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Alone lyrics - Nick Cannon

 I had it all but I let it slip away

Ooh, ah, yeah

Now I wander around

Feeling down and cold

I don't wanna be here

I don't wanna be here alone

First off, I'ma say I ain't got nothing but love for ya (got nothing but love)

I'ma stay away, I ain't tryna fuck it up for ya

I'ma keep my distance, stay in my lane

'Cause I know you got a man, it's a little too late

She left me alone, alone, alone now

'Cause imagine a bone, bone, bone now

Got me singing sad songs, songs, songs, songs, like

I don't wanna be here alone

I been trying to keep my distance, keep my distance

I been lying, I say I'm cool when I know I miss it

I trade it all for the case if I could have you back

If I could go back to where we started at

I know you got a new man, so I stay away, not get in the way

I stay alone, try to play it safe, but these memories, I cannot erase

But every time I need some love, I can't find it

This is a subtle reminder that I'm still undecided

First off, I'ma say I ain't got nothing but love for ya

Got nothing but love, I'ma stay away, I ain't tryna fuck it up for ya

I'ma keep my distance, stay in my lane

'Cause I know you got a man, it's a little too late

She left me alone, alone, alone now

'Cause imagine a bone, bone, bone now

Got me singing sad songs, songs, songs, songs, like

I don't wanna be here alone

As much as I want you back

It's probably better where you at

Probably better where you at

'Cause I'm still running the streets

I'm still all in the sheets

Having babies, models, and singers, and actresses

Saying they pregnant by me

Have to pay ten thousand dollars a week

I take care of my peeps

Now you don't worry about when I creep

You got a man next to you when you sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

And I don't wanna be the one that make you doing what you do

All the same shit

I'll be the first to say that I ain't shit

You can stay with me

First off, I'ma say I ain't got nothing but love for ya (got nothing but love)

I'ma stay away, I ain't tryna fuck it up for ya

I'ma keep my distance, stay in my lane

'Cause I know you got a man, it's a little too late

She left me alone, alone, alone now

'Cause imagine a bone, bone, bone now

Got me singing sad songs, songs, songs, songs, like

I don't wanna be here alone

Shit

Sometimes I just be laying out late at night

Thinking like, how'd I get here?

Just one of them things

Where you just feel like you fucked up and I can't stop crying, 'cause

I don't wanna be here alone

Big Clouds lyrics - Nick Cannon

Why you going upward huh?

Unh

Watching all these people fall, watching all these people change

For money and them strange things

I been really out the way, they tryna talk I'm not today

She be tryna conversate, I tell her that shit complicated

Oh lord, this shit is crazy, they been lying lately

Yeah lord, they kill our babies I been crying lately

How the fuck they say I'm racist when we dying daily

Pain coming, feel it in the air, I smell that rain come

Say they love me then they switch and try

To strip my name from me, my people with me

I done took some losses, some I can't remember

They hated on me, that nigga lost me I can't fake with him

No, no-no-no

Watching all these people fall, watching all these people change

For money and them strange things

My people tryna find a way

They want truth, got time today

Ain't feeling like I use to ooh, I been hurting, I been oh so through

Everybody smokin' now, I'm tryna what that about

I tell 'em cut that capping out

I got big clouds all over my head

Big clouds and they raining on me

They say one day it's gon' change

I say I'm waiting on it

I wear this crown like a king

They can't take it from me

No, no-no-no

Watching all these people fall, watching all these people change

For money and them strange things

My people tryna find a way

They want truth, got time today

I got big clouds all over my head

Big clouds and they raining on me

Just wanna help my people make it

No wonder why these people hate me

Strange fruit up in these trees

Can't dap 'em, we just leave 'em hanging

I got big clouds all over my head

Big clouds and they raining on me

Just wanna help my people make it

No wonder why these people hate me

Strange fruit up in these trees

Can't dap 'em, we just leave 'em hanging

We gon' smoke

We gon' smoke (Strange fruit up in these trees, can't dap 'em, we just leave 'em hanging)

Smoke (We gon' smoke)

We gon' smoke

I got big clouds all over my head

Big clouds and they raining on me

I just wanna help my people

The big, big clouds

We gon' smoke (We gon' smoke)

We gon smoke (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

We gon' smoke (I'm tryna smoke with you)

We gon' smoke (Oh, oh, oh)

We gon' smoke (I wanna smoke)

We gon' smoke (Ooh)

We gon' smoke (What we gon' do?, what we gon' do?)

