[Black Rob (P. Diddy)] Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) The tootsie roll (We still here, keep it up, keep it up) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR (keep
[Black Rob] (P. Diddy) Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown,
Well, she was precious like a flower She grew wild, wild but innocent A perfect prayer in a desperate hour She was everything beautiful and different
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, but then his number
It's ninety-three degrees, and the radio says a storm front's movin' in. Sure is hot. There's a double feature down at the Fox, but everybody's seen it
Here comes the rose, looking mighty fine. Here comes ol' nancy, walking right in time. Here comes the stripper, bringing on the night. Here come the boys
Got my mother's eyes and my father's hair Does anybody really care? It's gettin' cold out here Well, I keep walkin' with my head held high With my head
Well, I'm leavin' my family, leavin' all my friends My body's at home, but my heart's in the wind Where the clouds are like headlines upon a new front
I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she was gonna meet her connection At her feet was a footloose man And I said, you
See I ain't never met another shorty Especially from the way you put it on me Lookin' good in Manolo Blahniks 6 heel pumps, you can tell that she got
Too much, too fast maybe I don't know where my destiny's taking me So I'll go wherever it leads me Too high, too low baby I wanna know where my destiny
If you want my love help me heal the pain in my eyes... Chorus: Ooh i's kind of crazy I've been thinking baby gotta get you out of my mind first, you
* background vocals [Intro: Killah Priest] Up and down Didn't I say niggas gotta come ready for more? Father forgive us for we know not what we do Ain
As I flow into the rhyme much smoother I keep the pace and add bass for you to Be able to experience the strength of God On your tape with a break that
Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown, she was whoa (That's crazy
Let me tell you how I feel about you, girl You're my friend, my lover, my world You're the air that I breathe, you're what I need Like a car needs gas
My mellow Latee was kicking flavor The R.E. posse said, "Yo Latifah we can do this" So I paused in the thought and in my brilliance I caught And I agreed
