holiday, not just a holiday A gift that is always Yes he is the real thing He is the real thing, He is the real thing He is the real, the real thing
a holiday, not just a holiday A gift that is always Yes he is the real thing He is the real thing, He is the real thing He is the real, the real thing
holiday, not just a holiday A gift that is always Yes he is the real thing He is the real thing, He is the real thing He is the real, the real thing. (
Quarter bricks half things in the back room How you want it, hard or so, get a milli, get them all ... flat screens in the front room Quarter bricks half things
things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherfuckers can't fuck with this, realness
a life-aholic Told'em all these beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha) The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane Worn without the other so for real
they own shoes Sophisticated ladies went to school and graduated Who don't be drinkin' everyday, but since they celebratin' Hey, pop your bottles shawty and do your thing
make a snow angel Y'all niggas squares, but aint got no angle My shit's so tight you can get strangled It's Young Money aint no such thing as plain clothes
, right? One more time mama, one more time mama You see I rub cash money just to see a seal original classes Y'all might know it's Tina Marie Who call
like my Hollywood shows I'm tryin' to tell you something that you prolly should know this that slumdog millionaire Bollywood flow and ahh, my real friends
televised The crucified promised in, ah, my ish, nobody can stop us Where the shoot out? How many niggas you killed? How many niggas for real? Like Mary
the pen As my thoughts emerge, these are those words I glance at the paper to know what's going on Someone's doing wrong, the story goes on Mary Lue'
gotta be honest i've been down this road before and it's a real problem cos i know just where it's going i don't wanna do this but i don't wanna lose
LL, Teairra Mari You seem like a type That wanna do a couple things When I look in your eyes I can tell you ready to swing Slow down, baby I'm waitin
build a new land I know we can do it, long as we lend a hand. The only thing we have to do is put it in our mind. And surely things will work out, [Ashanti
her kiss that thing Don't be scared, I see you gettin' down like that On your stomach while you run your tongue around that cat Y'all can be the 'Mary
't wanna get married, I'd rather freak mary Make good love and I do mean very Wherever I go, it's the same old case Same damn thing all over the place
Ha ha, the remix (5 on it) We creepin' in too, baby We got five on that thing, man We got, uh, Dru Down We got the Luniz (Shock G) Yeah, Richie Rich,