We gon' smoke (I wanna smoke, smoke, smoke with you)

Canceled: Invitation (Eminem Diss) lyrics - Nick Cannon

 Think about it, punk motherfucker

You've been disrespecting our queens for years

Matter fact, why don't you tell 'em how you really feel, Marshall

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What you say, Em?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (You might win some but you just lost one)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (Motherfucker, what?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (We let you be a guest in this house but now you cancelled, Slim)

Had to put my motherfucking turban on

Outside your motherfuckin' suburban home

Protestin' with AKs and guns

Our queens don't need your racism

You're the KKK of this generation

Okay-kay-kay, did I take it too far?

He's a rap star, run nigga run

Standing my ground, fruit of Islam

I don't give a fuck if his ass was young

Can't let that slide, that's on my son

God damn right, yeah, I'm on one

'Cause ain't no age for white rage

Succinctly in your DNA

I seen you at the VMAs

All them niggas that was with you, you treated 'em like indentured slaves

Read the Isis paper, you racist, I see why you hate us

Pretend you love us but you really jealous, wanna be brothers

Christopher Columbus, hip-hop wish you discovered

Now I'ma slay you for my sisters, cousins, daughters and mothers

(Em, what'd you said about the original woman?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What you say, Em?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (You might win some but you just lost one)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (Motherfucker, what?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (We let you be a guest in this house but now you cancelled, Slim)

This for Rosa and Coretta, Assata and Loretta

Betty, Roseta, Angela, Mahalia

Dr. Bethune, Sojourner, she the truth

I do it for the culture, the new Oprah in the booth

Lord Jamar told your ass you was a guest in our house

I'm tryna find out who the fuck let this pest in our house

Close the door, apology tour, for sure they gon' say I'm race baiting

But I had to lure 'em with the hate just to keep [?]

Read the Isis paper, you racist, I see why you hate us

Pretend you love us but you really jealous, wanna be brothers

Christopher Columbus, hip-hop wish you discovered

Now I'ma slay you for my sisters, cousins, daughters and mothers

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What you say, Em?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (You might win some but you just lost one)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (What?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (Motherfucker, what?)

Black girls are bitches, black girls are dumb (We let you be a guest in this house but now you cancelled, Slim)

You heard him, that's how you feel about us

You just gon' keep letting that ride?

Oh yeah the hop and bop and all House negros that keep defendin' this motherfucker

Holla at me, I got some books you should read

Oh, and Marshall, I tried to give you an invitation

Now that invitation cancelled

Divorce Papers (Freestyle) lyrics - Nick Cannon

Uhh, guess I got to talk about it

Yea, alright

Divorce papers, my lawyer said "don't say shit"

Goldman gon' be mad, Nina gon' be heated

They havin' private meetings saying "Nick is going crazy"

He out here wearing turbans, next he tryna battle Jay Z

Haters in my comments sayin' "Eminem the greatest"

Shit, I agree - where he at, doe?

I'm a fan yo, but first and foremost

I'm a man though, that 2010 bullshit

Nigga been let that go, Stan flow

"Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't call

Tea's goin' cold, the writing's on the wall"

But dog, there's certain shit I can't stand for

So all the Stans gotta understand though, damn

Em, right now I could really relate to him

Drug habits, all the pain that he was in

Seein' foul shit when you don't know

Where your baby mama been

Ironically, I felt the same way about a chick named Kim

Since we got a lot in common

Maybe he could recommend some rehab for me

'Member when the fan's was glad for me

Now they wanna bag, talk shit, and dab on me

They don't realize my pop just died, damn, homie

This my real life, I almost died twice myself

But fuck my health, y'all felt I kept this shit held up

Over some motherfucking alimony?

Now who phony?

When y'all need help, y'all call me

When I need help, y'all call TMZ

Y'all believe everything that y'all see

Maaan, even the niggas who can't read

Hate is a disease

And now I'm in the streets tryna make this track the vaccine

My Dad said next time that I need to find a black queen

He don't understand that she was already that

I feel trapped, queen - where Fetty at?

Cause right now, I could really use some rémy

And I don't even drink, but this truth serum's in me

When Drake was Jimmy, mill-i-ons I had twenty

Older women I had plenty, but from the outside

Y'all thought I was just silly

I first tried to holla when Usher was with Chilli

We could've made a killin'!

