1. Get Ready(feat. Snoop Dogg & The Rook)
You think you know but you have no clue
No idea
You don't know G
I mean you really really don't Know G
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
Hell Yeah ya better get ready
What's cracka lackin
It's the big dog
I'm in the hizzle with my nizzle Gin U izzle
And I mean from playa to playa
It's only right if I gots to pass the throne
I gots to pass the throne
I gots to pass it to my nephew G
He's bonafide, Qualified, and the ladies would definitely testify
Matter fact G
Holla at them Nephew
Fa Sho
Pass the Hennessey
I'm about to get bent
Toss the box of blunts
Let me roll the upper lip
Don't make me pop thangs
Cause I gets off the chain
You don't know me
But you're bout to
It's the real me
And I thought you knew
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready (he coming at you full speed baby, but with a slow motion twist)
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
N****s get ready
I mean I mean Ginuwine is so official
Like a referee with a whistle
Better yet like a gangsta with a pistol
So you n****s bettter get ready
Yeah I know
Matter fact G
Give it 'em doggy style
I know they ain't ready but they got to get ready
You do you I do me
And we keep it like a G
Pass me that Hennessey
Fa Sho
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready (oh yeah and me, I'm right with it, I'm ridin shotgun)
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
N****s get ready
Pass the Hennessey
I'm about to get bent
Toss the box of blunts
Let me roll the upper lip
Don't make me pop thangs
Cause I gets off the chain
You don't know me
But you're bout to
It's the real me
And I thought you knew
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
(I'm a show ya, I'm a let ya in so you better get ready)
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
(now it's about time to show you me, so I'm gonna show you me, so I'm gonna show you G)
N****s get ready it's time to explore
The world of the real one
N****s get ready
Yeah the senior
And you graduatin with honors nephew
And that's from the top dolla with honors and scholars
Ginuwine a little something for the ladies
And the playas too
You got to do it
Preach
Yah better get ready
2. Hell Yeah(feat. Baby)
Uh, Wooo, oo ooooo, oo ooooo, oo ooooo, oo ooooo
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin’ like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin’ like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, but we ridin’ tonight
Well, it’s that pimp talk that ain’t that pimp walk
It’s big pimpin’ over here, player, that just started
See, we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums
Chips, Willie Chicks, Willie crisp, big fun
Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns
Prada, the Gucci, it’s all in Bird fun
I’m sittin’ in my truck, snakin’ the club out
Kill this sip then go wild the fuck out
Up in the club with my hands in the air
There’s so much shit in the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin’ and get you’re ass over here
And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere
I’m all off in the corner 100 honeys takin’ pics
They be in the VIP with lots of chicks
I’m pimped out now, low cut, and a pick
G and Big Tymers together, that’s what I’m talkin’
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin’ like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin’ like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
So fresh, so clean, so shiny, on a beam
Girl, you’re so mean, why you’re doin’ a damn thing
Any more room for me in those jeans
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We got so many rooms in the Swiss like we were Swiss sailors
Mami, givin’ me head like she’s a brain doner
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin’ up the beach, so fly, so neat
It’s me and Ginuwine, 23s on our feet
Say mami, you look good, mami, you’re so fly
You need a D-Boy, come over here and get superfly
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin’ like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin’ like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
Said we love them cars and we love them chicks
And we love them parties and we love that Cris’
And we love them houses and we love that ice
And when we rollin’ through your hood we love to shoot that dice
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin’ like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin’ like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah
3. In Those Jeans
Looking good plenty time
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Pretty thick like I like it
Tell me
is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking tasty really scrumptious
Tell me is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Looking good plenty time
Is there any more room for me
In those jeans
Got on my ride seen you from a far
And I couldn't stop myself from looking hard
You wore these jeans
Girl you wore
these jeans and you
Made a thug wanna cry something terrible
I had to have, have you for myself baby
You don't know
what those jeans do to me
Make me wanna get down on one knee
You got that thunder
And it only makes me wonder how it
feels
To get up in those jeans
Oh those jeans
You are the bomb
Girl you tight to death
I don't know the words to say to you
All that i know, baby all i know is
that
I'm loving what I see and I'm feeling you
I wanna know, all I wanna know is if
I could have what's up in those
jeans
Baby can I have what's up in those jeans
Don't get alarmed cause I don't mean no harm
But I love the way you
wear those jeans
Levis, Prada, BabyPhat, I love them
Love the way you, wearing them I love them can
Calvin, Iceberg,
Sergio, I love them
Trying to get inside of those
Yeah Yeah Yeah
I wanna say that them jeans looking good fitting right
Baby damn those jeans
Any kind doesn't matter you could win 'em
you look fine
Baby damn those jeans
Anytime that I see you I want in, you wear them well
Baby damn those jeans
You
the shit you the bomb
All I wanna know is can I have what's in those jeans
Can I get in those can I baby
4. Stingy
You know what, baby
I need to tell you something
And...it's something very important
You know...
