Альбом Fabolous

Yes

Nigga tha slump is overwe winnin again
Bring Some Money Out Homey
We Spendin Agian
Wipe Tha Frown off Shortie
We Grinin Agian

Did He Say Agian
(Yes)
We Winning Agian

Nigga Tha Slump Is Over
We winnin Again
Bring Some Money Out Homey
We Spendin Again
Wipe Tha Frown off Shortie
We Grinin Agian

Did He Say Agian
(Yes)
We Winning Agian

I'm Ridin Thru The Metropolotin
Everybody Hollarin
Me I'm Jus Acknowledgin
With This Million Dollar Grin
Shine Like A Holgen
Cool As Tha Island Wind
I Dont Judge Myself But If I Do I Give My Style A 10
Met A Chick move along
I'm From Tha Cosmopolotin
Thick In Tha Right Place, Hugger While She Model Thin
She Dont Do No Swallowin
But She Got A Wilder Friend
Who Dont Give A Fuck, I Tell Both Of Them To Follow In

I'm With Tha Fam-Ily-A
You Might Be Familiar
With A Few Face's But They Still A 9 Milly Ya
They Be Like Tha Young Guns, So I'm Guess I'm Willy Bra
I Do More Than Willaim Bonnie, I'm A Little Willy-Ya
Chain A Little Chilly-Ya
Wrist A Little Silly-Ya
And I'm Grown So I'm Not Really Tha
Kid At All
But I Hope You Git It Yall
I Can't Say I Did It All
But Believe That Befor I Leave That, I'm Try 2 Git It All
wat i dont git At All
It's What These Cridicts Call
Something Dont Mean Nothing
They Dont Live It Like They Writ It Yall
It aint da car
It's Tha Way It's Kitted Yall
Meaning, It's Tha Little Things
Like Tha Way My Fitted Fall

Tha Way My Posture Lean
Tha Way My Necklace Hang
You Should Respect This Game
If Not Then Exspect This Bang
But All This Wreckless Slang
It Dont Effect Us Man
They Build You Up To Break You Down
It's Jus Like Tetris Man
Thats Why I Sex Miss Thang
And Let Tha Next Miss Hang
And Even If I Wake Up Late, I Do Tha Breakfest Thang

Thats An Important Meal
I Used To Import In Deals
Jay Brought To Def Jam
Feel Like It's A Jordan Deal
I'm Young Mellow
Game Winning Young Fellow
Remember Me, I Mix 1 White With 1 Yellow
Turn Nothing Into Something
You Could Do It To
It'sTha Music That You Do To

Boom, clap, boom clap
Boom, clap, boom clap
Boom, clap, boom clap
Boom, clap, boom clap

[Verse 1]
Now errybody get your hands UP
Now errybody get your hands UP
Loso, mo betta (mo betta) Mo cheddar (mo cheddar)
I do the rolls I am not a mo wetta??
Challenge me with the bling these niggas know betta
The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters
Hoes betta, have a fall back attack,
come through like a funeral all black on black
couple six deuces, all back to back,
few flyin spurs all back to back
need a 04, 05 dunkin n them
when it come to makin O's we like dunkin with them
naaaah I aint talking donuts
I'm talking white ones like the nike low cuts
You couldn't see me if you stood on your tippy toes
But you could smell this cali cush with the zippy closed
Damn skippy those seats is peanut butter
You never seen us stutter like street fitted itted and

[Chorus]
Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin
Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing
Yep I know you see something you wantin
It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall
Said you can't go without me yall,
Said you can't go without me yall

[Verse 2]
Now errybody get your hands UP
Now errybody get your hands UP
Mo stuntin, (mo stuntin) mo frontin (mo frontin)
How you gettin it homie, show something
You can ask about him, he go hard
With that A.M.E.X. negro card
Last time I was seen in a strip club
Rain, I hurricane Katrina the strip club
May I, say I, made a way?
Stay fly 'til the, day I, fade away
Hey I pray I stay out of a, haters way
Lemme play like A.I., and just get to the point
Lemme hear em say aah, when he spit to the joint
You gon hear a spray, rrrraaa, when I get to the joint
And a blind man could see that them niggas with fab is gon'
Come like them dudes came for tony at the Babylon
Rapid fire, do you know a rapper flyer?
The L-O-S-O, I guess no

[Chorus]
Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin
Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing
Yep I know you see something you wantin
It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall
Said you can't go without me yall,
Said you can't go without me yall

