cares behind)
Let me try to find
Find a spot (a spot)
To get you hot (ha ha)
Let me do you
Ooohhh...

Chorus

One time huh (ha ha ha...)
Whoo...there it is
Uh...there it is
Y'all know what it's like
Y'all know what i'm talkin' about too (ahh)
I know y'all done did that nasty

Yo
And the left is thinkin' about it
Just to think about it
Leaves your knees in tension
He's not tension loosen up enough
Enough to clenchin'
Whatever's mentioned (mention)
Not to mention what i hand you wit' in question
And a question at hand (there it is)
Are you ready to make me feel the definition of a man (man)
Man, is it hot or is it me (oh-whoa-hoa-hoa)
Me i guess
'cause when it comes to feelin' free
Ya free villains on civility my sexuality
A formality of reality
So don't touch me in the morning and walk away (walk away)
As i commence to yawnin' commence to stay (come on)
Stay up for the rest of the day (day)
Just enough for my tongue to play (play)
Play me back, back and forth (play)
Like a kiss (yo)
As i go a little somethin' like this

Ohhhh...
You make me wanna sing
Ohhhh...
Get me, get me up (yeah hey yeah)

Get it up, get it up
I wanna love you baby
I'll freak you all night
(love you baby
Get it up, get it up
I'll freak you all night
Get it up, get it up
I wanna love you baby
I'll freak you all night
Love you baby

Chorus

Chorus

Wit' no mo dresses for y'all
No mo dresses my brother
You have to be down if you wanna be our baby baby baby
Know what i'm sayin'
That's what i'm talkin' about
Baby baby baby, they got to be some fish out of the ocean

Various artists & tlc
(appears on the panther soundtrack)



We will not bow down to racism
We will not bow down to injustice
We will not bow down to exploitation
I'm gon' stand, i'm gon' stand

Now this is time for free your mind and your soul
Yo our official story has never been told
Ladies you got to demand what you want
And what we want is respect, right
Come and take a walk with me a closer walk
With thee see what only i can see
Sisters check this, watch this

Freedom....

Turn us down set us free
From all the chains that bind me
Let us run in our own direction
Let us go set us free
From all this propaganda and lies
That your people tried to teach us
I know why you would like to bring us down
Because we have all the dirt on you
You try to tell us that our lives don't mean a damn
But we know so much better so we're gonna
Take a free freedom

Chorus:
Freedom
Freedom for my body
Freedom for my mind
Freedom for my spirit
Freedom
Freedom for my body
Freedom for my mind
Freedom for my spirit

All this time you've been telling us these lies
But now we've finally figured out your game
You thought that we would never wise up
But we showed you how a black female can do her thing
But still you continue to keep us oppressed
But no we ain't going out like that (oh no no)
All these lies and all this propaganda
You want us to take
We're gonna take our

Chorus

I see the fear in your eyes surprised
Your cover's been blown
I know just who i am and what i wanna do
I can make you run
Make you hide from all your ancestors
Transgression that you hold inside
Sisters rising up and seeing that our time is here
We're taking back what's been ours for years
Let the heaven of a sister embrace you
And praise them other gods
All these lies and all this propaganda
That you want us to take
We're gonna take our

Free free free
Freedom
Freedom
Ooooooohhh...bop

Free free free
Freedom
Freedom
Ooooooohhh...bop

Free free free
Freedom
Freedom
Ooooooohhh...bop

Free free free
Freedom
Freedom

Freedom

Freedom for my body
Freedom for my body
Freedom for my body
Freedom for my body

(appears on the album a laface family christmas)


Ha ha ha
Come here
Got a package.....
Wait, wait i know what i want for christmas
What you want?
I want t-boz to get me ah, some headphone sets
And i want left eye to make me a, uh, make me a fly dress!
Well merry christmas from tlc!

