[Noreaga] *DeBarge sings in background*      Y'know what I mean? This for the woman, y'know what'm sayin? Coming up, just   trying to get a nut. Y'all really understand what we doing. Ya know? Y'all   understand that we hurting y'all, y'all come attatched. It's all good. This   one for y'all, y'know what I mean? Yo, ya know? Its crazy. We all together.      [Noreaga]      I used to cut pies, in front of my girl, now I apologized   The reason why: (My fault) she seen the red in my eyes   When I was cuttin it, feelin like the archives   Choppin it down, thinkin I'm, choosing my prize   Never hit the street with out my heat, boo, told me not to    Said, "Paps, we know the jake 'ill try to knock you"   You do your thing, boo, I'll still be there, don't mean to knock you   I know its hard fuckin with a thug nigga like me   Thinkin would I get locked?    Come home tonight or not?   Black Princess, kiss you when I see you   White women suntan and try to be you   The ?Mellanin? in your skin, make it all see-through   Sometimes he hurt y'all, not understanding what we doing   Sweatin at the foul line like Pat Ewing   Yo from all the brothers   I dedicate to the mothers   My mother, grandmother of the Earth   If it wasn't for women, then it wouldn't be birth   What, its all real      Chorus [Chico DeBarge]      We're just some thug people (That's what we are)   That's what we are, trying hard to change the way we live   (Change the way we live)   But we can't take back, cause thats what we are   Trying hard to change the way life we live      [Noreaga]      Yo, yo, aiyyo, you got chronic? You got yours, I got mines   Lets get real high, light it all at the same time   Stop holdin, (hold it up) babe its your turn to roll it   I used to spend time outside with my dime   She be, rocking my chain, thinkin she shine   Straight beautiful, yo, I'm really glad that she mine   Kiss you on the forehead, cause yo, boo    This one for you   The stupid shit I did in the past, I didn't mean it   You know a nigga skinny, cause a nigga 'nemic   But when you cook, the way that it smell, the way that it look   Cause chef, plus you look good, that's off the hook   You go to school to   Sit back, or respect dude   Work you part-time, spendin your time around mine   I'm lovin you, thats why I wrote this rhyme   Flying in to Bell Harbor, when we need to shop   It's Cartier, Gucci, Gaultier, shit won't stop!      Chorus      [Noreaga]      Yo, its all good, I'm likin that two-hundred ?stand me?   It even flipped, when I was down in Miami   Called me on my cell phone, Jones like I'm still home   Tell me what your wearing girl, or what you look at pillin girl   Step into my life now, share my world   Thats what I like about you, you got faith in me   Be shining by yourself, with little lace with me   The only thing I love more, gotta be the kids   You got the real hair, while other chicks rock wigs   I can remember back then, quite distinctively   When you friends kept saying not to get with me   But you couldn't help it, I know the both of us felt it   The both us melt it, the both of us dealt with   The rumors and the lies, your eyes on dies   Is enough for a brother to cut off ties   To any other chick I used to mess with   Keepin it real, cause you the real one, that I wanna step with      Chorus - in background      This song right here, is dedicated to all of y'all, y'know what I mean? Cause,   we know how we are, we know how we make y'all feel sometimes. Knowing that we   ain't doing it purposely. We're just being the person that we are. Hanging   with the fellas, gettin jealous, y'know what I mean?You know what it is. This   one's for y'all.   Word up. I want y'all to tell all y'all girlfriends about this one      Chorus