Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers
It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather
Let's go Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance Make it move for me
Do what you want 2 me (yeah) Do, do, do, do what you want 2 me Do what you want 2 me (yeah) Do, do, do, do what you want 2 me I want someone to take
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
Party! (Okay party people in the house) --> MC Ricky D/Slick Rick [ INTRO: Ice-T ] Yo yo, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate
What am I to do, my dear So that I may win your love? What am I to do, my dear So that I may win your love? You're jumping 'round like a lamb Just because
Tell me what to do about you I already know I can see in your eyes When you're selling the truth 'Cause it's been a long time coming So where you running
Everyone has a song God gave us each a song That's how we know who we are Everyone has a song We have come, heat the drum The land trembles with dancing
I haven't slept at all in days It's been so long since we've talked And I have been here many times I just don't know what I'm doing wrong What can I
Never know, What's 'round the bend. We go up the hill, And down again. And when there's trouble, We'll get through. We always have, And we always do
I was all up in these streets You could say I get around I was only thinking about me But I think that I not have found Found something that could make
There was a time when I thought life Was over and out, when you went away from me My dying heart made it hard to breathe Would sit in my room because
Hallelujah can tell this Devin's got some shit wouldn't give a fuck if you dissed Because shit to each's own and each owns voice You stealin', killin'
Oh what can I do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there
You been working all week for the bosses dime paid your dues served your time this is place to let it all go free your mind free your soul ill think
I'm in love and I really don't know where it came from But it took over me All I know is I really want to spend all my time with you I never felt this
la la la la la la whooooooooo from coast to coast from sea to sea from ghetto to ghetto, yeaaah from street to street la la la la la la la la from