Chorus:
Let's have a very merry christmas
And a happy new year (a happy new year)
Give with love and joy and happiness
And lots of good cheer
I want you to have
A very merry christmas
And a happy new year ( a happy new year)
Filled with love and joy and happiness
And lots of good cheers

Just hear those sleigh bells jing-a-ling
Ring-ting-ting-a-ling too
It's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Outside the snow is fallin
And friends are calling you
It's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you

Chorus

Uh-huh reindeer, presents, happiness (yeah right, check it out...)
Giddiup, giddiup, giddiup and away we go
In winter wonderland
Off we ride in the snow (ho ho ho)
With the left everthing is grand
Sleigh ride if you like me baby
Don't be scared
Take my hand
T to the left eye c if you can take a glide
Giddiup the guts and step on up
So we can sleigh ride

Cheeks so nice and rosey
Comfy cosey we're in
We're snuggled up together
Like two birds of a feather would be
So let's take the road before us
Sing a chorus or two
C'mon it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Aaahh so let's have a

Chorus

Um jingle bells, batman smells
Robin laid a... (yeah right)
Up, up and away
If we're flyin in the sleigh
Home alone christmas eve
Make-believe it's time to play
So let's flow on this snow with a sack on my back
Cause santa's tryin to mack in his cadillac
Ridin' and a ridin'
But when it gets to decidin'
He's a slippin' and a slidin' in his own sleigh ride

A merry little christmas
Oh yeah, hey yeah
A merry little christmas
Oohh oohh

Baby don't you know i'm home
Don't wanna spend the night alone
A very merry christmas
Would ya wanna spend it with me
It's somethin in the way i care
About the times that we have shared
It's a very merry christmas
Would ya wanna spend it with me

Chorus

Let's have a very merry christmas (ho ho ho)

(dallas austin and tionne "t-boz" watkins)
1999 cyptron music/emi blackwood music (bmi) and grung girl music (ascap)
(appears on "unpretty" import single)



Left eye:
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty

T-boz:
I wish i could tie you up in my shoes
Make you feel unpretty too
I was told i was beautiful
But what does that mean to you
Look into the mirror who's inside there
The one with the long hair
Same old me again today (yeah)

Chilli:
My outsides look cool
My insides are blue
Everytime i think i'm through
It's because of you
I've tried different ways
But it's all the same
At the end of the day
I have myself to blame
I'm just trippin'

Chorus:
T-boz & chilli:
You can buy your hair if it won't grow
You can fix your nose if he says so
You can buy all the make-up that mac can make
But if you can't look inside you
Find out who am i, too
Be in a position to make me feel so damn unpretty

Left eye:
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty

T-boz & chilli:
Never insecure until i met you
Now i'm in stupid
I used to be so cute to me
Just a little bit skinny
Why do i look to all these things
To keep you happy
Maybe get rid of you
And then i'll get back to me (hey)

Chilli:
My outsides look cool
My insides are blue
Everytime i think i'm through
It's because of you
I've tried different ways
But it's all the same
At the end of the day
I have myself to blame
I can't believe i'm trippin'

Chorus

Chorus

Left eye:
As i reflect back on what i've used and abused
And detect that i need some clues to get through
To those that accused me of never being true
I'll lose if i play into this game and never know the rules
So how do i bring out the me nobody sees
The forest for the trees, how 'bout the woman behind the weave
The light from within this life is the only real remedy
Or find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty

Tlc:
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh (oh)
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh (oh)
Find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty

Chorus

Chorus

(appears on all that the album)



Fresh out the box
Stop, look, and watch
Ready yet, get set
It's all that!

Chorus:
Oh, oh, oh this is all that
This is all that!

Check it, check it, check it
Now this is just an introduction before
I blow your mind
The show is all of that and yes we do it all the time
So sit your booty on the floor or in a chair
Ground or in the air
Just don't go no where
Cuz everything we do
It's all of that!
When entertaining you
We all of that!
My posse and my crew
It's all of that!
So sit still cuz we're coming right back

Chorus

Chorus

(appears on the album the house of groove:arista's most fierce tracks)



Yo mic check 1-2, 1-2
We in the house
Yeah come on

Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea

Thinkin' short of what you got
Better get it while it's hot
Ain't no better love than your own
Unmistakin' urge 2 be sexin' with society
How can you be happy alone

Bridge:
When i need 2 feel love
Why wait 4 so long
Cause i ain't 2 proud 2 beg
4 something that i call my own
And i want 2 be touched
And feeling so much because
Everybody needs some good lovin'

