Ain't nothing gonna break us Ain't nothing Ain't nothing gonna break us Verse 1 Hard for me to think that I could live without ya Girl since the day
'cause you know nothing 'bout that man The nigga the B.I.G. is high in flight like value jet You thinking about the B team 'cause my end is never met
a spit game (huck puh) I'm that sh*t man Only sh*t I kno paying child support for your ' cuz your ' ain't da sh*t man Haha I'm a son a of a b**ch and
't give a fuck about I wouldn't talk about I'm through wit' it your crew ain't even true wit' it I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it I
coming up In this bitch, motherfucker, been in this motherfucking studio Working hard on this motherfucking album [Background vocals from Lil' Jon & Big Sam come in] What up B
by yourself shopping's nothing Not that the beautiful sundress don't look good The way it falls around those hips It's not that that ain't sexy love But nothing
thinking B7 E7 And rained on my parade A I'm here in the aftermath D A With nothing to hold on to D A E A Nothing but a cold coffee morning and a warm
[Havoc] Yo, when I foul out on lab mouse One nut and I'm out Ain't tryin' to stick around, let a nigga catch me out of bound Don't give a fuck about
, when I foul out on lab mouse One nut and I'm out Ain't tryin' to stick around, let a nigga catch me out of bound Don't give a fuck about a rumor Know
it all From the weed to the X, from the X to the blow Mark my words, I'm next to blow P to the I, I to the T, T to the B, B to the U Double the L, me
you I was down with you so I couldn't stand it Don't try to lie, don't try to cry Ain't nothing more for us to talk about Like Unk said take two steps
you know, it ain't just cause your beautiful But I don't mind the physical but we go so much deeper yo And I ain't never thought I would say no s**t
Written by jon b. (1995) Performed by jon b. I know a place Where we can get it on good, baby As far away, baby From the world and all the city lights
bad grammar I know Bun B, Lil' O and S.U.C. ain't no damn bammers Rasaq ain't no damn bammer, Play-N-Skillz ain't no damn bammers The clip in the hand
[Intro - Jon B.] You have this way about you, that's so adorable [Jon B.] You have this way about you, that's so adorable Ain't nothing fake about you
In this bitch, motherfucker, been in this motherfucking studio Working hard on this motherfucking album [Background vocals from Lil' Jon & Big Sam come in] What up B
house on the hill, where me and you could chill See the party starts at 8 but you don't come till 10 'Cuz ain't nothing cracking, and that's when it
