(4th Avenue Jones, K-Ci) Tat chat, chat, ooh, 4th Avenue himself (Himself, himself) Shabba dee swee swee Ha, ha, oh, yeah, lemme you now, oh, yeah
I planned that I'd be married to settle, no chance (Yeah) Wedding bands rock the heaviest And I'm the hip hop My M3 seat three, don't commission (That's right)
So either we rhyme or the beat to flip with Don't stick with 'cause I hand lose it It serenades me while I land it If I'm or soothing
I can make the fans move with Said I be 'til I saw you was like man, who this? While JD Mingle be gettin' at you with a new twist Switchin' my linger, wishin' I could be the one you to I ask you for you number maybe I can you
Six months later I'm sick my baby bringin' me food Hang with the fellas, I said, "Mainly, be hangin with you" Ready to have that satisfaction of you I do (Yeah) you finally did it, now we together mind, body, spirit That's something no body interfere with, for life (For life)
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you will be my My wife, my
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
I bet you be strapped at point pubs she never give her number out to dudes in the clubs That's the and exceptions 'Cause showing me love Body like the county but I avoid the rub
Prolly to use to dudes jockin', all I was a hug So she me the digits, mashed out in a bug A couple months pass, and we the item town but I'm feelin' like the worm, like she just me for the rebound
She outta, relationships that only got her Heartache and pain, frustrated because of I'm look at your face picturing and I can see em Til death do us part we got the match and
On poppa's DM, put you in the chrome BM You different from the you love God and MCing it be tattoo, rings or bling (Bling) 50 karat, you my wife 4 life, we got our and it's apparent
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you will be my My wife, my
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
So you heard when I asked that night be my wife Not for this or next but mine for all life (That's right, right) To accept me when I'm seein' and to Not to make this dim in the rain which comes as as any
I'm not the of men My fault has come scarce But my heart has been to give to my wife Yes, you are, (Ah, ah, Jones)
Tina Jones, picky bout men Don't want common fella Contaminatin' me like undercover like my rhyme umbrella
Keepin' it shady, I'm not going for it though, not even Showin' to you the difference from a rag and from a lady I can do for myself, makin' my bacon gravy And thankin' the Lord 'cause more he saved me
I for the moon, lookin' for comets like I'm Haley I found me a companionship is what it gave me I'm beautiful too and not because my hair is "That's my baby", I
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you will be my My wife, my