Chorus:
Yo if i need it in the morning or the middle of the night
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
If the lovin' is strong then he got it goin' on and
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
2 inches or a yard rock hard or if it's saggin'
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
So it ain't like i'm braggin' just join the paddywagon cause
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg, i ain't 2 proud 2 beg

Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud, i ain't 2 proud 2 beg

Screamin' loud and holdin' sheets
Scared that you'll be called a freak
Gotta let it go while you can
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg you see
Cause my man belongs 2 me
And i know that he understands

Bridge

Chorus

Chorus

Yo left eye kick that shit

Realize the realism of reality treats
Us both the same
Cause satisfaction is the name of this game
So i choose to explain it's evident
Left eye don't mean the rest of my body is irrelevant
In other words lets refresh your head
About pullin' down curtains and breakin' da waterbed
Yeah i like it when you (kiss)
Both sets of lips
Oooh on the tlc tip

I ain't 2 proud 2 beg
For what i call my own
Just you and me (uh)
Heyyyyyyyy

Bridge

Chorus

Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
Hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg no
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg no
Hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg no
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud, i ain't 2 proud 2 beg

I ain't 2 proud 2 beg
For what i call my own
Just you and me (uh)
Heyyyyyyyy
I ain't 2 proud, i ain't 2 proud 2 beg

Said i ain't 2 proud
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud, i ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
Yo, i ain't 2 proud
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud
I ain't 2 proud
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg

I ain't 2 proud 2 beg
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)

Hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
Hey hey hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
Hey yea hey yea
I ain't 2 proud 2 beg (no)
Hey hey hey yea hey yea

I ain't 2 proud 2 beg

(appears on the soundtrack a laface family christmas )



Tis the season to be givin'
And i've got somethin' just for you
Let's take a trip to my cabin
We can celebrate
A funky christmas made for 2 (oh)
That's all i want

Chorus:
All i want for christmas
Is to be loved by someone like you
Outside the snow is falling
My heart is calling
To spend my christmas time alone with you

Now throw a log on the fire
Then we could trim the tree
How much fun it would be
To take a walk in the snow
As you're holding me close
That would be your christmas gift to me

Chorus

Maybe it ain't got nothin' to do
With my 2 front teeth
Not unless of course you're lookin'
For some chewed up beef
See i love ya cuz i'm in love
And in love cuz i love ya
These words and sentences is for the heads
Between and above ya
Can you imagine me alone
A dial tone
A two flips cone
The echo of a moan
A single bow
A measley dug it
A pea in the bucket
Flat out for christmas all i wanna do is (yow)
Maybe if my baby didn't treat me like a lady
Just the hose for my toes
Kiss the spot that's mostly shady
Twist the left all around
Flips these lips upside down
Then you'll never have to ask me why i'm crazy
So hear me in or hear me out
Give me deaf or give me doubt
Or tell me what it's all about
And if you figure out my flow
Be it fast or be it slow
Me and my baby will be chillin' with the mistletoe

Chorus

Chorus

Damian dame, qt (left eye), & boz (t-boz)
(appears on damian dame's self-entitled album)


Yo what up
Hit a q.u.e.s.t.i.o.n.
Oh about the war?
The war?
But i'm sayin' yo
D-damian dame
What is goin' on
Because the squabblin' is just insane
What's goin' on as a brother used to say
Kinda makes you think about back in that day
Peace was the word or haven't you heard
All this hype about war is absurd
What's goin' around comes around
Vietnam relived (yeah)
It's the same old sound
Missiles gliding families dividing
The american dream
Is quickly declining
Depression opression i thought we learned a lesson
From the last time
Nobody wants to stand in the cheese and bread line
Not me see (nah ah)
Recycled generations of love and war
And the question of what!
What we fighting for?
Killin' for oil 'cause we're spoiled with luxury
They gotta have it
So saddam got rushed g
It got crazy and civilians were hit you see (damn)
A thud a scud all for what
It's time to begin the end
Somebody give it up
Sixty seconds turn off the news
'cause every channel
Who shot who
Ain't no glory
'cause in the end it will be his-story
So we might as well stop!