I want you to take this time out and just listen
And hole me close
You hear me?
Listen
Can I have you for a minute
Don't get shy 'cuz my heart's in it (When I say)
You got me strung out
I don't know and I can't call it
But whatever it is you've got it (Naw babe)
Without a doubt, yeah
Never been the one to cling
And I don't like to be needed (But now)
I guess that's all changed
That's why I get mad at your phones
'Cuz I don't want you to go (Naw babe)
I want you to stay
You can say I'm trippin' but I'm stingy
And I can't hide it
Wanna keep you all to me
I'm selfish, why try to fight it
You're the only one, with the only love
That's strong enough to claim me
So please forgive me, I'm just stingy
But how can you blame me
(Listen) Baby, tell me how you do it
'Cuz you got me so into it
I'm gone, but I don't understand
So amazing, captivating, elevating
Any way you try to put it I wanna be your man
So if you (if you wanna put me on)
I don't mind it's alright, I'm for it
I would so adore it
Nothing turns me on more than being with you
Baby, I'm not trippin'
You can say I'm trippin' but I'm stingy
And I can't hide it
Wanna keep you all to me
I'm selfish, why try to fight it
You're the only one, with the only love
That's strong enough to claim me
So please forgive me, I'm just stingy
But how can you blame me
Do what you want
Anything, anything
I am all yours
You can do no wrong
Everything, everything
I do because I'm so wide open
No joking, you got me right where you want me to be
I just hope you feel the same
'Cuz I don't want nothing to change
This is where I wanna be
So if you wanna put me on
I don't mind it's alright, I'm for it
I would so adore it
Nothing turns me on better than being with you
Baby, I'm not trippin'
You can say I'm trippin' but I'm stingy
And I can't hide it
Wanna keep you close to me
I'm selfish, why try to fight it
You're the only one, with the only love
That's strong enough to claim me
So please forgive me, I'm just stingy
But how can you blame me
6. Bedda To Have Loved
Oh girl I know,
It feels like you're alone,
But more have gone,
Through the same thing,
The pain I know,
It seems to much to bare,
Time heals wounds,
I know it don't seem fare
Girl I know your pain,
And it hurts so deep,
I've been there before,
But baby you will seem
That we've all been hurt,
We had our falls,
Bedda to have loved,
Than not have loved at all
Oh girl I know,
In life things change a lot,
But you see that's life,
And that's what life's about,
But there's more fish in the sea,
You can bet your last dollar,
Please believe me,
I kow you will go on.
Girl I know what you feeling deep inside,
It will all fade away,
Baby it will past you by
7. Locked Down
I will miss all the things I have,
I will miss making love to my girl,
I will miss all my kids,
my loot, and my friends,
I will miss all good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down
Where did things go wrong for me?
Now I'm in the cell,
sitting by my self,
wondering what the hell has happened,
My freedom has been taking from me,
now I'm liars, shysters and killers rapist, and robbers even drug dealers,
I don't want my life ending here,
I got 5 minutes on the phone with my girl and I'm lonely,
and niggas already screaming phone check homie,
how ill I make up in here,
I want to go home, I ain't down with this,
I can't start to tell you all the things I will miss.