[Verse 3]
Now errybody get your hands UP
Now errybody get your hands UP
Mo winin' (mo winin') mo dinin (mo dinin)
Slow windin gangstas throw signs and
I cant help that the chain is so shinin
That the shit on my wrist is just co-signin
They don't search us they know we got the flames
But they still let us slide through the door like Cramer
I believe in god, but my true religion
Is stuffin big faces down in these ??
We everywhere you aint never there
New coupe shoe shine like patent leather airs
Pushin something we aint got our names on
2 '07's neither one of us is james bond
We in the V.I.P.'s with the big names
Fendi aviator shades with the big frames
The streets is watchin the hood is lookin
Brooklyn's back n look at how good I'm lookin

[Chorus]
Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin
Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing
Yep I know you see something you wantin
It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall
Said you can't go without me yall,
Said you can't go without me yall

Now errybody get your hands UP
Now errybody get your hands UP

(feat. Akon)

[jail bars slam shut]
[Akon] Konvict

[Fabolous]
We never change over here
Street Fame, Konvict

[Chorus 1: Akon]
If I'm your man, then you're my man
And we ain't gotta worry 'bout where we stand
But you crossed the man, you forced my hand
And changin who I am ain't part of my plan
Cause I will not change up.. change up.. nooooooo
Said I will not change up.. change up.. nooooooo

[Chorus 2: Akon]
Now I don't know if I should hug him or slug him now
And I don't know if I should cap him or dap him now
But I know that it's feelin funny now
Maybe it's cause I'm gettin this money now
You see things ain't the same
I said things ain't the same (nah)
No, things ain't the same (nah)
And I know I ain't changed

[Fabolous]
Yo, I make the money, but don't let it make me
So even if I go broke nigga you couldn't break me
Watch how long it take me to jump back on my feet
Peep, quick is when the barrels jump back on the heat
Y'all don't wanna see me jump back in the street
So be happy that I rock them slumped back in the seats
Being broke is a joke, I never found it funny
That's why I count my blessings as much as I count my money

[Chorus 1]

[Fabolous]
Some niggaz change when they get change, funny when they get money
Switch when they get rich, strayed when they got paid
Ha~! But I stresses you to holla
Cause they never made bullet proof vest-es out of dollars
We never change, this is us every day
I call them boys up, they gon' bust every 'K
They ride high like them cust' Chevrolets
Like O-Wax for Kaine, lookin for his cousin killers
I got a dozen peelers for niggaz who doesn't feel us
I changed for a reason but homey it wasn't scrilla
They can't say that nuttin changed but my clothes
Oh, I'm lyin, I do change up my hoes
I pitch game you should see the change-up I throws
And gotta get 'em a ring to get 'em to swing
I'm a team player, if I win then we won
And they gon' put us all in the Hall of Fame when we done

[Chorus 1 + Chorus 2]

[Fabolous]
Money can't buy happiness but it's a damn good down payment
I don't talk much, feel like I'm around agents
... the game ain't what it used to be
I'm the same but these lames ain't used to me
Them other niggaz, be full of theyselves
Get money and disappear, try to pull a Chappelle
Well - I ain't hidin I'm ridin; I ain't duckin I'm buckin
I ain't hangin I'm bangin; I ain't willin I've done it

[Chorus 1 + Chorus 2]

(feat. Ne-Yo)

[INTRO: Ne-Yo, Fabolous]
Timbo.
Hey, Ne-Yo.
Say what? Lo-So.
Hey, hey.

[CHORUS (Ne-Yo):]
I'm a movement by myself.
But I'm a force when we're together.
Mami I'm good all by myself.
But baby you, you make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.

[Fabolous]
You plus me, it equals better math.
Ya boy a good look but, she my better half.
I'm already bossin', already flossin'.
But why I have the cake if it ain't got the sweet frostin'? (yep yep yep yep).
Keepin' me on my A game (what what what what).
Without havin' the same name (that that that that that).
They may flame (but but but but).
But shawty, we burn it up.
The sag in my swag, pep in my step.
Daddy do the Gucci, mami in Giuseppes.
Guess it's a G thing, whenever we swing.
I'mma need Coretta Scott, if I'm gonna be King.

[CHORUS]

[Ne-Yo]
First thing's first, I does what I do.
But everything I am, she's my influ.
I'm already boss, I'm already fly.
But if I'm a star, she is the sky (ah ah ah).
And when I feel like I'm on top (she she she).
She give me reason to not stop (eh eh eh eh eh).
And though I'm hot (too too too).
Together we burn it up.

[Fabolous]
The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice.
When shawty come around, I clean up nice.
Dynamic duo, Batman and Robin.
Whoever don't like it, it's that man problem (eh eh eh).
And when I feel like I'm tired (ma ma ma).
Mami be takin' me higher (ah ah ah ah ah).
I'm on fire (but but but).
But shawty we burn it up.

[CHORUS]

[Voices]
Inside every great man, you can find a woman like a soldier holdin' him down.