(kevin briggs, kandi burruss, and tameka cottle)
1999 shek'em down music/hitco-music south (ascap)
Tam music/air control music, inc.
Emi april music (ascap)
Kandacy music tam music/air control music, inc.
Emi april music (ascap) and tony mercedes music (ascap)



A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly
And is also known as a buster (busta, busta...)
Always talkin' about what he wants
And just sits on his broke ass
So (no)

I don't want your number (no)
I don't want to give you mine and (no)
I don't want to meet you nowhere (no)
I don't want none of your time and (no)

Chorus:
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me
I don't want no scrub
A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me
Hanging out the passenger side
Of his best friend's ride
Trying to holler at me

There's a scrub checkin' me
But his game is kinda weak
And i know that he cannot approach me
Cuz i'm lookin' like class and he's lookin' like trash
Can't get wit' no deadbeat ass
So (no) (yea, yea)

I don't want your number (no)
I don't want to give you mine and (no)
I don't want to meet you nowhere (no)
I don't want none of your time (no)

Chorus

If you don't have a car and you're walking
Oh yes son i'm talking to you
If you live at home wit' your momma
Oh yes son i'm talking to you (baby)
If you have a shorty that you don't show love
Oh yes son i'm talking to you (yea yea yea yea...)
Wanna get with me with no money
Oh no i don't want no (oh)

No scrub (no scrub, no love)
No scrub (no no) (no scrub, no love)
No scrub (no no no no no)
No scrub (no no)
No

Chorus

Chorus

Left eye:
See, if you can't spatially expand my horizon
Then that leaves you in a class with scrubs never risin'
I don't find it surprisin'
If you don't have the g's
To please me and bounce from here to the coast of overseas
So, let me give you somethin' to think about
Inundate your mind with intentions to turn you out
Can't forget the focus on the picture in front of me
You as clear as dvd on digital tv screen
Satisfy my appetite with something spectacular
Check your vernacular
And then i get back to ya
With diamond like precision
Insatiable is what i envision
Can't detect acquisition
From your friend's expedition
Mr. big willy if you really wanna know
Ask chilli, could i be a silly ho
Not really, t-boz and all my senoritas
Is steppin' on your filas
But you don't hear me though

Chorus

Chorus

Da brat & t-boz
(appears on the album anuthatantrum & anuthafunkdafiedtantrum)



I had some problems
That no one could seem to solve them
But you had the answer
You told me to take a chance
And learn the ways of love my baby
And all that it has to offer
In time you will see that love won't let you down
Ohh, all my love baby

Hey baby it ain't gon' ever change
Between you and your boo
Put a hold on me ever since i held you
What compelled you to be my man
Besides passion and lust
You ran up on a real boo with understanding and trust
Ain't no comparison you leave all the rest behind
You blow my mind undercover
When you workin' my shine
You laid pipe unlike any other plumber
Took me shoppin' all day and at night, you kept it comin'
Made dinner collard greens, candied yams, and steak
Showed me the game how to import birds and chop weight
Caught a case cuz your boy ran his mouth too much.
And it's a disgrace how the pain felt to miss your touch
But as the days keep passin' keep it laughin' with stacks of letters
Hit you so you don't forget us
When you'd rather not be livin in the cella
Hella playa-haters want your occupation
But they can keep pacin' cuz
I'm gonna be waitin' on my baby

Chorus:
And all this love is waiting for you
My baby, sweet darlin'
And all this love is waiting for you
Don't worry about a thing just stay down
As long as you can hang i'm-a be around

Ran into your boy had heard he'd spread the word
That you was soft braggin' he collecting your cheese
And pissing me off
The first thought of committing a felony never left
I missed the big breaths you took when we waa puffin' the l
Just the little things you do with the bigger ones
I saw better sl 500's colorful gucci sweaters and leathers
Diamond letters i feel ya boo cuz i saved the sugar for you
Keep the business runnin' droppin' off keys in cancun
Cash rules and you remain to be the king of my throne
Position takin' flippin' calendar pages till you get home
Wanna blast your boy for snatchin' up my happiness
But i regret what'll happen to this dollar foundation
If i'm incarcerated too you can make it through
Rebel on the jealous who tell us the opposite of that
Forever you and brat
I tried to take the blame but you preferred to handle my fame
So i'm waitin' with open arms to rekindle the flame

Chorus

Chorus

T-boz
(appears on the upcoming "backstage...a hard knock life" compilation)



Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Wanna take me back
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I know i can't find in myself to love again
And if i take my time my time
I know this pain will end
This is the last time i get hurt
Again again again again
I'll just take it slow it slow
And i'm sure my heart will mend

Chorus:
Wanna take me back
But forget that you had a chance
But not again because i wanna win
Wanna take me back
But forget that you had a chance
But not again because i wanna win

No more in and out
Those ups and downs with you my friend
I'll take it like the man i had
But i must do it to him
Don't think you can keep running back
Again again again again
You want me back so bad
And it's a day of shame and you

Chorus

Chorus

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Wanna take me back
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Used to be just you and me
Now you see we used to be
Had a chance to be my man
Gonna win yeah that's my plan
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Chorus

Chorus

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

The laface cartel featuring tlc
(appears on the boomerang soundtrack)



Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay

Cadillac kinda class
She was the girl too fly
You know i had to check that name and number
Just like i did all the others
I turned them all out

She played right into everything i said
Took me out and then to bed
She'll be runnin' things instead
I never gave a second thought about it
Right then i knew she flipped it on me
She was reversal of a...

Chorus:
Dog
How could she do that to me
She macked the hell out of me
It was the it's the reversal of a dog
I must be totally blind
Completely out of my mind
It was the total reversal of a dog

Yo i hope you're not thinkin' for just a minute
That he'll refuse to let me in
Then i will stand and you can't win
And we can go for a ride
But you told me hat 2 back
Before i was steadily comin' at
Let's take the trip the welcome to the first side
It's the reversal of a dog

Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay

Saw my girl the next day
Tried to make my next play
But she was nonchalant about it
She knew i couldn't live without it
So she played me bad
That girl could
Walk and she could pull my chain
I would jump to anything
The dog in me was not the same
I never could tell what it was about her
Right then i knew she flipped it on me
She was reversal of a...

Chorus

Yo i hope you're not thinkin' for just a minute
That he'll refuse to let me in
Then i will stand and you can't win
And we can go for a ride
But you told me hat 2 back
Before i was steadily comin' at
Let's take the trip the welcome to the first side
It's the reversal of a dog

Now take a look and try to see what you try to be
Well there's a hook and let's agree that it's only me
Keepin' it frontin' but you couldn't cuz you thought
You can't depart me somebody already taught me

It's a version of a dog she turned out to be one
Come to think about it never though that i'd see one
My game was matched my baby tried to play me
Gladys don't forget this stash you can't fade me
Would it be better if i screamed sayonara
Or would you think you're good and misbehave with your drama
You're plan is scandalous but i know how to handle this
After you i'm layin' low no joke

Saw him the next day tryin' to make his next play
But i was nonchalant about it
I knew he couldn't live without it
So i played him crazy

That girl could jog but she would pull my chain
I would jump to anything
The dog in me was not the same
I never could tell what it was about it
Righ then i knew she flipped it on me
It was reversal of a...

Chorus

It's the reversal of a dog
Total of reversal of a dog

I figured out your game
I put you to shame
So why can't you see
You're just a dog to me (oh)

Dog
Total of reversal of a dog

Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay

Dog

Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay

Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay

Dog

Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay
Bow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay

Total of reversal of a dog

Bow wow wow wow
Bow wow wow.....

Goodie mob & tlc
Appears on the album "world party"



Now t-l-c will challenge goodie mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say "what it is"
You scream "what it ain't"

1999 (yeah)
Tlc, the m-o-b
Goodie mob
The synergy of ghetto sounds
For the y-2-g

What you wanna do wit it
What it is and what it ain't (what)
Either you bring it (we gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kinda messy (sometimes)
Out there
But we get by (what you wanna do wit' it)
One day at a time

I still go eat
At waffle house
After 112
When i go out
Where do you hang
Or do you slang
Or wear a chain
Or platinum rings
I still maintain
My ghetto side i
Keep my pride
Get on my ride
20 inch rims
I sport a brim
Hang with my girls
Go to the mall
Around the world
And keep your change
The finest things
Will still remain so

Bridge:
Oooooh
Don't even look from across the room
You don't know enough about this world to
Ever get it on with me
Or hang out where i do
Ooooooh
Don't even look from across the floor
You don't have rhyme enough for no tour
To come upon a girl like me
And that's not a possibility