If Kanye feel like Pablo, I feel like Ike

Turn up? I just might

When the world hate you because of what she sing about

I should've listened to y'all tips - bring 'em out

What happened to the rings? Did she fling 'em out?

Do she trip when she see me with a new 'ting around?

We single now, but we really need to think about

Is how a child deals, how a child feels

Because we got two and they brilliant for real

Resilient for real

My daughter said "Daddy why yo' eyes in tears?"

"Because the last time I dropped you and your brother off

I didn't get a call next day and it felt like years

And I'ma be honest sometimes I hate to hear

Y'all on the other line havin' fun without me"

I wonder if my son will ever doubt me

Cause what the press write about me

I done lost faith in everybody

What's love? I don't care about it

I just want my kids to be safe, there you got it

Now y'all happy? Hope she happy. Know she happy

Paparazzi snappin', fuck 'em all cause they see my sadness

And just walk it off, I guess I'm the dog

That caused it all, it's what the rags wrote

Y'all never know, cause I'll never talk

If I speak, only spiritual gifts about my dream girl

Was blessed to make miracles with

And I'ma lay it on thick, like that miracle chick

Watt's up, shots out to the southeast Nick

Whether poetry or Wild 'N Out my mouthpiece sick

And I'm about to spit it out, like Steph in the clutch

Been a warrior with mine

You niggas just wasn't steppin' it up

You boys was too cavalier, Kevin Lovin' it up

And now I can't see my kids cause the government suck

Republicans cheer when the black families split up

Before? "No child support,"black daddy good luck!"

Roc' shaking me awake, like "Daddy get up!

Are you woke? Are you woke?

Are you broke? Are you broke?

I don't know, either way, Daddy we gotta go!"

It's been over two years and I'm the one that's been waitin'

It's fucked up that the time that you spend with your own kids

Is called "visitation"

Man, fuck it let's sign these papers

[throws headphones]

Hey Nick lyrics - Nick Cannon

 (Nick Cannon Show Theme Song)

Hey Nick, hey Nick

Hey Nick, hey Nick

(Friends and family smiling everyday)

Hey Nick, hey Nick

Hey Nick

No more stressing, no more sad songs

Count your blessings even when you're feeling low

You've got to turn around and turn on your favorite show

'Cause we 'bout to tire now making everybody go, hey Nick

Where all my ladies? (Hey)

Where all my players? (Ooh)

Friends and family smiling everyday

And everybody say, hey Nick

Where all my ladies? (Hey)

Players, do you feel me? (Ooh)

With the family smiling everyday

And everybody say, hey Nick

Hey Nick, hey Nick

Hey Nick, hey Nick

Hey Nick, hey Nick

Everybody say, hey Nick

I Can't Breathe... Again lyrics - Nick Cannon

I can't breathe… Again!

Gaht Damn! I can't breathe!

Our voices haves been quarantined Covid 19-60s to 1619

Jamestown choked me, sold me

Shackles hold me tightly, by my neck

And I can't breathe… Again

2020 ain't no fucking vision

On your Tell-Lie-Vision

Of why I'm living as a prejudged Villain!

CNN, FOX news commentating and debating

While I can't fucking breathe… Again!

How many times do I have to say this!

I'm taking the gloves off

Because Racism is the main deadliness that's contagious!

I just got diagnosed and received a degree in criminology

But fuck your education

I don't want to learn shit from a nation that's racist

Definition of Policing

Overseeing property

I can't understand how the white man never understood

How to handle the Hue man properly

The honorable Elijah Muhammad and the Noble Drew Ali spoke

Constantly, consciously and cautiously

About this ungodly prophecy

And you still worried about your profits see!

Amazon Deliveries, Hand outs! Hands up don't shoot

But now you're knees on my neck

Stopping me, from occupying oxygen

That God obviously brought for me

For I am his offspring

His true seed

Muthafucka get off of me!

Please! I can't breathe!

Please somebody call the police on the police!

Cuz I can't breathe ….Again!

And Everything Hurts!

Your words!

Your knees!

Your nerve!

Your white wife who had the nerve

To say she was frightened by black life

While my face is on the fucking curb!

I ain't scared of no fucking virus

This mask is for a riot

I can't breathe

And the media telling me to keep quiet

Suffocating me into silence!

