hearts In the wind In the wind Nothing's gonna stop me in the wind No one's gonna catch me in the wind I've got everything I need in the wind No one's
I know because I've been In the wind Nothing's gonna stop me, In the wind No one's gonna catch me, In the wind I've got everything I need, In the wind No one's
know because I've been In the wind Nothing's gonna stop me, In the wind No one's gonna catch me, In the wind I've got everything I need, In the wind No one's
get any closer I'ma have somethin' for her to grind on, grind on T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble, trouble T R O U B L E spells trouble, trouble
, your hips, your fingertips L O V E, L O V E L's the word that I heard, L's the word that I heard L's the word that I heard, L's the word that I heard
, or should I go? [Jumping Jack Flash/The Rolling Stones] But it's all right now, in fact it's a gas. But it's all right--jumpin' jack flash, it's a
OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU GOTTA FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF L-O-O-O-OVE!... You're out
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
it's L O V E, I'll, I'll see you later L O V E, I'll, I'll see you later L O V E L O V E L O V E L O V E Yes, I'll see you later I'll see you sometime
with my Digable crew, Now you and I know the science so don't front, Cause Brooklyn won't front, naw, we don't front, In fact, it's gettin' like a daily
can see what's in da back Hips like O, thighs like O Pretty toes in a row, they lookin' like OO I don't know nephew, let's do what we do Let's just
be right where you at [R.O.C. talking w/ last 2 lines of chorus] Yeah we on that, let's do it, uh [Verse 2 - R.O.C.] Lord knows, flows, I kick expose
like a hoe, so here's a solo Aiyyo, play it again Polo Here's a fellow, sayin hello, Polo, mellow P-O-L-O, shake em like Jell-o Sonny you're funny like
it'd be hard for you to take a trophy You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me 'Cause I'm P L O T K O every day Dance hall General, party
in my direction I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got blown
I tell my mother the price She damn near sent me to my room It's the M A L I C I O U S You don't wanna try nigga, you next, uh Do you know where your
o.g.'s "i got to have it" We gonna do it like this, yo this is aceyalone Giving a big shout out to ed o.g. and the b.u.l.l.d.o.g.s. Yo whole
body like rock to this Everybody's block party's gonna wop to this So to the family here's another one And all those haters who ain't thinkin' we still