She's a built plastic girl
I'm a big boss man
I like old model cars and big sedans
You like two doors
Funding their clothes and rolls
I sit on the porch
Sip some and pose
I like the 9
When you're humpin' hot ho's
I do sweets while you preferred the lows
Tonight i'm choose cuz ya already chose
It's grown folk business and i'll run the floor

Chorus:
Cuz you ain't ghetto enuff for me
And you ain't hot enuff for me
And you ain't fly enuff for me
And you're too tight with your money
Cuz you ain't ghetto enuff for me
And you ain't hot enuff for me
And you ain't fly enuff for me
And you're too tight with your money

Shit my baby is still ghetto like hot fries
I come from lovin' niggas
And give 20/20
With his bloodshot eyes
Got turned into gold
Went from two o's to thirty two lows
Which is enough to buy a rolls
Ain't but nobody knows
Stay in my place
Keep my diamonds out of your face
You wanna be with this player
Got to play at my pace
I'm slum but i can still cum
Over there where you're from
If you want some bullshit you better buy you some

Bridge

Shorty where your booty (shorty)
Shorty where your gold teeth
Shorty where your long nails
Shorty where your fake hair
Shorty got the attitude
All up in the news
To represent the 90's girl
You the oldies too
I got your back you got the front
It's time we pull it off in the woods
With the bump on them dubs ain't no scrubs
Don't conceal i'm a ghetto millionaire
Can you see me gettin' it clear
I'ma keep on servin' here like i'm supposed to baby

Chorus

What
Don't be suffocatin' my pockets
While i'm recessitatin' these topics
Like bring your g's where your loot
You're lookin' real dumb when you get the boot
What it is my road to me
Come from some of the hardest of streets
Me custom navigate to the club
With some of the hardest of beats
What it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit that i've been through
Cuz i'ma keep doin' all the things that i gots to do
Damn it i'll put your ass to work
Comb your nappy head till it hurts

Where those saints stop
These are the ropes
Take your wealth up the street
Or you might hurt your throat
You know you're ghetto
When you don't show up in court
For not payin' your child support
Or you too bullshit for me
You act like you're too good to eat
At church's, popeye's, and hartz
I shop at walter's bright creek
In the mall where it's steep and deep
I hang out in bank head
You prefer buckhead
Your favorite color is hot pink
I love that thing

Chorus

Chorus

Lil' kim featuring t-boz
(appears on the promo for "notorious k.i.m." by lil' kim)



Yea
This is it this is the one
That's what i'm talkin' about right here
Yo puff i don't think they ready for this one
They ain't ready
You ready?
No doubt
Yea me too
Let's do it

If gettin' money is a crime then i confess
It ain't about money i could care less
I used to be a b now i'm a c breast
I get em hard you handle the rest
My music like heartburn burn your chest
Like a nigga stick the axe inside your backs
You be like "what the fuck was that shit!"
Gimme some more i love my fans
Gotta make em dance
Would i ever make a whack joint
Not a chance
Show my male friends call me m&m's
Cuz my pussy melt in your mouth and not in your hands
Just a bad girl always rockin' dimes
With the see-who's-stockin' skaters with the lizzy's
Purpose with the deadbeats
Usually spited by my goldilocks
While first movin' flocks i'm movin' drops
Cop the ferrari when i'm roomin' the range
Two of the same it ain't a thang pocket the change
Now i'm just doin' my thing enjoyin' the fame
Why not ain't no other bitches hot in the game

Chorus:
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us
Nobody do it better than us

Lil' kim yeah everybody knows me
In a class by myself never where the ho's be
I just avoid where all my foes be
Cuz god damn muthafuckas is nosey
Wanna know what i'm wearing
What i'm drivin what i'm doin'
Where i hang out at who the fuck i'm screwin'
Damn i move way out to the boondocks
So i can have a little bit of privacy
You bought a tiny ass condo
Way across the water with a telescope
So you can spy on me
You clowns belong in the circus
Steady tryin' to hurt us
Tell me what's the purpose
They say i'm prejudice
The only presidents that i fuck with
Is the ones that's dead
Like the big heads
Never stingy with my benji's
Got enough dough to buy the west indies
Invest in fendi's own laurendi's
Start my own doll like mark & mindy's
Free all my niggas from the penitentiary
Yea keep puttin' out records till the turn of the century

