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Songs of the FABOLOUS
Damn-it’s the way he grabs on himself when he gettin closer to them girls be like Damn-it’s the wife beater wish you were in the drop top two seater
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Ain’t Hard To Tell! Diamonds In My Damn Chain! Diamonds In My Damn Chain! I’m like ooh daddy, I see you do
That’s how it be when you see me That’s how it be in NYC (Y’all know whoooooooo) If it’s me it’s got to be If it’s me it’s got
All my life I look for you I’m just Fab, I see how Mary be now But I can barely be found And I rarely
Timbo. Hey, Ne-Yo. Say what? Lo-So. Hey, hey. I’m a movement by myself. But I’m a force when we’re together. Mami I’m good all by myself. But
Uh (uh-huh-uh) Uh (uh-huh-uh) uh Niggaz ain’t gon’ be happy till I click on a rage Pick up a gauge, and it’s my face, that they stick
to listen to a young man that’s on fiiya You sittin in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy and I’ma bring it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Fabolous
I’ll never call another lover mine And why would I, and why should I When I seen a lady tonight, with my good eye
Tryin to show you somethin shorty Ay baby girl they say the world is a beautiful place, that’s right I’m tryin to help you open yo’ eyes and see