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You see a women got to do what a women got to do
If your man keep on trippin then you need to cut him loose Ain?t nothin he can do for you that he can?t do What I?m supposed to go Oh because he rollin on 22s No I?m not one of those after show hoes And if you don?t know I gots my own dough I only need you for companionship You can keep your chips ain?t no sponsorship I just need you to keep your lips between my hips That girl Sarai is a silly chick But on the really tip I got benefits This independent chicks And anything I want I gets Don?t even try me with those player scripts I know the game acting like you big money But really small change Boy please flee up out of my face You see its men like you that make us ladies say Pack Ya Bags That?s right you got to beat it boy All the blizzy blah I?m not hearing it boy I gave what you?re asking for Now don?t be blowing up my celly Cause your own ignore Ain?t no more walking threw my door Now come and get your shit off my porch And I know you hear in my voice But I had no choice You made me do it by force But you know your girl Gone be aiight I?m going to keep on moving Keep my head up high Probably chill until the time is right Until I feel that I need a man in my life But for now I?m going to keep it tight Until I burst under pressure When my temperature rise I?m on the women?s pride, feel me right So its ladies night Pack Ya Bags You got to go Cause I don?t want you being in my life no more I should have told you long time ago But my mind was saying yes And my heart said no Ya?ll know how that love thing go Hand your mind in a bind going out of control Be careful before you take that road Think it s a game but that thang ain?t no joke Let it be known if you see something wrong Cause understanding That will help you out in the long You got to come on strong And make him want to leave you alone And I put that on everything I love Don?t be scared kick that boy to the curb Pack Ya Bags |
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| 3:28 |
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You see a women got to do what a women got to do
If your man keep on trippin then you need to cut him loose Ain?t nothin he can do for you that he can?t do What I?m supposed to go Oh because he rollin on 22s No I?m not one of those after show hoes And if you don?t know I gots my own dough I only need you for companionship You can keep your chips ain?t no sponsorship I just need you to keep your lips between my hips That girl Sarai is a silly chick But on the really tip I got benefits This independent chicks And anything I want I gets Don?t even try me with those player scripts I know the game acting like you big money But really small change Boy please flee up out of my face You see its men like you that make us ladies say Pack Ya Bags That?s right you got to beat it boy All the blizzy blah I?m not hearing it boy I gave what you?re asking for Now don?t be blowing up my celly Cause your own ignore Ain?t no more walking threw my door Now come and get your shit off my porch And I know you hear in my voice But I had no choice You made me do it by force But you know your girl Gone be aiight I?m going to keep on moving Keep my head up high Probably chill until the time is right Until I feel that I need a man in my life But for now I?m going to keep it tight Until I burst under pressure When my temperature rise I?m on the women?s pride, feel me right So its ladies night Pack Ya Bags You got to go Cause I don?t want you being in my life no more I should have told you long time ago But my mind was saying yes And my heart said no Ya?ll know how that love thing go Hand your mind in a bind going out of control Be careful before you take that road Think it s a game but that thang ain?t no joke Let it be known if you see something wrong Cause understanding That will help you out in the long You got to come on strong And make him want to leave you alone And I put that on everything I love Don?t be scared kick that boy to the curb Pack Ya Bags |
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| 3. |
| 3:30 | 
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| 4. |
| 3:17 |
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You see a women got to do what a women got to do
If your man keep on trippin then you need to cut him loose Ain?t nothin he can do for you that he can?t do What I?m supposed to go Oh because he rollin on 22s No I?m not one of those after show hoes And if you don?t know I gots my own dough I only need you for companionship You can keep your chips ain?t no sponsorship I just need you to keep your lips between my hips That girl Sarai is a silly chick But on the really tip I got benefits This independent chicks And anything I want I gets Don?t even try me with those player scripts I know the game acting like you big money But really small change Boy please flee up out of my face You see its men like you that make us ladies say Pack Ya Bags That?s right you got to beat it boy All the blizzy blah I?m not hearing it boy I gave what you?re asking for Now don?t be blowing up my celly Cause your own ignore Ain?t no more walking threw my door Now come and get your shit off my porch And I know you hear in my voice But I had no choice You made me do it by force But you know your girl Gone be aiight I?m going to keep on moving Keep my head up high Probably chill until the time is right Until I feel that I need a man in my life But for now I?m going to keep it tight Until I burst under pressure When my temperature rise I?m on the women?s pride, feel me right So its ladies night Pack Ya Bags You got to go Cause I don?t want you being in my life no more I should have told you long time ago But my mind was saying yes And my heart said no Ya?ll know how that love thing go Hand your mind in a bind going out of control Be careful before you take that road Think it s a game but that thang ain?t no joke Let it be known if you see something wrong Cause understanding That will help you out in the long You got to come on strong And make him want to leave you alone And I put that on everything I love Don?t be scared kick that boy to the curb Pack Ya Bags |
