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Ashanti

Still On It

 

Still On It

(album: Collectables By Ashanti - 2005)


[Irv Gotti:]
There can only be one, Ashanti... Murder Inc.

[Paul Wall:]
(Paul Wall, What It Do?)
It's the Houston Hard Hitter out the 713, it's "The People's Champ," Paul Wall, yeah that's me.
Come take a ride with a playa out the 'Lone Star State'.
I'm just a hustler on the grind known for getting that cake.
I came up from the bottom, now i reside at the top.
I used to run away from cops, but now it's benzes i cop.
I used to post up on the block like Yao Ming in the paint, but now i pimp the parking lot, driving slow n sipping drank.
With Ashanti on my side as i glide like Clyde, and nothing less than 24 inches of chrome on my ride.
It's just something bout the way I tip 4s and grip grain and got these boppers on the sidelines goin insane.
I got 'em moaning, my macking game is outta
control, but i don't know if it's my looks or my big bank roll.
I'm 24 years old with my mouth all gold, my games cold and now the stories been told.
It's Paul Wall, baby (baby).

[Ashanti: (Verse 1)]
See i don't know why (why)
I'm feeling just the way i do (do)
It's been a long time (time)
I thought that i was over you, but now you're coming around again
I'll be remembering what you said
I just can't take it, and i don't wanna go back, oh no.

[Chorus:]
What is a girl to do, if she's still on it, yes
If she done been there before with you, and now she don't want it, yeah
We've spent time and time again.
I just wish this thing would end.
Tell me, what is a girl to do, if she's still on it.

[Verse 2:]
Whenever we talk (talk)
It feels like we had something strong (strong)
And knowing it's wrong, we tried to do this thing before, but when you coming real close to me
Bringing back all of them memories
I just can't fake it, but i don't wanna go back, oh no.

[Chorus]

[Method Man:]
(uhn, yeah)
Auntie Ashanti's a problem, this track here's a problem.
The best thing rocking since that cotton came to Harlem.
Meth darling, I'm like that Hershey with the almonds, and i don't pay for nothing, but your pardon.
They start and I finish.
My animals is starving for dinners
Straight up menace, y'all don't get involved in my business.
Look, I witness, spotted like a blemish, off gimmicks.
I'm 59/50 authenic.
Tilted with that NY on it.
There's money to be made, and i want it.
See, my palm been itching for the longest, so scratch that, paper like NASDAQ.
We laughed that life, roll the dice, get the cash back, I'm nice.
Plus, I got the juice, so i goes well with ice.
Been drug tested 3 times failed it twice.
Ashanti, you doing it big, don't hurt 'em auntie.
Matter fact, you killin 'em girl, you're murder mami.

[Chorus]

[Irv Gotti:]
hahahahaha...yeah
Paul Wall, Swisha House
Method Man, Wu Tang
Ashanti, the one and only princess
We get back at you in 2006... It's Murda

[Ashanti:]
Fo' Life, (uh)

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?