[Fabolous]
And she treats me like a Don, watches for the hit.
Checks where I go, even watches who I'm with.
The right when I'm wrong, so I never slip.
Show me how to move, that's why I never trip.
And baby girl, you're so major, they should front-page ya (front page ya).
God bless the parents who made you (who made you).
Middle fingered anybody who hate the,
Way that we burn it up.

[CHORUS]

[Fabolous speaking]
Yeah baby, them lames you playin' with.
They gon' put you down.
We tryin' to compliment you, you know?
Make it better.
Top-notch Tim.
Nice-look Ne-Yo.
Livin' good Lo-So.
They ask you how you doin' now, tell 'em better 'den them.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

[CHORUS]

(feat. Jermaine Dupri, T-Pain)

[Intro: T-Pain (Fabolous) {J.D.}]
I try to play cool
Actin like what you do don't phase me, don't phase me
Meanwhile I'm sittin at home, all alone
Tryin to keep myself from goin crazy
When I'm in the house, when I think about
When I see you out, when I hear about {T-Pain}
I want my baby back! {'Lo-so} And I thought it would be easy
but it's hard for me to let you GO~!
(Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go!
(Baby don't) go (baby don't) {y'all know what this is}

[Fabolous]
Now I'm better than your ex, gon' be better than your next
Baby Screwed Up so you better be from Tex-as
Can't seem to doubt that I creamed her out
Now you dream about how I turned Nieman out
Nothin to scream about just back your Beemer out
Pack it up in the trunk, go back to Kima house
Cause I can play cool, but I can't play fool
There's options in break up, you ever play pool?
Better do you cause I damn sure does me
And what your buzz be is only because of me
The wifey, hus-by, never was me
I does me, trust me
I don't wanna another you so I'ma slide (yup)
But I got another boo, on the side, bay-bay

[Chorus: T-Pain (Fabolous) {unlisted J.D. ad libs}]
I try to play cool
Actin like what you do don't phase me, don't phase me
Meanwhile I'm sittin at home, all alone
Tryin to keep myself from goin crazy
When I'm in the house, when I think about
When I see you out, when I hear about
I want my baby back! And I thought it would be easy
but it's hard for me to let you GO~!
(Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go!
(Baby don't) go (baby don't)

[Fabolous]
Through the time I been alone, time I spent on phones
Know you ain't lettin them climb up in my throne
Now, baby that lime with that Patron
Have me talkin crazy, it's time to come on home
Now, I talk with someone above
It's okay to lose your pride over someone you love
Don't lose someone you love though over your pride
Stick wit'cha entree and get over your side
We break up to make up at Jacob's baby
Her parents fought too, I'm the makeup baby
Wake up baby, love'll have you open though
I mean you seen Tom Cruise on the Oprah show
So I just can't bet on the next hand
There's too much in this pot just to give to the next man

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
Now if you ain't never went through it you ain't really into it
The next rap to show you I really been through it
Every other day I'm givin the love away
That's what your friend's sister or little brother say
If I'ma do somethin, it's the undercover way
When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way
And others may not see that we need each other
But if we on the same page we can read each other
They should learn us, instead of try to turn us
Mr. and Ms. Smith, we both got the burners - UP~!
If you love your baby then turn this up
Know we keep this hot like a Thermos cup
Relax, don't be tryin to perm us up
We already straight - yesss

[Chorus]

[Jermaine Dupri]
Fab we gon' have to make a dance to this song man!
Y'knahmean; ain't no WAY you can't dance on this
Uhhh, T-Pain!

[T-Pain]
I want my baby back! And I thought it would be easy
but it's hard for me to let you GO~!

(feat. Swizz Beatz)

[Swizz Beatz over an interpolation of EPMD's "Rampage"]
Record mode! (Record mode!)
Get your money in the air like this (yeah yeah)
FAB TIME~! BK

[Fabolous]
We knock this out homey (yesss)
Street da-da-da-da-damn (yesss)
Ay it's a new year, and I'm back for new money
Just I think I left somethin (JUST BLAZE!)

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M.
It's a new year, dolla dolla bill y'all, yup!
Get that money yup! Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup!
Get that money yup! Dolla dolla bill, yup yup!

