Superbitches

Every long time ago, from my brother Nal. Brawl came lifting your paper, got to go. I think about it every night, after the show's over. Situation for those who don't know.

Super Praise

{Verse 1:}. This one is for my God with his blessing system. He cool like AC cooling' system. When he come up in our life he be saving us. Got stacks on deck he be giving us.

Summertime

Damn I think I gotta a hangover,. Too much mo the nite before,. Mail lady at my front door. With a big booty and a cheque for me. Why in the hell is it so damn hot?.

Sista

My beautiful black piece of chocolate. My beautiful black piece of chocolate. My beautiful black piece of chocolate. That's right this one going out for my sistas, yeah.

Sexy

yea yea ; she so sexy. ooh yea yea yea ; shes so sexy. sexy, sexy, shes so sexy ooh. . i think I'm in love with you ( extra ordinary ). [sexy] exclusive Y.O.U..

Right On

In my city, it's a summer night. I'm rollin' in my Caddy. I'm listenin' to Marvin Gaye. I got my seat laid way back. As I slide down the boulevard. I see the ladies and I pass 'em.

Ride On

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ride on. Yeah. Ride on, ride on. Ride on, ride on. Listen to me now. . So you think it ain't right the way I give mine. And what you describe well let me tell you like this.

Remembermelinda

Yea yea yea. This is a story, a man in day get on tragedy. About the other side of the game. She backfired, to whom. Sometime is just the way too happy.

Relax

Tired of the hustle, tired of the noise. I'm tired of my woman. And I'm tired of my boys. . Tired of the city, all the damn traffic. 'Cos I'm tired 'cos what I'm lacking.

Paradise

I kinda wanna drive Lexuses. Sit back and live life high with the best of shit. With a fist full of ice in my president. And a pocket full of debbies that you can't imagine.

One More Lick

Big Tray Deee up in here. Layin' fools down wit the homie T Q. I gots to do this for my bread and meat. This the only way I know how to eat. Fools don't know I'm steady on the come up.

One Day

Written by t. quaites & w. griffin. . The game what you make of. It is what you can take from it. Understand. Whatever your hustling is. Get it on my nigger.

Mama (interlude)

Liteskinfreckleface

[intro]. (yeah, this is for my...). This one right here goes out to my favorite girl. Me? I call her liteskinfreckleface. Yes indeed, love her to death (my my my).

Lite Skinned Freckle Face

Mmm. Yeah, this is for mother. This one right here goes out to my favorite girl. Me? I call her Lite-skinned freckle face. (I love my mama). Yes indeed, love her to death (my mama).

Listen

Listen. (Lend me your ear ). Listen. (Won't you listen, listen?). Listen. (That's right). Listen. . My granddaddy was a hustla. On the dirt road, him and his brother.

Let's Get Back To Bed - Boy

What up!. It's your boy TQ still keeping it gangsta round the world. With my girl Sarah. Brand new diva, Westside. Put your hands together. Were coming on a whole new level.

Keep It On The Low

[Baby]. ey. you know. t-keezy. it's your boy bird beezy baby. you know. we're gonna take this one straight to the clubs. up in the club. looking for a player girl.

Intro

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Alright, alright. Won't you take a listen?. Take a listen baby. . Listen, oh right. You might learn something, come on. Won't you take a listen?.

If The World Was Mine

Seven, eleven, six and four. They all score. . Yea mutha fuckin' Jazze Pha. Got me in line at one, twelve. All high and shit huh. Thinkin' about what if the world was mine?.