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featuring Ja Rule, Jermaine Dupri
Jermaine Dupri
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
See I'm sick of all these
No game having
Gold chain wearing
Last year clothes wearing
That keep sweating me
Cause their b*tch want me
It ain't my fault nigg*
Jermaine Dupri
You need to stop calling my house
Weain't got nothing to be talking about
It might be tough to sw*llow but that's how it be
Cause nigg* your b*tch chose me
Fellas
Jagged Edge
The girl is mine, can't you see
Know the game cause your b*tch chose me
Jagged Edge
Somebody please tell me how
How is it everybody knew the
The rules to how we get down
Now he wanna act a fool now
I'm the first to say
She gotta (what?) man, gotta leave her long gone, run away
But still she wants her way
It ain't my fault, it ain't my fault
She chose me
1 Jermaine Dupri
You need to stop calling my house
He ain't got nothing to be talking about
It might be tough to sw*llow but that's how it be
Cause nigg* your b*tch chose me
Fellas
Jagged Edge
The girl is mine, can't you see
Know the game cause your b*tch chose me
The girl is mine
Jermaine Dupri
Mad dude, but your attitude needs to halt
Cause ooh it ain't my fault
It might be tough to sw*llow, that's how it be
And you know the game, your b*tch chose me
Jagged Edge
The girl is mine, can't you see
Know the game cause your b*tch chose me
Jagged Edge
Many girls go around
Actin' like they got nobody
You better find one that you know stays down
One who's eyes ain't wandering
If her eyes fall on me
Then I know she's coming
Better find one who wants to be with you, oh
Girl it's really too bad for you
Said he's not enough for you
Baby you should let him know
Baby you wanna try me
J-E maybe we'll be
Together for eternity
Reside till I be happy, till I be happy (?)
Ja Rule
Ja's flow so hot, don't wanna be near me when the bomb drops and I
Knew would fear me from the time I spit on wax
was leery like who the fk is this cat?
Ja baby, understand that, Rule one, second to none
When y'all girls start strutting I hit it and run
Cause I'm destined to c*m on your tongue while we sexing
Like lubricant ruff ryde with the X-man
We hollering, it could all be this simple
Know what? I'm gonna kiss you, cause daddy gonna miss ya
Now that's love when a nigg* not wanna pimp on a hoe
But sometimes this love s**t is claustrophob
And I love thy, love to send you hoes the money
Love girls with attitude, a hundred miles of running
New York thugs, and my is pimps too
And your b*tch chose me before they chose you nigg*
Repeat 1 (2x)
Jermaine Dupri
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
We're here to make y'all rock
We're here to make y'all rock
We're here to make y'all rock
s**t it's nothing