The devils greatest trick

Convincing the world that we were the ones who were violent

Naw they the ones deficient, insufficient comprehension

Of their barbaric existence

Y'all worried about this pandemic

When our grandparents still trying to recover

From when you gave them Syphilis!

Because in our blood

We're scared of the white cells

Attacking our immunity

The system

Defective

Infected

So Who has the disease you or me?

Because I'm at a dis ease, dis advantage, dismantled, disability

Of your white knees killing me

Been on our neck for centuries

Knees or trees

Either way you're still lynching me!

And What did we ever do to you

Except for build and make America Great Initially!

Fuck Again! Because I can't breathe

Potentially, you missing me

Clearly not listening, intentionally

We are a people of peace

But like Pac said I ain't no killer

But your policies are pushin' me further to the ledge-is-lation

Jumping off The edge-u-cation

While your skin heads to damnation

And your Klan-destined rhetoric will forever be evident

Fuck the elite and the top 3 percent I'm heaven sent!

I was born Asiatic

And you made me asthmatic

So fuck your vaccines and masks

You gonna worry about these hands tomorrow

Cuz you can't sanitize the past

You may have took my last breath

But you'll never colonize my Spirit

Standing there watching while I die…

I can't breathe and you still can't hear it!

Pray 4 My City lyrics - Nick Cannon

 (from "Chi-Raq" soundtrack)

This is an emergency, this is an emergency

Police sirens, everyday

People dyin', everyday

Mamas cryin', everyday

Fathers tryin', everyday

Tryin' to get my head straight

This the city of Chi-Raq, get your bed made

See death around the corner, boy I dodge him like I owe 'em

I don't talk if I don't know 'em

Niggas plottin' niggas on me

Boy, I lost homies

Some died, some crossed on me

I love the niggas that's down for me

Fuck the ones that sent shots on me, yeah

If the bill's late, they rob you just to get the bills paid

Niggas workin' for a payout

Everyday lookin' for a way out

Get released from jail and try to stay out

Pray to God, see how it play out

But maybe God tryin' to test me

This life that I'm livin' so stressful

In one second I'mma let loose

And everybody in here gonna catch it

Cause right now I can't take it

Lord, when I'm gonna make it?

Cause this Chi-Raq and my city lost

I can't fall victim to Satan

Please pray for my city, hurry up

Please pray for my city

Too much hate in my city

Too many heartaches in my city

But I got faith in my city

This Chi-Raq and I love that

You can't take it away from my city

Some can't relate to my city

They die everyday in my city

Real talk, I lost plenty

But I'm still out here gettin' it

On the block with my brothers

Tryin' to eat cause we all hungry

Walkin' up the wrong block and get ya hit up

That's why I gotta keep somethin' on me

Can't trust none, can't feed him, he ain't done nothin'

I hustle hard for my loved ones

Some wasn't and some was, but I don't judge

Go hard for my city, cause my city got it

They ain't wanna see my city have it

I ain't have it so I went and got it

They talk down on my city but my city matter

Please pray for my city

Too much hate in my city

Too many heartaches in my city

But I got faith in my city

This Chi-Raq and I love that

You can't take it away from my city

Some can't relate to my city

They die everyday in my city, yeah

[x2]

I'm from that city where forties get clapped

This story of fact

Niggas can't shoot so babies get whacked

That's how it is in Chi-Raq

And y'all mad cause I don't call it Chicago

But I don't live in no fuckin' Chicago, boy I live in Chi-Raq

Chi-Raq, Chi-Raq, Chi-Raq

Boy I live in Chi-Raq

Pray For Him lyrics - Nick Cannon (feat. The Black Squad)

(Eminem Diss)

Marshall

We still waitin'

Now we gotta pray for him (Haha)

(It's incredible)

[Charlie Clips:]

Lord, forgive us I know that it's kinda wrong

For five brothers this talented to be on one song (Facts)

But that white boy, he is nice (He is)

But he crossed the black man, Lord Jesus Christ (He gotta go)

We gon' pray for him (Uh), and move Hailie out the way when we spray cans

We don't shoot kids and women (Nah), we shootin' amen (Amen)

Look, that double entendre kinda heavily (It was)

Damn, Em', what you like five minutes away from seventy? (Oh man, hah)

Oops, I meant forty-seven (Ah)

Send him to Hell if he bored of Heaven (Bored of Heaven)

Strappin' the dynamite, word to Floyd and Evans (Good times)

I get to gripin' the Glock, he better call a reverend (Raah)

