No More Baby Ima Do Right Remix Lyrics by 3lw

No More Baby Ima Do Right Remix Lyrics

    ft. Nas

    [Nas]
    Everyday she walk by
    See me on the same block
    Same crew, like she never seen rocks
    Chain watch, rims blue
    Different color boots on, park Yukon
    You predicates ex-cons, rip arms, bettin' chips
    Puff medicine play my gangsta beats
    Tunnel bangers, Flex, Clue tapes bang in the streets
    I'm just a fly, thuggish baller shorty anxious to meet
    Till I die keep wanting to head mink to the feet
    But shorty jail bait, might get me five to life
    Maybe in time you can be Nas's wife
    Place school, study law
    I'mma pay your tuition
    Come on campus, buy you books
    Do your babysitting
    My unusual style make your future unwild
    When you get older I'mma bless you with a child
    See now you was unaware that this thug had affection
    Let me be your angel and I'll be your protection

    [1] - [3LW]
    It's either you will
    Either you won't
    Sometimes you do
    Sometimes you don't
    Sometimes it's yes
    Other times it's no
    But I can't take it no more
    Take your wrong and make it right
    Just say you can make up your mind
    Is it serious or isn't it?
    Cause I can't take it no more

    Make 'em clap to this...

    Baby, baby you keep
    Putting things before me
    But I was there for you when you had nothing
    So baby, baby
    Basically it's them or me
    Now or never
    Give me all or nothing

    [Repeat 1]

    Make 'em clap to this...

    Baby, baby
    You keep telling me you're changing
    You promise you will be a better man
    But no soon as you see your peeps
    There you go switching out on me
    And we're back at square one again

    [Nas]
    Don 3, can't get with me
    Y'all just a child-child
    Maybe I can get you with little Sammie and Bow Wow
    Please girls try to understand me now-now
    Like my little sisters I'mma hold you down-down
    Got the whole world in your hands
    Three little woman got these young boys tryna be their man
    Do your thing shorty but if they get disrespectful
    Get on your cell phone call big brother Esco
    Now let's go

    [3LW]
    Cause all this back and forth
    In and out, ups and downs
    Is beginning to wear me out
    See you gotta tell me now
    Tell me now
    Don't wait till the end
    It's either me or your friends
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    [Trackmasters]
    Remix, Trackmasters, Remix
    Remix, Precision, Remix
    We about to make ya clap to this
    Remix, uh

    [Repeat 1 till end]

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