Chorus

You got a 5 and i got a 6
Back it up
What's wrong with this picture nigga
Pack it up
I need a 6 figga nigga (uh huh)
Yours is big but mines is bigga
Cuz the benji's is what it's all about
Do my ladies know what i'm talkin' about
If my shoes cost more than your car
Ha don't expect to get far
You the kinda nigga that like to plot
Call your friends tell em that you hit the jackpot
I keep razors in my bras
For all you womanizers
That's how much i despise it's up
I don't get it i ain't wit it
Can't see how other woman did it
Niggas screamin' gimme
Can't get a penny
Yea i got plenty
But you ain't got any?
Now picture me takin' my hard earned money
Throwin' it away by spendin' it on a dummy
All he gon' do is spend it on another honey
I say let the nigga stay bummy
I don't need a nigga i jerks it out
Take it old school and smurf it out
Give me a b and i'll merk it out
Niggas know qb gon' work it out!

Chorus

Chorus

Nobody
As we proceed to give you what you need
In 2000 baby
And we rock on and on
All hail the queen
All hail the king
Big forever and we won't stop
Roc-a-fella
Undeas
Lil' ceasar

Keith sweat & left eye
(appears on the album get up on it)



How do you like it when i do it just like this (ho)
How do you like it when i do it just like that
How do you like it when i do it just like this
How do you like it when i do it just like that

Chorus:
And all the gangsta's say (ho)
And all the gangsta's say (ho)
And all the gangsta's say (ho)
And all the gangsta's say (ho)

I don't wanna do you wrong baby (do you wrong)
I just wanna treat you right (treat you right baby)
Come and lay with me my girl (lay with me)
I just wanna serve you right

How do you like it baby
Nice and slow boy
Tell me how do you want it baby
Here we go my baby
Tell me girl what makes you feel good my baby
Nice and slow boy
Tell me girl how do you like it baby
Here we go my baby
I want my back promises

How do you like it when i do it just like this
Come on come on come on
How do you like it when i do it just like that
Do you like it when i do it like this to you baby
How do you like it when i do it just like this
Tell me how do you like it girl
How do you like it when i do it just like that (yea)

Chorus

Come on girl and taste this lovin' girl
Taste this love
That you know i got for you
Got for you baby
I just wanna lay you down
Down with me
That is what i wanna do

How do you like it baby
Nice and slow boy
Tell me girl how do you want me baby baby
Here we go my baby
Tell me how you like it sugar
Nice and slow boy
I wanna know how you want it baby
Here we go my baby
Girl i got to know girl

How do you like it when i do it just like this
Ain't nothin' but a jam
How do you like it when i do it just like that
Ain't nothin' but a keith sweat jam
How do you like it when i do it just like this
Ain't nothin' but a jam
How do you like it when i do it just like that
Ain't nothin' but a keith sweat jam babe

Yo here we go
Left eye flow

Yeah, what's up
Baby you can skinny dip in my left lip
Sip a little cat nip
Eat my punanna monanna and a little banana split
Wit' a little top notch play somebody's hopscotch
Watch as i'm plannin' my landin' in my man's crotch
Now there's a clue in persuin' what i'm doin'
I wouldn't want to ruin you and who you knew
But as i'm rolling through your x's with my triple o
I'm yellin' tic tac toe from the waist below
Yo
You say tomatoes and i say tamatas
So pick up on my lingo and ya lick up on these tatas
Me and my kitty cat is wearin' a hat to the throne
So baby take us to the end zone
I'm catchin' eighty in my shady to the top nickle
I'm the lady goin' crazy on your popsicle
And as we come a little closer to the end of the game
You know i'm taking all the sweat out your name

Jam
How do you like it baby
Jam
Come on
Jam
Don't you wanna jam
Jam
I wanna know baby
Jam
Come on
Jam
I wanna know baby
Jam jam
Ain't nothin' but my jam
How do you like it
Jam
Don't you wanna jam
Jam
How do you like it
Jam
Don't you wanna jam