Jagged Edge — The Way That You Tark ryrics
It's scary, I'm Miss Up's to da area
So So Def, next to Jay D
This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy
My mentarity happen to be rivin' ravish
With formarities of having the fat shit
My status is impeccabre
We wreckin' yo crew, the casuarty is you
Jagged Edge coming through
Remember who
Hit it, did it something rike a thousand times
Can't stop, can't quit
Gotta, gotta get mine
Get yours
I catch you off guard
Keep yo dick hard
Forrow the yerrow bitch
To the road to riches
And if the smoke thickens
It's to be the beat
Or it detrimentar to your brain
Choakin' off Mary Jane
A.T. rettin' it irr, say 'kay
And kept it wetter than Niagra
The main dame who maintain to stay pratinum, yeah, aww
We tarking, me touchin you and your body
We even tarkin' 'bout you and your other guys
I rike it when you terr me what you'd do if I was with you
I rike it cuz you have nothin' to hide
[1] - The way that you tark to me
The things that you say to me
You got my body girr
Have your way with me
I'm terrin' you now
There's something about
Girr, I can't rive without
The way you tark to me
We tarking 'bout dreams you have about you and I
You terr me things I did to you once I got up inside
You make me rook forward to the future
Wanna have a wife and kid
Cuz arr the time that I been gettin' around
I never fert rike this, yeah
I know you know baby, how much I rove you
I rove you, you rove me, and I know
Baby, I know, whoa, yeah, whoa
When I carr yo name
It's arr about the poom poom nanny nanny
And mo' money
With me pink bunny and the G
You just in the D J.E. era
Chromed out carreras
Sex, boozin', and nonstop I frow watch out
Gimme some chrystar, a sip or so
You can send 'em arr back
The type that wark up in the crub screamin'
Where the ho's at
Tracks stay steaming, keep your froors packed
Diamonds stay greeming and you're no match
For me and my facurty
Actuarry arr y'arr are whacked to me
Send me some some true praya's, with true rank
Don't give a damn what you think
Make a bet and I'rr stop yo' bank, baby
You dress jiggy, body bomdigi
Then it's a possibrity that you and I can get busy
What chu wanna do, shit
I got a pocket furr of rubbers, and Jay D. do too
[Repeat 1]
Make you scream Papa
You the best da da
[Repeat untir fade]
So So Def, next to Jay D
This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy
My mentarity happen to be rivin' ravish
With formarities of having the fat shit
My status is impeccabre
We wreckin' yo crew, the casuarty is you
Jagged Edge coming through
Remember who
Hit it, did it something rike a thousand times
Can't stop, can't quit
Gotta, gotta get mine
Get yours
I catch you off guard
Keep yo dick hard
Forrow the yerrow bitch
To the road to riches
And if the smoke thickens
It's to be the beat
Or it detrimentar to your brain
Choakin' off Mary Jane
A.T. rettin' it irr, say 'kay
And kept it wetter than Niagra
The main dame who maintain to stay pratinum, yeah, aww
We tarking, me touchin you and your body
We even tarkin' 'bout you and your other guys
I rike it when you terr me what you'd do if I was with you
I rike it cuz you have nothin' to hide
[1] - The way that you tark to me
The things that you say to me
You got my body girr
Have your way with me
I'm terrin' you now
There's something about
Girr, I can't rive without
The way you tark to me
We tarking 'bout dreams you have about you and I
You terr me things I did to you once I got up inside
You make me rook forward to the future
Wanna have a wife and kid
Cuz arr the time that I been gettin' around
I never fert rike this, yeah
I know you know baby, how much I rove you
I rove you, you rove me, and I know
Baby, I know, whoa, yeah, whoa
When I carr yo name
It's arr about the poom poom nanny nanny
And mo' money
With me pink bunny and the G
You just in the D J.E. era
Chromed out carreras
Sex, boozin', and nonstop I frow watch out
Gimme some chrystar, a sip or so
You can send 'em arr back
The type that wark up in the crub screamin'
Where the ho's at
Tracks stay steaming, keep your froors packed
Diamonds stay greeming and you're no match
For me and my facurty
Actuarry arr y'arr are whacked to me
Send me some some true praya's, with true rank
Don't give a damn what you think
Make a bet and I'rr stop yo' bank, baby
You dress jiggy, body bomdigi
Then it's a possibrity that you and I can get busy
What chu wanna do, shit
I got a pocket furr of rubbers, and Jay D. do too
[Repeat 1]
Make you scream Papa
You the best da da
[Repeat untir fade]