And give Eminem falls and knock him out his Jordan 7's (Woo)

Oh, you got your own sneakers? That's okay (That's wassup)

Well, to let you know, them Wild'n Out out Jordans is on the way (Facts)

Nah, I ain't do this verse for the fame or the clout (Not at all)

I did this verse to say keep my brother name out your mouth (Ah, incredible)

[Hitman Holla:]

I mean at this point it's bullyin', 'cause I know he ain't gon' clap back

So I don't be dealin' with these rap cats

I'm the best and that's that

Put that on everything, get my CashApp

A bunch of red rags and black 'Lacs

Incredible, they catch me with this, I'm goin' federal

I've been a star, your favorite actress wanna get sexual

You've been afraid, Em', this ain't that renegade, Em

Where you ain't purp'd up, you sweeter than lemonade, Em'

Black Squad, you won't link with them

See, you tried to bully P!nk and them

Britney Spears and NSYNC and them

And got the beefin' with Ja Rule with the cops behind you

And every show since '04, you've had to swat behind you

Man, y'all find a all-time great in a small town lake

I hawk 'em down with the K

Don't you got a cash flow? What the fuck you mad for?

Subtract you, add a casket, that's the aftermath, ho, Holla

[Conceited:]

Hi Slim, let's kill it with all the chit-chat

Eminem, but you get the sticks, now that's a Kit Kat (Kat)

So, wait, dammit, you mad that you ain't Cannon

All them pills, you stay crammin' still givin' you brain damage (B-B-Brain damage)

Your guilty conscious told you, you was the man and all

But now you just a circus act, 'cause you stay up on cannonballs (Balls)

You always hide in your trailer, we know you big mad (Mad)

Get your bitch to run in our lap like this is gym class (Woo)

'Cause all my niggas just stand up like Sinbad

Big Mac in the can that get rid of slim fast (Blah)

Instead of stayin' in the booth to get your rhymin' out

It's season 15, here's your invite to Wild'n Out

Ain't no bad-doin', 'cause all of my troops thorough (Thorough)

Ain't got no bitch, Glock Nina, my new girl (off on her)

I'm sick of all my homies keep dyin', might puke Earl (Eugh)

God should've took Em' and just let us keep Juice WRLD

Look, Nick, my brother, you dissed him, that gotta suffer

I told him, "Don't diss you back, let us handle this motherfucker"

Look, I scratched the serial number off of the baby llama

Em' ain't seen a ratchet this dirty since his baby-mama

[Nick Cannon:]

Goddamn, y'all niggas ain't had to do him like that

Shit, we don't do it, we over-do it

You play fucked up games, win fucked up prizes

All this cocaine out here, and you wanna put your nose in my business

Told you, I ain't had to rap on this motherfucker

You know what? I'm not gon' rap

I'ma just do what you did, haha

You used to be in a position to talk to kids and they listen

Now you a politician? You voted for Trump, bitch, admit it (Ha)

They used to call you a menace and that shoe fit you wore (Not no more)

But now you gettin' facelifts like a Instagram-whore (Yoy bitch)

Used to be the king of the world, Ludacris, lucrative lyrics

Now all you do is just growl

Like you got tourettes and the sterics

Maybe it's your mommy issues (Haha)

Maybe your white devilish spirit (You the devil)

He made the original music that your fans used to cherish

Now you're debated, disputed, hated

And viewed in America as a motherfuckin' drug addict (Bitch)

You'll never be a legend (Marshall)

Em', you should really start to stare at who's in the mirror

Look at all the fuckin' botox, bitch, I know you're embarrassed (Hahaha)

Fuck all the tricks and the gimmicks

You like the new white supremacist

Say the same fuckin' sentences

Nigga, you ain't no lyricist

Lam, blam, flam, flam, take Xans and train xans

I bet you never thought the kill shot will come from the cannon, blaow

You used to be a renegade

"Ayy, no one did it, Nick Cannon was gonna start wildin' out on me, wildin' out on me"

(It's incredible)

The Invitation lyrics - Nick Cannon (feat. Suge Knight, Hitman Holla, Charlie Clips & Prince Eazy)

 [Suge Knight:]

(Number will be monitored and recorded)

Check this out, uh, Eminem, whatever your name is, right

You know, I don't never do no talkin', but Nick is family

This is your invitation (Hitmaka, th-there he go)

To prove to everybody else what you're about (Go Grizz)