[Fabolous]
Yesss - it's the return of the young hustle
A nigga came for the money, not the tongue tussle
Me I'd rather do my lip lashin, when the chips cash in
Then you might see me on the strip flashin
like Vegas lights, and they say I shine Vegas bright
Draw a crowd like a Vegas fight
So shiiiiiiit, gettin hit in my leg is like
I mean it coulda been a 2Pac vegas night
Or maybe a Notorious L.A. evening
"Baby you okay?" I mean well I'm breathin
Hell I'm even, bossin and I left
The money ain't right then I toss you to the left
Yesss, to the left, to the left
Everything is hustle to the death for the F-
-A-B baby, they be lazy
Gucci straightjacket cause I may be crazy
Loony for the loot, psycho for the paper
This a new year but I recycle for the paper
If green talks, then I'm the Geico with the paper
So have my check right, no typos with the paper please

[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad libs, end first time end with "I said"]

[Fabolous]
They say the rap game remind 'em of the crack game
That's why they money go, quicker than a crack high
My money stack high, how high? Shaq high
Yao high, that's why, yours is Bow Wow high
You lookin at your new hustle, like your last hustle
Was looked at as Russell, in my past hustle
Shorty work it, she be on her ass hustle
She make it clap, she know how to work them ass muscles
Fast rush you, then back to the money
They say I'm frontin, can't turn my back to the money
And truthfully you're cool but I'm attracted to money
So why don'tcha turn your back to the money and let it shake
I'm lovin how you move that smooth, you let it snake
But players don't chase at it baby we let it make
Bet it make sense when you make them dollars
I ain't gotta make them move, but I make them holla
This my year, but y'all can help me celebrate
I'm 9:15, that means I'm hella straight
Swizz stacks, Just Blaze bucks
I'm back for my money, it's just they luck

[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ ad libs, end first time end with "I said"]

[Swizz Beatz]
Get your money in the air, m-m-money in the air [2X]
Let me see it up, let, let me see it up [2X]
LADIES~! Money in the air, m-m-money in the URR-URR [2X]
Money in the air, money in the air
Let me see it up, nigga you don't need that dough
Nigga you don't need that dough...

(feat. Junior Reid)

[Intro: Junior Reid]
Stonyahoy!!! Stigading wuy na na ding ding wuy!!! Yeah ha ha ha!!!

[Chorus: Junior Reid]
Yes I waan dem fi know, seh real warriors don't play
And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wid us, they have to run away

[Verse 1: Junior Reid]
Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Chorus: Junior Reid]
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wid us, they have to run away

[Verse 2: Junior Reid]
Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Gnagstas ain't this fly, this is just a rare occasion
You can hear it's blazin soon as the leer is raisin
Hell yeah we hazin, sexy pair of Bajans
Chinky eyes dark hair you would swear they Asian
They Bahama mamas, hols the llama mamas
Put the gangsta grills on when it's drama mama
Murder them, murder them, they don't make a move until they get word from him
I could be in Fiji, one call to Gigi
She on some Belly shit like X with a squiggie
They say it's gangsta but it's just the way of life
If life's a bitch better make everyday your wife
I'm from the era of the shootouts from drug spots
Happy to be here so I smile in my mug shots
The David Dinkins years, I even dug Koch
Before the George Bush drugs watch, Bloodclaat!!!

[Chorus: Junior Reid]
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wid us, they have to run away

(feat. Lloyd)

[Fabolous]
Tryin to show you somethin shorty
Ay baby girl they say the world is a beautiful place, that's right
I'm tryin to help you open yo' eyes and see that
Ha ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like

[Chorus: Fabolous (Lloyd)]
Hey shorty, we can do it real playa like
We can go a few places that you say you like
See what a day is like when you be my a-alike
Girl just lay back, I'll do it the way you like
(Said it's the flyest thing, just the way we swing)
(Me and you, how we do, be so flyyyy)

[Fabolous]
You need to leave them burgers alone and make a steak upgrade
I'm filet mignon with a tape-up fade
I see things clear through these Mark Jacob shades
Like the clarity in these jewels that Jacob made
You sleep better knowin you gon' wake up paid
Hairstyle, nails filed, makeup made
We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade
In a droptop Phantom with the Drakov blades
I'ma stop by the barber, you can hit the shops in the harbor
Then get the chops or the lobster
Prime on 12, dinner for dos
We, begin with a toast, end with a dose
of the light green cheeba, rolled in a Cohiba
It's Sunday, so you know the Forge is
Weather gorgeous, not a cloud in the sky
We can show the world how to be fly, yessss

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
If you want to act Hollywood fine, but shorty let's do it
when we sittin on the hills like the Hollywood Sign
And every man lies, but not every man flies
privately to Van Nuys
Range on the runway, driver to pop doors
Straight to Barney's, somethin we need to stop for
She like, "It's early - what we gonna shop for?"
How 'bout green grass breakfast, top floor
Later on Fred C, or Max Fields
Real playa like dress, good black heels
No 'Hanas, we can do Katana's
You, me, and ooh-wee marijuana
Then slide through Hyde, might include Mood
Maybe go to Area, if it's in the area
The Friday's young, try things my way hon
Malibu ride, highway 1

[Lloyd]
Nothing is too much, everything you touch turns to gold
You make me better (you make me better)
I'm fly as I can be, but when you're with me
I can't help but notice, I'm more focused (but you're the coldest)
Girl you are so...