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| 5. |
| 0:11 |
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You see a women got to do what a women got to do
If your man keep on trippin then you need to cut him loose Ain?t nothin he can do for you that he can?t do What I?m supposed to go Oh because he rollin on 22s No I?m not one of those after show hoes And if you don?t know I gots my own dough I only need you for companionship You can keep your chips ain?t no sponsorship I just need you to keep your lips between my hips That girl Sarai is a silly chick But on the really tip I got benefits This independent chicks And anything I want I gets Don?t even try me with those player scripts I know the game acting like you big money But really small change Boy please flee up out of my face You see its men like you that make us ladies say Pack Ya Bags That?s right you got to beat it boy All the blizzy blah I?m not hearing it boy I gave what you?re asking for Now don?t be blowing up my celly Cause your own ignore Ain?t no more walking threw my door Now come and get your shit off my porch And I know you hear in my voice But I had no choice You made me do it by force But you know your girl Gone be aiight I?m going to keep on moving Keep my head up high Probably chill until the time is right Until I feel that I need a man in my life But for now I?m going to keep it tight Until I burst under pressure When my temperature rise I?m on the women?s pride, feel me right So its ladies night Pack Ya Bags You got to go Cause I don?t want you being in my life no more I should have told you long time ago But my mind was saying yes And my heart said no Ya?ll know how that love thing go Hand your mind in a bind going out of control Be careful before you take that road Think it s a game but that thang ain?t no joke Let it be known if you see something wrong Cause understanding That will help you out in the long You got to come on strong And make him want to leave you alone And I put that on everything I love Don?t be scared kick that boy to the curb Pack Ya Bags |
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| 6. |
| 1:30 |
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It's been along time comin locked in the lab wit a infa-red pen and a pad
A lot of chicks in tha game sound da same can't switch they style an they making me laugh They tickle me like (ha,ha,ha) it aint that hard spit raw 16 bars Dont make me have to pull your card rip it apart get'em shocked like they all seen god I got'em stuck amazed lost in a daze cause the pen dont stop for days 4 weeks 4 years I keep it movin driven by fears never losin Playin 2 win the game I'm in making they head spin Industry was needin me like emphysema patients need oxygen Cop whips off the the lots again rockin all spots im in North, South, East, West overseas and back again DJ's fiend for the wax 2 spin some of ya'll gon need some practicin Got everybody in the world sayin damn that's Sarai on the track again This is how it's gon be I've been workin hard For this puttin in all I got I'm a be a star for this Yo pardon Miss. excuse me but you got to make way I aint new to this stay true to this been doin this since back in the day I been puttin in work writing so much that my whole head start to hurt Up so late fall asleep hands on my face so tell me what its worth (It's Official) I stepped on you fell off and the dont miss you Bomb shit like missiles while you rip easy like wet tissues Issues you got to deal wit phenomenal styles is how I sealed it Hot flows hot beats I know you got to feel it I keeps it real wit everything I do dont have to pull tha front for you No they cant believe they ears how she spit the way she do It's official You know how much time I spent at home writing rhymes fiending for a microphone Like Eric B |
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| 7. |
| 1:20 |
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Im about to shock the world
Bring it to ya now Jaws drop when you see this girl Big like whoa gotcha shook like I ain't know Girls that look like that could flow Causin chaos Sarai off the richter now Spit it from the heart drop it in proper style Got you shakin and bumpin E'rybody on the floor if you workin' with somethin' Vibe go right through ya Ooh what that groove do to ya Sound so sick through the stereo Flamin' out the box scaldin' hot Ice water couldn't stop hits burnin' ya block Edgy pop lil' rock wit that real hip hop Till ya body drop gotta pause to breathe Got those that didn't believe rockin wit me now I know you can't handle me I know ya'll aint ready for me This chick here ya'll bout to see gon change the situation I know you can't handle me I know ya'll aint ready for me Got ya'll up now waitin' to see Ya'll ain't really ready for me Ow and didn't even see me comin Beats steady bumpin I just broke em' off somethin' See em' frontin wit a whole lotta nothin' Like they was doin they thing but really wasn't See I ain't pressed for the spot light Camera keep flashin while I'm stuck at the stop light Yo what the hell just happened All ya'll followin' me just for rappin' Dam I got the world in a frenzy Haters gon' envy that don't offend me Wit' ya little attitude please don't tempt me Get ya gassed just to leave ya tank empty I ain't gon come if you sweat me If ya really want ya got to come and get me Dog I make ya shake and twist drop and bounce And repeat the hook that I spit out On 22s peelin pull up to the clizzub it's packed to the ceilin Bu |
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| 8. |
| 1:35 |
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| 9. |
| 1:20 |
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