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Intro: Man

style, it's enough to make a hardrock smile
Ha ha ha, cheeba y'all
Cheeba y'all, and you don't stop
yeah, cootie in the chair
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you stop
yeah, cootie in the -- check Tical

Chorus: Mary J. Blige Notorious B.I.G.]

You're all, I
[Lie together, cry together, I swear to God I hope we fuckin die
to get by,
You're all, I
together, cry together, I swear to God I hope we fuckin die together]
to get by,

Verse

Shorty I'm for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in world, believe me
Nuttin make a man better than a woman
Queen with a crown be down for whatever
There are few things that's forever, my
We can make war or babies
when I was nothin
You made a brother feel he was somethin
That's why I'm you to this day boo no frontin
Even the skies were gray
You would rub me on my back and say "Baby be okay"
Now that's real to a brother me baby
ever give my cootie away and keep it tight aight
And I'ma these dogs so we can live
In a fat ass crib with thousands of
life you don't need a ring to be my wife
Just be for me and I'ma make sure we
Be in the effin lap of luxury
I'm that you didn't have to funk wit me
But you did, now I'm all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my

2X

Interlude: Mary J.

Like morning dew
I one look at you
And it was to see
You my destiny
With you I'll my time
I'll dedicate my
I'll for you
my life for you

Verse

I got a jonz for your body and your skin tone
minutes alone I'm already on the bone
Plus I love the fact you got a mind of own
No need to shop around you got the good at home
Even if I'm up North you in the world
in three-fourths of cloth never showin your stuff off, boo
It be me for you that's how it is
I be Noah, you be my Wiz
I'm Mister, you my Mrs. with hugs and kisses
cards and birthday wishes? Please
Be on another level of planning, of
the bond between man and woman, and
The elevation, 'cause we above
All that crap, just show your love

Chorus (starts during the end of verse two, repeats end)

Method Man

I'm sick of
Ha ha ha, cheeba cheeba
And you stop
Yeah yeah, in the -- Tical!
Cheeba y'all, and you don't stop
yeah, cootie in the chair, Tical!
Cheeba cheeba y'all, and you don't
Yeah yeah, cootie in the chair,
J. raw, and Meth-Tical
{Like morning dew} Yeah yeah
{I took one at you} cootie in the chair, Tical
{And it was plain to see} cheeba y'all
were my destiny, baby} Cheeba cheeba y'all
Cheeba cheeba y'all, bring it on,
What's that shit they be smoking?

No without finance for now
Baby, please,
Stallion, ha ha, ha ha
Man and child, yeah

{Anything you need, you need}