[Fabolous]
Ay shorty
Bring the Maybach, we got a long way to go
Just lay back, you had a long day, I know
And they whack, do it the wrong way, I know
I play back but have the song playin low
While - we six-deuce and let you fix Goose
In a glass with some ice, maybe mix some juice in
On the way to L.I., well I, coulda took the hell-eye
but we do more behind wheel
Hampton home, two floors for nine mill'
Real playa like two doors from Seinfeld
White marble, new floors that shine still
And the help keep food stored, wine chilled
Hey, you gotta live one day right (right)
Well how 'bout from Friday to Sunday night?
Then back 'fore they notice back up in Lotus
Let the world know we back and we focused~!

[Chorus]

(feat. Rihanna)

[Chorus: Rihanna]
The First Time You Kissed My Lips
The First Time Your Finger Tips
Touchin' Me Couldn't Resist
The First Rhe First The First

The First Time You Kissed My Lips
The First Time Your Finger Tips
Touchin' Me Couldn't Resist

I Knew I Was Meant For This
The First Time You Held Me Close
The First Time I Couldn't Say No
So Lossed In Side Of You I Knew
I Was Met For You

Wooh... I Think Everybody Remember The First Time
I Do, Its Irresistable, Its Unstoppable
Guess Who, First Time Fab
Sound Like You Hear Me For The First Time Again Baby (Haha)

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
My First Time Checkin You, Only Took A Second To
Start Inspectin You, Without Disrespectin You
Wasn't Inspectin You, To Say It Was Affectin You
What You Wearin Got Me Starin Like You Butt Naked Boo
It May Seem, Like I Dont Even Reckon You
But I Day Dream, About Kissin On The Neck Of You
Style Is Impeccable, Smile Is Incredible
Ain't Nothin' Like Ya, And Baby I Done Met A Few You
The Way I Feel Its Almost Like Crush (Crushh)
My Heart Beats Faster Its Almost Like A Rush (Rushh)
And Thats Just When You In A In A Room
I Could Tell When You Round By The Scent Of Ya Perfume
I See Why They Put These R&B Songs Together
I Feel Like Mariah "We Belong Together"
Its My Pleasure, I Treasure, That I Met Ya
Bet Ya I Could Get Ya On The First Time

[Rihanna:]
The First Time You Kissed My Lips
The First Time Your Finger Tips
Touchin' Me Couldn't Resist
I Knew I Was Meant For This

The First Time You Held Me Close
The First Time I Couldn't Say No
So Lossed In Side Of You I Knew
I Was Met For You

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Now I Rememba Datin The First Time Was Intimidatin No Rush Doe I Spend Da Hol Nov.
Waitin Come On.. Look At The Patience Dat Im Demonstratin Afta A Week Or 2 I Usally

Start Eliminatin But We Got Thru Da Convo On Da Phone Now We Finally Chillin On A
Condo All Alone I Tried To Be Expressive With Out Bein Aggressive Jus Being

Suggestive A Lil More Impressive And Im A Good Playa I Listen To Da Coach He Sho Me
Da Play Book And Said Dis Is Da Approach If U Ever Wanna Score Cuz Some Players

Rush They Shots Dats Why Dey Neva On Da Floor N Dats Y We Both Feelin
Comfortable Like Long Time Friends Only Been A Month R 2 I Got Moves And I No When

2 Make Em But I Only Give Em If I Knou Could Take Em (Uh Oh)

[Rihanna:]
The First Time You Kissed My Lips
The First Time Your Finger Tips
Touchin' Me Couldn't Resist
I Knew I Was Meant For This

The First Time You Held Me Close
The First Time I Couldn't Say No
So Lossed In Side Of You I Knew
I Was Met For You

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Now Before Da First Time We Layed Down In Da Bed U Aint Know Da Kinna Thing Dat
Playd Around In My Head I Aint Play Around Wen I Said U Gun Member Dis Might Even

Turn Ya Self On Wen U Remenice Our First Time We Were Like Virgins With
Expirence A Lil Shy But I Urged U To Expierement Things Got Weta (Oh) I Mean Betta

(Oh) Im Gettin Numb Im A Bout Ccccome On Now Not Yet Boo Slo Down We Jus Stepped
In Da Ring Need A Few Mo Rounds Dats Da First Time It Felt Like Dat Now U Kno Why

Fabolous Is Spelled Like Dat (Yeaah)

(feat. Young Jeezy)

[Intro]
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Ain't Hard To Tell!

