Don't Worry (feat. Janet Jackson) Lyrics
Chingy:
Eh, wassup?
You haven't been talkin' to me for a couple of days
But it's all good
I just wanted to let you know that
I know, I do some things that's wrong
You do some things that's wrong
You know what I'm sayin?
We ain't perfect
We all make mistakes
Nah nah nah, hold on
I'm talkin' to you
Don't just be tryna' leave and stuff like that
I'm talkin' to you
I'm tryna make things better for me and you
Janet:
Just me and you
(Ooh Chingy)
Don't matter what we go through
Just me and you
We don't need nobody else
Just me and you
(Ooh Chingy)
And I'ma always be down for you
Just me and you
So don't worry bout a damn thang
Chingy:
Now that we together girl the light's so bright
It took a lil' time but now the feelin so right
Remember when I snuck through your window at night?
Bringin' you flowers and candy
Me and you sippin' on Brandy
Plus I appreciate the love on sight
Huggin' me, holdin' me
Fix dinner, so polite (thank you baby)
Even when them stupid pigs was tryna sue me
Forget about friends and family
You tha one that knew me
The way you smile at me
Keep me feelin' alright
This ain't about furs, fancy cars, or ICE
So I'm dedicatin' this to my female friend
Sincerely yours
Words can't express my feelings within
Janet:
Just me and you
(Ooh Chingy)
Don't matter what we go through
Just me and you
We don't need nobody else
Just me and you
(Ooh Chingy)
And I'ma always be down for you
Just me and you
So don't worry bout a damn thang
Chingy:
We human so we gon' fight and fuss at each other
He told me you trippin' but girl don't worry bout my brother
We have a argument, it drive me to go out
You my flesh, so me and another woman won't BOUT (bout meaning
Thinkin' bout the times when you flew to my house
Gonna give you everything that you want
This man ain't a mouse
Am I cheatin'?
Hell naw, hope you got no doubts
Rose petals in tha tub
Baby, unbutton that blouse
Wait, better yet, come ON YOU HUNGRY? LETS GO eat at Mr. Chow's
Know you love me
When you mad, you don't get loud
So I'm dedicatin' this to my female friend
Sincerely yours
Words can't express my feelin' within
Janet:
Just me and you
(Ooh Chingy)
Don't matter what we go through
Just me and you
We don't need nobody else
Just me and you
(Ooh Chingy)
And I'ma always be down for you
Just me and you
So don't worry bout a damn thang
Chingy:
I like your style, your grace, your beautiful face, your essence
Your size, your shape, this beautiful place, a blessin'
Your weight, your waist, your delicious taste, perfecting
Your height, your sight, with my life as your protection
So sweet like CANDY, let's raise a family in Miami
Where the beach so sandy, toast two champagne glasses, you and me
Your scent, like the smell of fresh AIR (pronounced URR) of relief
And for you I go over my budget
No I ain't CHEAP
Can't stop grindin'til I get EVERY(pronounced ERRY) RECORD to the top
Just Know that you on my mind erry second on the clock
Tick tock, if you ever need help, scream (Oooh)
And I come runnin for my life,to trade it in for your dreams
Jackpot the Pimp Lyrics
Hey wassup!
With the ladies and gentlemen this evenin'
Ya dig?
I'm Jackpot the Pimp steppin in fo a minute screamin at yall
Ya dig
The one that taught the mac how to mac
And the one that taught superfly how to flap his muthafukin wings
Yes in the flesh, its me Jackpot the muthfukin Pimp
I see some of you playas,
got cha hoes walkin around, and they movin to muthafukin slow
the bitch must got bricks on her muthafukin feet
Well check this out nigga
If you got a crease in ya muthafukin shoes, well ya walkin to much
and you aint no real pimp
man look
i got hoes who drive me around in the deville lac whit the muthafukin wheel on the back
and bitch im kickin my gators off
whit my feet on the mink mutha fukin rug
ya understand?
and ya got to understand this pimpin is real
ya dig
nigga i eat sleep and breath pussy muthafuka
fuck the stock market
im down whit the cock market
ya dig?
niggas talkin bout dis a drought
nigga it aint no drought
im bringin them hoes in
and im bringin them hoes out
bitch ya need to be all you can be
but this aint the U.S. Navy
Bitch this the U.S pay me
i got 22 bitches coast to coast bring me 10 cent a muthafukin week, lets do the math thats 10 G's times 52, thats over a
half a million dollars a year.