Winner takes all (Now it's on)

Eminem's a bitch

[Chorus:]

Hundreds everywhere now it's money on the bed

I can say I love it, but it's hard to understand

I just want the real, baby, you can have my last

You know, if you go out, baby, ain't no comin' back

[Nick Cannon:]

Ain't no comin' back, that's a fact, this the invitation

Told Joe to lean back, don't get hit with this retaliation

I fuck with Crack, but the white boy he fuck with crack (Crack)

Pills and smack, shit, and he 'bout to relapse

Call Kim, somebody get Hailie

And that other kid you raisin', that ain't even your baby (Daddy)

Took a page out of Drake book, this might get a Grammy

We goin' back to back 'til you respond on the family

My baby mama killed you off a decade ago

You're still cryin' about it, bitch, now who really the ho?

I called Joe to set you up and you fell for the job

Slim won't show for the video, 'cause he terrified of my squad

I heard your chauffeur got a video of you suckin' a cock

You paid him off, then laid him off, now who really the opp?

Suge called me the new 'Pac, I ain't no killer but don't push me

How the fuck y'all got me battlin' Elvis Pussly? Nigga

[Chorus:]

Hundreds everywhere now it's money on the bed

I can say I love it, but it's hard to understand (Yeah)

I just want the real, baby, you can have my last (Incredible game)

You know, if you go out, baby, ain't no comin' back

[Hitman Holla:]

This gotta be karma 'cause he's shit out of luck

Eminem the perfect name, 'cause this nigga a nut

You used to beef with Nickelodeon Nick

He call Hit, and I come with the mop and get on my custodian shit

Like bada-boom, dotted beam, llama sing

Got spazz, put Eminem in the bag, it's Halloween

This ain't an 8 Mile battle, man, I'll do you awful

My competition in the target, I think it's Marshall

Holla

[Chorus:]

Hundreds everywhere now it's money on the bed

I can say I love it, but it's hard to understand (Facts)

I just want the real, baby, you can have my last (Incredible, I got it)

You know, if you go out, baby, ain't no comin' back

[Charlie Clips & Nick Cannon:]

Come on Nick, that's Marshall, you don't need help

Nigga, you a rider? No safety, fuck a seatbelt

What? Is he out of his mind? I got a Glock

And don't Eminem belong on the side of a .9? That's crazy

Man, you act like Nick hurtin' your dreams

You an M&M, how you mad a star burst on the scene? (Haha, you get that?)

Let me find out you still in that trailer park, this how we do

Run up and shoot the trailer, this the preview

Clips

[Chorus:]

Hundreds everywhere now it's money on the bed

I can say I love it, but it's hard to understand

I just want the real, baby, you can have my last (I am)

You know, if you go out, baby, ain't no comin' back (Eazy)

[Prince Eazy:]

He ain't really for the culture

Fucked his baby mama in a choker (Choker)

Picked her up like a chauffeur (Skrrt)

On that Twitter wall like a poster (Ugh)

On fonem she'll get cracked like cocaine mixed with soda

When I take her soul, if the bitch die, I'ma still eat her, I'm a vulture

Why Mariah name in your mouth?

You forty-seven chasin' clout

"Obsessed" came out in '08 and you just puttin' some out? (Damn)

'Cause Marshall think he a ape, but a white boy with a backpack

I do this shit for my real niggas, not the white boys tryna act black, on God

(Eazy)

[Chorus:]

Hundreds everywhere now it's money on the bed

I can say I love it, but it's hard to understand

I just want the real, baby, you can have my last

You know, if you go out, baby, ain't no comin' back

[Suge Knight:]

It-it-it's time to sick that ol' buster ass, motherfucker

But the shit you gotta realize you run that shit out there, man

And at the end of the day, you got every person in the industry and every person in the streets

Shit, where he gon' go? He just the new Vanilla Ice

'Cause it's a matter of time before he hangin', right?