[Chorus]
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
I'm like ooh daddy, I see you do the damn thang
Got my vote, I'm feelin' your campaign
I like you but, I really like your damn chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin'
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'
Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

[Verse 1 - Fabolous]
Yo, You think they like me now, wait until the light hit me
I bet the house somebody girl spend the night with me
They gotta love it, if not, then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace'll turn on the investigators
They ain't got one problem with this
Square face watch look like Sponge Bob on the wrist
One white, one gold, one nice, untold
You can look but don't touch, Guns might unload, now
I respect them thugs who get the jackin' on
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's long
You boy got the drug money we be stacking on
Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on
Got 'em, get 'em close and, lookin' like I scooped up
the Titanic chain, from the bottom of the ocean
I play them diamonds well when I got that jewelery on
they should call me Parot Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Young Jeezy]
Damn, what happened? He's blindin' everybody
Hey it must be Jeezy out shinin' everybody (yup)
ready for the show, you can call me the light man
(diamonds on my damn chain)
you can call me the bright man
see I don't do ?brightless?, I do ?AP's?
yea I spend G's on all these VV's
blowin' on chief, yeah I got it from Harlem
12 carrot pinky ring, shit I got it from ?Robert?
step it up a notch, iced out ski mask
places in the projects to hide my weed stash
Dominican chick, shit I got her from Fab
yellow stones in my chain so I call it the cab

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Fabolous]
Yo, maybe it's them VV's, 'cause they sets Susters'
Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV
The wings on the chain, make a n**** fly like the wings on a plane
When you're sitting in between 'em
they hittin' when you clean 'em, glitenin' when you seen 'em
Beemin' through the tints when I'm sitting in the "Phenom"
Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got tangled man
But this Tiger stripe watch, make you bitch a Bangles' fan
We all know Jacob, check the shit he did
We spent more time, "Making The Band" than Diddy did
You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse
I'm out in DC, at the "White and Gold House" (White and Gold House)...
Wanna convince me love? Secret Service me with some of that Lewinsky love
She saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since
Now that's what the fuck I call a good "Chain of Events"! N****!

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Ain't Hard To Tell!

(feat. Jay-Z, Uncle Murda)

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where
Brookyln At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Fabolous:]
Im Righthere Big Ya Boy Sit'n On Top Like A Hair Wig Bed-Stuy Fly
Bushwick Sick East New York Walk The Brownsvile Grill Ill U See I Gota Fortgreen Lean

Clinton Hill The Chill Red-Hook Look Man Aint No Shook Hands In Brooklyn
Son Yo Life Could Get Took Man Threw Off Bridges 1 Hard Top Two Hard Bitches

Ride Through The Borough With Two Four Fizez Phantom Open Up Like Two Door Fridges
(Woah!) Im Makin Change To New York Digits From 718 To 187 Da 212 To 211 Yaboys Back

With A New One Son
(Huh?)

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At (Ny,Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn (Ny,Ny)
Wherebrookyln At? Brooklyn At (Ny,Ny) Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
Where (Uh.Huh) Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Fabolous:] I See You Brooklyn What It Look Like?

[Jay-Z:]
Im Right Here Fab Wavin The Flag Im From Nostrand Ave
I Came To Take Da Game In My Daddy Kane Chain Niggas Gave It Up Smooth

They Aint Wanan Hearthe Bang ,Bang Im Back On My Bully Shit That Flatbush
Bushwick Black Hoodie Shit Half A Billi. In The Bankrow Bank Stop Any Body

Bank Stop Anybody What You Bank Hoe? Big B's On The Wheels Spread Love
The Brooklyn Way "B" How's It Feeeel?

Im On My Robin Thicke Shit If Shit Eva Gets Thicke Im Back To Robin Niggas Quick
Trick Click? Anie Up All U Niggas Is Brittney Pull Ya Panties Up Whole Borough Is Wit

Me Hol Ya Cannons Up Buck 1 4 Buck Town Brooklyn What The Fuuuuuck

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
(East New York) Brookyln At? Brooklyn At (Brooklyn) Brooklyn At? Brooklyn
(King Of All Boroughs We So Thorow) Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Uncle Murda:]
Im Right Here Hov Uncle Murda Feelin' Goodi Hookd Up Wit Jigga
Got My Grandma Out Da Hood Roc Is Bac Now Look At Niggas Ow Dey Cant Say

J Aint Sign A Brooklyn Nigga Where Brooklyn At? Where Brooklyn At?
Shootin Somebody Up Or Gettin Off Dem Packs Or Gointo The Club

Lookin For Somrthin To Yap Or Runnin To Ya Crib Like Where The Safe At?
East Newyork I'll Shoot Ya They'll Gat Ya Homie Brownsville Rob Ya

They'll Clap Ya Homie Bed-Stuy I'll Get U Killed For 100 Grams.
Get A Coney Island Nigga To Pull The Trigga Man Ask Flex He Use To Run Da Tudel

Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest
Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets!

