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[P. Diddy - talking] Yeah There's three things I like about the summertime Drop tops, long hot nights and summer love Yeah Hey yo, B Tell 'em what time
I got a secret, I'm telling everyone Don't wanna keep it, I wanna play dumb I made a promise I think I'm ready to break It's just a question, there's
You're so mono, together we could be stereo, st-st-stereo love You look so low, low, together we could get hi, hi-fi st-st-stereo Boom, boom, super sonic
Too much of anything can make you sick Even the good can be a curse Makes it hard to know which road to go down Knowing too much can get you hurt. Is
Too much of anything can make you sick Even the good can be a curse, curse Makes it hard to know which road to go down Knowing too much can get you hurt
Time is truly wastin' There's no guarantee Smile's in the makin' You gotta fight the powers that be Got so many forces Stayin' on the scene Givin' up
Uh! Ya too rude! Uh! Eh! What a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! This is the rat race! Rat race! (Rat race!)
Everything is still and calm In the dead of night Right before for the fight Clouds are gathering for the storm Destiny decides Who will live or die
If I'd've known it is the only time I would see your face Then we'd celebrate When I'm alone living is only time Till I see your face Though it's not
Air, air Air, air Air, air Air, air I never let love in, I left it on the dresser I never let love leave an impression But like a fingerprint now I found
[Intro - Beyonce] Fighting temptation [Missy] Yo Beyonce, Free, MC Lyte, y'all ready Let it put it down for the clubs [Beyonce + Missy + Free + MC Lyte
I don't want to cry I don't want to say goodbye But I will if you won't fight for our love It takes more than sayin' I love you We need more than words
Say, hoe...yeah! you... Can I ask you a question? Can you get in where you fit in, bitch? Get mad if you want, I won't front Cause I got a new tape
Say hoe, yeah you Can I ask you a question You like to fuck? Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that Will you like to make love? I saw you walking
Voices you're letting voices tell you what to do when you yourself don't know voices you got one too so let it out and let us know what you're feeling
Look all around you there's a war that's going on A struggle against the odds that's breaking out and must be one They're getting ready with the weapons
Said I'd moved on and I'd leave it alone But before I walk out there is something That I need you to know I got lost in a blink of an eye And I can never