Damn God, I've shouldn't had lost my head, why didn't someone stop me, why did I lose my cool, now I'm the yard will all
these other fools,
now I got a learn a whole new life, cause this is where I'll be counting down my days, rotten in my cell, til' I'm let
free, How did my life end up here, and here is not a game, every man for self, you can't trust no one else, I'm ready for
whatever goes down, but what type of life is this to live, for an R&B singer now
I can't believe I got sent up for this,
Doing a ten year bid for self-defense,
My life is lost and it's no longer mine,
I'm here, I'm stuck, now all I got is time, ooh,
(I will miss)
my kids
(I will miss)
making love to my girl
(I will miss)
my firends , my loot, my crib
8. On My Way
Keep it warm,
I'll be there,
I'll be rollin about two or three,
I could only think,
How your body feels,
And the way it last to me,
You're like a dream,
A vivid dream,
That I don't want to wake up from,
Bring out the beast in me,
bring it out of me,
You're all I want,
You're all I need
Baby I'm on my way,
Girl I'm coming home,
is that body calling me,
I wanna hear you scream,
Calling out my name,
Giving just what you need
I can't picture,
me living life,
without coming home to you,
I'm so glad,
you're mine and I know this loves so true,
Get ready cause girl it's on,
When it's you get dress I like baby,
baby put the red pumps on
Girl I'm on my way, and I'm hor-ny,
Hope you ready girl, I want it all, Please don't fall asleep, I'm on my way,
Baby I hoep you rest it up I want it all
11. Our First Born
Now you made me the proudest Daddy,
Girl I'm at a loss for words,
Can't explain the feelings in me,
So proud when I heard,
That we were having a little baby,
Girl I couldn't wipe off my smile,
Heaven went and told the world,
That you were having my child,
Words can't explain it
Our first born
It's our first, it's our first
Our first born,
It's our first little baby,
Come on, Our First born,
It's our first, It's our first,
Our first born,
It's our first little baby, C'mon
When you had it something went through me, and it hit my soul,
I had no control,
This little life was mine,
And I'll do anything to protect it,
I will never neglect it,
I will always stand right there,
I'm the Daddy, I'm the father,
Now what that means,
I will always love and care for you always,
Come on just say it again,
I'm the daddy, I'm the father,
I just can't explain how I feel about our first
I'm so proud that we share,
I am so proud that we share,
The most precious thing in the world,
That you could love and share,
Baby I love you,
Yes I do,
Baby do you feel me baby,
Do you hear me, Do you hear me
13. Hell Yeah (Remix)(feat. R Kelly, Baby & Clipse)
Chitti Chitti bang bang like a pow
Everybody up in the club gettin wild
Drinks everywhere the crowd is real
loud
Looks like we gonna be for a while
I'm so drunk I'm droolin at the mouth
Tryin to get someone to take me to my
house
So
Where my car keys and where my money at
I'm gonna follow ya'll to the ah where the honies are at
Cgimme so
cheese eggs steaks and grits
And hit the after party with G and them boys Clipse
Look out for the po po
Smokin on the dro
dro
In those Air force ones and all white band new tees
Plus I got these 2 hunnies tryin juke on me
You've got the
ignition and girl I got the key
It's the pide piper so people follow me
So fresh so fly so sweet so polite
So much to many (Cause we ridin tonight)
And its that pimp talk, that pimp walk
It's
big pimpin over here playa ya just start
See we're fresh with air one's Lexus and big drums
White shirt, plenty chicks,
plenty kris, big fun
Ma, you worry none the minks come with the guns
The prada the Gucci it's all in the bird fun
I'm sittin in mt truck, stakin the club out
Kill this last sip and go 'n' wild the F*** out
I walk up in the club with my
hands in the air
There's so much coochie in the atmosphere
So girl quit frontin and get you A** over here
Get yourself a
cup of this cran and belvedere
I'm all off in the corner with honies taking flicks
Baby in VIP cut and a pic
G and big
tymers together thats a hit
Have you ever seen a thug in a club with the bottle turned ip head bobbin like hell yeah
Have you ever seen a chic in the
club with a drink in her cup, booty shakin like hell yeah
Have you seen the Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club -
24s like hell yeah
Have you ever seen 20,000 strong with their hands in the air- up and down like hell yeah
I'm in the club with it on me Homey
And Homey you dont know me. I dont want it I just want to find a roney to go home
with
Not hold the phone with
Spend money on it chick I'm on gotta have her own S***
And no Im never lonley
Or alone
without that chrome
And I only keep it on me just in case we dont click
Dont confuse the club atmosphere
We're strapped
in here
And just might explain malisses mack affair
55 thousand Prada pink wrist
2 Years ago N**** never pictured this
raise up the kris watch the bottle shake up
Rollie
like it was dipped in froundation makeup
Nah ma this is not your jacob
This is what you call presidential cake up
Shake
your money maker
Til tyhe night break up
Then be on your way soon as you a** wake up
Woo it's the remix, woo it's the remix, woo it's the remix, woo its the remix
Cash money ya, Its The Clipse ya, Its
Ginuwine ya. The Pide Piper ya'll
Cash Money ya, it's The Clipse ya, It's Ginuwine ya, The Pipe Piper ya'll