[Chorus:]
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook!
Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Where
Brookyln At? Brooklyn Atwhere Brooklyn At ? Brooklyn
Where Brooklyn Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn!
Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook!

[Fabolous:]
Iight Son Its A Like It Or Not Thing... Naw Mean? This 1's For Brooklyn
Im In Ma Bed -Stuy Fly U Kno? Bushwick Sick I Walk Dat East New York Walk
Brownsville Grill Got Ma Fort Greene Lean Ha Ha Clinton Hill Shill Red Hook Look
Dat Flatbush Push Naw Mean? Cypress Hill Feel Crown Heights Tight Wit It
Da Williamsburgswerve Coney Island Stylin On Em Canarsie Flawsy
Park Slope Dope U Kno? Ya Digg? Dis Fa Brooklyn Its Young Brooklyn

(feat. Red Cafe)

[ad libs for the first 22 seconds]

[Chorus: Red Cafe]
Excuse me! I happen to be the boss man
Excuse me! I happen to be the weatherman
Excuse me! I happen to be the ice man
Excuse me! I happen to be the dopeman
And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
And I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man

[Fabolous - over second half of Chorus]
That's me
The motherfuckin man, 'Lo-so
Due to the present in your past
In present where your man bitch?

[Fabolous]
Yes, I'm the man, yes shorty I'm the man
I'm so fly there's no tellin when I'ma land
You tryin to come up on somethin mami I'm the player
So play the cards you was dealt baby I'm the hand
Young Denzel, I'm the inside man
They open they legs to let me inside man
I work the middle, call it an inside job
The hey mon, I got ten side jobs
The boss man, the ice man and weatherman
The weed man for Redman and Method Man
The dope man, the gun man, the mailman
The spokesman, the cheer man, the salesman
Used to spread the white shit like hail man
And I moved more bags than the bellman
Now I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn
If you ain't get the message let me tell you who I am (BITCH~!)

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
Yeah... I'm the man - yes, shorty I'm the man
Lookin for some good shit, then I'm your man
Just say my name three times like Candyman
I pop up, fix it up like a handyman
You know how the man do, Coupe is all mad new
Ginoblis, but the truck is on Kobes
Through the bulletproof when you're in the Sport man
The slugs come through your window like grown man
Aww man~! There go your man again
I fifth him up, stiff him up like a mannequin
I ain't trippin but dude think he the Man of Steel
He slippin up and he don't even see banana peels
And one night I made plans to do him
The bitch is so easy a caveman could do it
She know I'm the man of the da-da-da-da-damn
But F-Y-I, let me tell you who I am (BITCH~!)

[Chorus]

Make money, money
Make money, money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money, money

Make money, money
Make money, money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money, money

I'm like ha ha ha ha ha, you *** make me laugh
Come on if it don't make me math
I'm like ha ha ha ha ha, whatchu can't take a joke?
Well, I can?t take bein' broke

I'm like ha ha ha ha ha
Make money, money, money
Ha ha ha ha ha
Make money, money, money

You *** are comical, who me?
I'm seven digits, two comical on my mama, fool
I'm gettin? this money and that kill 'em
They lookin? at a pimp, funny, I'm Katt Williams

Money Mike, I get money on the mic
And some say I'm whylin' out
In the Bugatti, styling out
Pushin? seven digits, dialin? now

But I ain't got a *** choice
My 'Money Talks' in a Chris Tucker voice and you know this, man
You a stand up rapper, hip hop comedian
I start laughin? as soon as I put your CD in

You joke, you joke, you kid, you kiss
Should have went to 'Comedy Central' with the vids you did
But okay, you on BET only if it?s 'Comic View'
Promise you, I'm funny style, I can be a comic too

I'm Marty Mar at a Auty Mar
A cute snotty broad, tits like Dolly Par'
Ed Hardy, naw, this is Carty ma
But that was a good one, hardy ar
Lambo Gallardi car, gettin? my last laugh

Ha ha ha ha ha, you *** make me laugh
Come on if it don't make me math
I'm like ha ha ha ha ha, whatchu can't take a joke?
Well, I can?t take bein' broke

I'm like ha ha ha ha ha
Make money, money, money

The jokes on you ***
See the figures don't add up to the claims
You Sam Kinison, you just screamin? names
My brother, my partner for real like the Wayans

Plus, everythin? in live ?In Living Color?
High rise, check
Diamonds the size of Robin Harris eyes
I Bebe Kids my neck

You call it a tribute a poop that distribute
Sales was slow, I got Paco to contribute
Some morals in each state, move weight, get caught
Don't talk, Dave Chappelle *** might break

