I put it down for the L-B-C (I put it down for a place called Queens) You know I represent the 213 (I hold it down for the big city)
I keep it gangsta for all my young G's (All the P Y T's with their own car keys) I put it down for all the ladies
I tried to look the other way I saw you holding Q Tip's hand
They way you hold that cosmo But I just wish that you were sitting
I wonder what was on God's mind I know He wrote a new commandment
But I just gotta have you
Me and nephew snoop was eating And my partner skin it back
I couldn't finish breakfast Now something just ain't right
Now Snoop is looking like What the fuck is wrong with you? I said, "I know you understand" You've been through a few But this one was special, special to me Is it my imagination killing me
I just can't fake it no more I need you in my life for sure
Girl that's what's happenin'
A diamond shinning like you
Make a choice 'cause me and Ray
Why you think that we want
It's something special bout you baby boo I need to know right here right now
I really want you I just gotta have you I really want you I just gotta have you I really want you I just gotta have you I really want you I just gotta have you