[Intro] Kiss and Tell (Boy...Boy...Boy) [x2] [Verse 1] You tell me to make ya Feel like you're in Heaven You tell me you know what you want You want
(Intro/Bridge) [Mya] Try to make it real compared to what Real, real, yeah, lets make it really real Real real, yeah, lets make it really real, yeah [
[Intro - Layzie & Felecia] [Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here [Fel] One shot, hey! [Lay] Two shots,
[Intro: Thin C] Let it burn (burn, haters, burn) Uh, uh, let it burn (let that fire burn) Uhh, uhh.. let it burn (burn, haters, burn) Uhh, uhh [Thin
ain't that hard/ Got 'em screamin' "Hey DJ, can ya play that song?" Askin' the dippin' nigga trippin' when ya poppin' at Bone/ And ya'll know, we do
bust ya head, yup I?ll do it to the heart, rather leave em? dead, Before my time, but I?m still ahead, Of all ya?ll, all ya?ll, Like a nas?y bitch, give
the pieces to your vest We releasers of ya stress..ease ya pain Put this pistol in your mouth, you'll never need them trees again The one ya momma warned ya
) We playin' catch a boy, freak a boy, switchin' up the rules (do it a) A summertime splash party get you in the pool (let's do it again) Ladies if ya
me, boy you love me love me love. Didn't know what love was till you knocked on my door. (Verse 2) So long my towering soldiers, reminisce about the boy
bowlin' ball juggle So dont be scared to take the Super Lu route Top 5 alive and I only got 2 out! School ya on your history, I tell ya what you 'bout
hold me Verse 1. This is dope boy music, American Dream we let them choppers sing like that little nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the burrough Flying through ya
[Intro: Sean Paul Get out my head and into the bed girl... Cau yuh dun know, plottin' out the fantasy.. Hey baby girl and it's you a di key...yo...
[Intro] BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X] [Soulja Boy - over intro] Y'knahmsayin man? All the girls love me man Pretty Boys in the
[Intro:] real nigga shit right now man let me tell yall a story man, Soulja Boy Tellem in here learn from this shit right here, open ya ears nigga yall
Intro- Soulja Boy Tell Em Quala Oh (yeah) oh (yeah) oh (yeah) soulja boy tellem man turn my swag on man ayyyyyyy time for me to hit ma bird walk
bout tha grind. Im bout tha get em got em, see em, saw em, gettin every dolla dog. When u see me pop ya colla, ima throw out every dolla. Soulja Boy
[Intro] This ya boy Soulja Boy tell 'em right? (Right, riiight) I was up in da MALL man This big fat police dude was chasin me (WHAT?~!) I looked
paper chase You know I love ya babe (you know I love ya babe) But u know I gotta go, keep your number on speed dial Man Verse 4:Soulja Boy Man