So hilarious how the chariots, carry us
The Phantom is light gray, sort of like Ashy Larry is
King of the one liners, lil' rhymers watch what you say
You just a potty mouth like Andrew Dice Clay

I pop collars on ***, I drop dollars on ***
I Jell-O's together, I Bill Cosby on ***
Got you lost in the smoke, I Michael Connelly you ***
I watch you verse from the fire, I Richard Pryor you ***
Said enough ***, sort of like Kramer
I?m jokin?, you don't wanna see the anger, Fab' tell 'em

Ha ha ha ha ha, you *** make me laugh
Come on if it don't make me math
I'm like ha ha ha ha ha, whatchu can't take a joke?
Well, I can?t take bein' broke

I'm like ha ha ha ha ha
Make money, money, money

Mane look, the diamonds in your chain look
Funnier than Dane Cook, me get the SUFI
I am too fly, in the booth, I make joke of them
I ain't the richest *** but I ain't broke as them

I'm serious, petty worth
I make a man 'Delirious' like Eddie Murph
Girls get curious
Is he really funny, don't be silly, honey

I?m the *** packin', Bernie Macin?
I ain't scared of you ***, kick ya ***
Hon? stack thick ***
A deck of card, VIP section hard

They try to holla at me, you know the heckler broads
I'm poppin? Rose, I don't do [Incomprehensible]
Don't front yo, I?ll be in the front row
Watch your wise cracks or I?ll be at your front door

And I push up on a female smoothly
In a GL, but keep that on the D.L. Hughley
LOL this is LOS, oh, no your money comin? so slow
I guess this *** a no show, oh, oh, oh

Ha ha ha ha ha, you *** make me laugh
Come on if it don't make me math
I'm like ha ha ha ha ha, whatchu can't take a joke?
Well, I can?t take bein' broke

I'm like ha ha ha ha ha
Make money, money, money

(feat. Lil' Mo)

[chorus Lil' Mo]
Does anyone care (anyone care)
Please tell me
Im alone and scared (alone and scared)
Please help mee
What should i do (what should i do)
What should i do (what should i do)
What should i do
Please tell me
Please tell me

[verse 1]
Dear fab
I wrote this letter in confidence you will read it
I suceeded getting my collage education completed
Smart girl not conceded i'm used to being treated anyway
But anyway
Your advice is needed
Im 22 years old,
With a beautiful daughter,
By a dead beat who wouldnt give a quarter to support her
My money was gettin low
And my patience was getting shorter
Heard about his new gf and all the shit he brought
So i caught, fought her, heard she had restraining orders
I still grabbed her pony tail and held her under water
So right now im sorta locked up for manslaughter
Missing every minute i can't spend with my daughter

[chorus]
Does anyone care (anyone care)
Please tell me
Im alone and scared (alone and scared)
Please help mee
What should i do (what should i do)
What should i do (what should i do)
What should i do
Please tell me
Please tell me

[verse 2]
Loso
I know you hold profession as a lyricist
But u prollly never had depression as severe as this
Your music, its like a session with a therapist
I asked the lord to send me any blessin if his hearin this
Im stresssin sumfin serious
Pressin on delirous
A smart man always ask's questions if he's curious
I believe in god, but i dont understand his plan
Why send a spanish man, way up to afganistan?
Hand this man a rifle
Suit me up in camoflauge
I salute the hand of sarge
He is not a man in charge
Im fightin this war
Dont kno who im fightin it for
Might be goin awol anyday ya'll

[chorus]
Does anyone care (anyone care)
Please tell me
Im alone and scared (alone and scared)
Please help mee
What should i do (what should i do)
What should i do (what should i do)
What should i do
Please tell me
Please tell me

[verse 3]
Dear fabolous
Im such a fan
I dont have much demands
But im really hopin that you will keep in touch with fans
Coz see,
I know your prolly busy kickin it with one of them pretty girls from on television shaking it

My vision ain't mistaken, i can see you wasnt faking
So i hope, that you can help me with some good decision making
I've been thinkin a lot, so much i havn't slept in days
My mother and father about to go there seperate ways
Im a teen in the cross of a painful divorce
I love my mum and she thinks i'm an angel of course
I love my dad too
I feel tangled and lost
Who's side should i be on?
Your friend deon

Yeah this song is dedicated to anyone who find theyself in a place where they need

Sum advice
You may not always find that person in the physical form
But theres someone you can trust in
Who listens when everybodies ears are shut
Who sees when everybodies eyes are closed
Who speaks when everybodies voices is silent
Put your faith in god
The man will take you from there
Loso

Coz not a day goes by, that i dont wonder why
And what should i do