w/ featuring Xscape  B-boy, where the f-- you at  I've been looking for your ass since a quarter past  Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper  Before I make you suffer, that's when you had enough'o  Can I get hot when you hit the jack pot  Surely I can if you're the man  I get luscio' n' produce lots of amounts of juice  Can you get used to that or do you need a boost  Of energy to enter me and get it on  You're getting warm  I can feel you getting closer  Now baby down, that's my mosser  You better believe  It's time to get the toast of the woman of the decade  Too bad to be played, get vexing  I'm bound to throw shades all over your body  Whose body, your body  I can rock a party like nobody  Leave in time and take home the loot  Choosy about who I let knock my boot  Now let me take a sight to your love in a light  Life ain't all that 'nless you're doing it right  1-Keep on keep-keepin' on   Cause you came and you changed my world   Your love's so brand new   Keep on keep-keepin' on   Doing it right right right  Beware of the stare when I step in the piece  I'm coming peace, but I got shit in need to be released  Now who from the chosen shall I choose  Yeah, now you wish you was in his shoes  I found me a new nigger this year  that knows how to handle this here  Now I look forward to going home at night  Brother does me right under the candlelight  Racks upon my back, can I handle all of that  Oh yes, I can, can I, why not  if I wanna, yes I can can  More honey than a Bumble bee-hop  Pulling sixty nine ways out my o-cop  Sweet like liqour and sugar from my burger  Juicy like Hassey or Vernassee  I got the shit to make your ass right at back, check  Cause like I said I ain't afraid of the sweat  Beat on my drum if you feel the need to  As I proceed to open up and feed you  I got along and I put you way you wanna be  ven aqui and I get rid of all company  (repeat 1)  Many have tried to strict regulations  lazy motherf-- get put on probation  Those that didn't perform well, they gets no ends  when they ringa-ring my bell  You're playing with my time  Trying to jerk me, hurt me then desert me  You better work me while you got the opportunity  To be in the mist of the L-Y-T-E  Only the strong survive, only the wise excel  Went sad bummer born in hell  Only the lonely die slowly  Left all alone trying to control me  Eazy-duz-it never asked how was it  Never speak my info of my sheet in the street  Cause that ain't cool and that ain't cute  To talk about who knocked a boot on a video shoot  But it's all good though  You gotta get it when you're born inside  You pray, make your moving  Hype up on it, it's natural  Never be ashamed, f-- the fame  get the name and kick the game  (rpt 1, 1, 1..)