Uneven Terrain (feat. Yummy Bingham) - Fab$

It's gotta be you, it's gotta be right No time for games, it's gotta be tight I just want this to be special, special If it's gonna be you, it's gotta be right No time for games in my life I just want this to be special, special This is like the third time ya said you was through I'm beggin' ya back, we loud in the parking lot causin' a scene Campaignin' like the love ain't have no resident here Still I stay all in the cabin Although I know we've seen enough of good days and dirt I think you cut me just to nurse me back but damn I'd understand it You gave ya all and I just gave it up Put the truck in ya name Damn ya should've known I was liability Ignorin' the ways you would dress for a nigga Express to a nigga I heard jibber and jab My apologies I left the wrong man to conduct Take these jewels for the inconvenience and neglect You expect the worst of it But I realize that I owe you more than explanation I got my life in a box, what I'm proposin' is a joint account It's cash on it - let's take our lil' business and incorporate it It's me and you girl It's gotta be you, it's gotta be right No time for games, it's gotta be tight I just want this to be special, special If it's gonna be you, it's gotta be right No time for games in my life I just want this to be special, special First of all love, your sole caller Before me helped create and shape your distorted image See every man don't play games or even scrimmage That's a lie but I'm try to be that only one You look to, to make you smile First you need to check my files Understand I play the part of a stereotypical man An regret the pain that I may have left to flame My people say "Yo that's a fine girl ya mess with" But I told em' what we have ain't a mess Ya charm must have calluses from the grip That it has on my heart that I ain't tryin' to trip But by now we both should know That it's no longer where ya at but where we tryin' to go So do ya background checks so I can pass through these borders And stamp my name on a lil' man or a daughter Come on girl It's gotta be you, it's gotta be right No time for games, it's gotta be tight I just want this to be special, special If it's gonna be you, it's gotta be right No time for games in my life I just want this to be special, special It's gotta be you, it's gotta be right No time for games, it's gotta be tight I just want this to be special, special If it's gonna be you, it's gotta be right No time for games in my life I just want this thing to be special, special If it's gonna be you

Phat Phat, uh Ain't nothing wrong with big broads Phat Phat It's a sure bet When I stare into your dark browns I get Overwhelmed, overjoyed, overstep My bounds, on your touchy subject Your weight, your shape's not what I date It's you, my crew don't mind it thick (Uh-uh) Every woman ain't a video chick (no) Or runway model anorexic I love what I can hold and grab on So if you burn it off then keep the flab on We gonna stay gettin our collab on (ow) Girl we gonna stay gettin our collab on (Ooh, ooh) We gonna stay gettin our collab on Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world Tryin to get with ya anyway cause I know you're a nasty girl We ain't never gon' discriminate so let me compliment your size Ooh ooh ooh ooh Yeah it's nothin but a little baby, phat phat It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat Yeah it's nothin but a little baby, phat phat Claim you outta shape, you not outta place (Uh-uh) You keep it natural with no powdered face Without exercise you got the eye Starin' you down, make me wonder why You women wanna frown at them stick figures On them little ass girls, when a clique of niggas Run up and try to hurl game for real Your frame holds appeal in the everyday World, and conceal is not the way To go, I'm tellin you I had to let Ya know, ya need to let it all hang Don't be scared to show a little of that thang thang No matter how you weigh it girl, it's feminine Kinda body everybody wanna know (Ya ya) Be the private dancer in my Luke show (C'mon girl) Skip the salad girl, bring us both a menu Eat the whole box of chocolates I send you (Heh) See girl, ya more than just an apple in my Eye, confess I wanna get up in ya Thighs, the rest'll tell you all the things Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world Tryin to get with ya anyway cause I know you're a nasty girl We ain't never gon' discriminate so let me compliment your size Ooh ooh ooh ooh Yeah it's nothin but a little baby, phat phat I love it when y'all broads wear it skintight (Skintight) Make the big panties look like little panties (Heh) Tryin to lose that bottom girl you been right I saw who make ya cookies I should go and thank ya granny (Uh-huh) Don't mind you being conscious of ya calories If gettin paper was fat man you'd be salaries You ain't in this alone I got a tummy too Just lemme watch the weight don't let it trouble you (C'mere girl) Nine ten specimen up in ya jeans You buy the size seven and just make it fit Slim Fast, lypo, and body creams I pray you won't endorse, I got a candle lit Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world Tryin to get with ya anyway cause I know you're a nasty girl We ain't never gon' discriminate so let me compliment your size Ooh ooh ooh ooh Don't stuck on the things they say, now you know it's a nasty world Tryin to get with ya anyway cause I know you're a nasty girl We ain't never gon' discriminate so let me compliment your size Ooh ooh ooh ooh Yeah it's nothin but a little baby, phat phat It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat It's nothing but a little baby, phat phat Yeah it's nothin but a little baby, phat phat

Vas-y Beaucoup trop d'banlieusards au shtar, le responsable c'est leur bigo J'vais m'faire péter chez un koffar, décapsuler 70 gos Dans l'rap, B2O c'est un cauchemar, 92 parle en kilos Comme la police, t'arrives trop tard, sur l'trône à jamais amigo Coup d'coude dans ta mère, coup d'coude dans ta mère sur "Tchikita" J'espère régner aussi longtemps qu'Abdelaziz Bouteflika Faut battre le fer quand il est chaud, abattre le frère quand il est faux J'ai visé le groin et le buste comme Niska, j'suis dans le truc Trop de blabla sur azerty, va pas trop loin, j't'ai averti On était apprentis leur-dea pendant qu'ils tiraient des birdies Il faudra m'avoir sur le terrain, il faudra m'avoir sur le terrain Il faudra m'avoir sur le terrain, il faudra m'avoir sur le terrain C'est toujours la même histoire devant les tenues bleues marines Tout c'qui te donne de l'espoir, c'est le trafic de cocaïne Parole d'Attila le Hun, je n'sais qu'affronter mes peurs J'n'arrive pas à m'poser avec un pain Je préfère les croissants au beurre Marine cul plein de margarine, 100 000 personnes à Mawazine À Sean Diddy Combs je m'avoisine, éradique game à la racine Rate-pi prépare le killing, j'mets nuage de lait dans darjeeling J'allume un teh, plus d'adversaire en vie, toute ma carrière en I Beaucoup trop d'banlieusards au shtar, le responsable c'est leur bigo (allô) J'vais m'faire péter chez un koffar, décapsuler 70 gos Dans l'rap B2O c'est un cauchemar, 92 parle en kilos Comme la police t'arrives trop tard, sur l'trône à jamais amigo Viol de nouveau-nés au Congo, le monde est déshumanisé Petit, je regardais Mickey, rêvais de crime organisé Canon scié sur les genoux, j'attends Luna et son fiancé J'suis peut-être un vieux con, oublie pas j'ai mangé pâtes au thon bâtiment C Tu t'es anéanti comme un grand, j'ai rien eu à manigancer J'suis venu te défenestrer le cul, j'suis pas venu m'ambiancer J'suis métissé mon frère, j'ai du Mamadou, du Jean-Édouard Corsaire d'une autre sphère, j'trouve la lumière quand tout est noir Beaucoup trop d'banlieusards au shtar, le responsable c'est leur bigo J'vais m'faire péter chez un koffar, décapsuler 70 gos Dans l'rap B2O c'est un cauchemar, 92 parle en kilos Comme la police, t'arrives trop tard, sur l'trône à jamais amigo