[slap-slap] BITCH 'CUM HERRE!!
Holidae In Lyrics
[Intro: Snoop Dogg]
Bomb ass pussy
Ma ooh you got that bomb, know you got it
Ma ooh, you got some bomb ass pussy
Ma I know you got that bomb bomb pussy
[Chorus: Snoop + (Girl)]
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae Inn
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Chorus: Chingy + (Girl)]
(Whachu doin?) Nothing chillin at the Holidae Inn
(Who you wit?) Me and my peeps won't you bring four of your friends
(What we gon' do?) Feel on each other and sip on some Hen
One thing leading to another let the party begin
[Verse 1: Chingy]
Peeps call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know?
Now I'm on Highway 270 the Natural Bridge road
I'm already blowed, get thurr I'm a get blowed some mo'
Pulled up, stop parked, rims still spinning
Vallet look like he in the game and must be winning
To room 490 I'm headed on my way up
There's three girls on the elevator like "wassup"
I told em follow me they knew I had it cracking B
One said "ain't you that boy that be on B.E.T?"
"Ya that's me, Ching-a-ling equipped wit much ding-a-ling"
Knock on the door I'm on the scene of things
Busted in, Henny bottle to the face!
Fuck it then, feel like my head a toxic waste
There's some pretty girls in herre, I heard em whispering
Talking bout "that's that dude that sing 'Right Thurr' he glistening"
I ain't come to talk (talk) I ain't come to sit (sit)
What I came for was to find out who I'm gon hit, aww shit
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[Verse 2: Chingy]
Ma showed up "hey, what's the hold up?"
Man know what get them wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom seeing what's poppin
You know what's on my mind, shirts off and panties dropping
Niggaz knocking on the door drunk, actin' silly
The girl said "can I be in yo video" I'm like "yeah!", "oh really?"
Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing
She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
Handled that, told ol' G, bring tha camera
Then I thought about, no footage as I ram her
Walked out the bathroom smiling, cats still whiling
Sharing the next room wit some girls lookin like they from an island
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples
Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr. Wiggles
Far from little, make ya mammary glands jiggle
Got 'em under control, the bowl of tender bittles
Doctor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles
Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble
Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after the pickle
I swing it like a bat but these balls are not whiffle
Hit 'em in triples, wit no strikes, stripes, or whistles
I ain't felt this good since my wood lived off a thistle
Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels
Fo shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle
Let the Henny trickle, down the beat, wit a ghetto tempo
I done blazed the instrumental, laid it plain and simple
Getting brain in the rental, I done did it again
My eyes chinky, I'm wit Chingy, at the Holidae Inn
[Chorus: Snoop + Chingy]
[Outro: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, let the party begin, bitch
Ching-a-ling Ling, all the way in St. Louis
My nigga Chingy, Disturbing Tha Peace
Luda, Luda, going hard on you hoes
Yeah bitch, bring four of ya friends
Meet me at the Holidae Inn
Bring a gang of that Hen, some DSOP
Oh wee, and light that sticky icky
And we gone do the damn thing
Now what I'm talking bout
We gon' disturb the peace right now
Yeah we ain't doing nothing but chillin
We chillin' and nuttin'
Know what I'm talking bout, so push the button
You know what's happenin', fa shizzle, uh huh
Yeah bitch, trying to run from this pimpin'
You can't out run the pimpin' bitch, I done told you