Eminem's a bitch for bringin' bullshit up that's not true

Say some shit and then when shit get a little hot, everybody wanna fall back

Or they wanna run around with all these police

You know, that ain't part-you're gonna be a rapper

Any time you're a rapper, you shouldn't have a whole bunch of police badges around you

Any time you be a rapper, you're supposed to be able to meet up with motherfuckers and handle your business

But all we gotta do, is get that motherfucker in the ring with you and you're gonna beat the dogshit out of him

That motherfuckin' simple

Nick Cannon is a force in it-itself

And if you have proper time for conversation, y'all got the same energy for doin' stuff for the people

He not scared to do stuff for the people

So if this dude want a real target on his back, that's on him

But don't talk no shit and go and hide

And you know what you call a man who ain't gon' stand up and fight? He's a bitch

We should tell the motherfuckers in Detroit he got twenty-four hours to respond or they need kick his ass out that mothafuckin' city

Hahahahaha, haha

You have sixty seconds remaining

"Nick Cannon" (2003)

Feelin' Freaky lyrics - Nick Cannon (feat. B2k)

[Nick Talking]
'Yo put the kids to bed
Yo Shawty..I know you aint scared

[Omarion]
B2k and Nick Cannon..
Trackmasters..the Pied Piper

[Verse One: Nick]
Yo' the freaks come out at night
I'm like Houdini with the magic stick
When you turn out the lights
Shawty grippin' my stomach tighter
When I burn out on the bike
Holla at the young thugs
What we doing tonight
I'm in the O.J. throwback jersey
Dressed to kill,Bridget won't get it
But Vanessa will,Vanessa's real
Shawty got sex appeal
You can hear this beat bangin from the exit still
Pied Piper, we need something for these chicks to dance
So look Mami Im trying to grind
I'm not trying to romance you
I'm just trying to get them pants loose
Lets get private, 2 way text me
T-Mobile sidekick
One-on-One lets talk and neglect the gossip
I'm as real as they come,Baby girl I got this
My wrist all numb, you can watch the watch gliss
We already bubbly we aint gotta pop Cris'

[Chorus: Omarion]
I come through
My style is powder blue
T's and nike shoes
Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh)
Ain't no tellin what this man might do
'Cause tonight this man aint playing by the rules
So tell me...
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?

[Verse Two: Nick]
We tearin' the club like them boys did in the roxy
Million dollar thug like I'm Ted DiBiase
Crack game on the plain
Probably think its Yahtzee
Wrist on rocky, How you gone stop me
Shawty like, "Papi", Crib like "Ozzy's"
Imma show you how to ball girl just watch me
Imma never quit like Whitney & Bobby
Tell them chicks,either wanna get wit me or rob me
Either way I let them strip me, 'cause this is my hobby
After tonight, Shawty will you miss me? Probably
But now I wanna see you shake your little body
Lookin' for a shawty thats freaky & naughty
'Cause after the party you dont have to call me
'Cause Cannon is the prodigy and I mobs deep
If you rollin wit a playa, Mami c'mon
Cause Imma keep it goin 'til 6 o'clock in the morning
OOOH!

[Chorus: Omarion]
I come through
My style is powder blue
T's and nike shoes
Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh)
Ain't no tellin what this man might do
'Cause tonight this man aint playing by the rules
So tell me...
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?

[Verse Three: Nick]
We make hits like the mafia (mafia)
After the club hit the lobby, oooh (lobby, ooh)
Girls always say "Nick you so cute,
How you flippin rappin & actin too?"
Well I do, what I can do, what I can do, when I can do it
It aint algebra baby, its pimpin in my fluid
Why them cats saying that Cannon should stick to acting
Kill you in two bars, Daddy its quick to happen
Wont know what caused it, But Nick will get you dancing
You dudes in the closet, you know you think I'm handsome
Yeah, the kid's real attractive
Even pull hella chicks in a thriller jacket
Now, Thriller's back, And Imma make you clap
Oh that spot yall had? Yeah Im taking that
And them chicks yall dreaming about
We cleaning them out,One on the block
Two in the car, three in the house
Now thats a real six pack, daddy even it out
UH!

[Omarion]
Aiiyo..B2k..

[Chorus: Omarion]
I come through
My style is powder blue
T's and nike shoes
Plus chicks by the deuce (uh huh)
Ain't no tellin what this man might do
'Cause tonight this man aint playing by the rules
So tell me...
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? (uh huh)
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky?
Anybody feelin' freeeeaky? (uh huh)

[Omarion]
B2k and Nick Cannon..
Trackmasters..the Pied Piper
[Lil' Fizz]
Excuse me whats ya name?
[Omarion]
B2k and Nick Cannon..
Trackmasters..the Pied Piper
[Lil' Fizz]
Excuse me whats ya name?

[Omarion talking]
Don't say nothing

Gigolo lyrics - Nick Cannon (feat. R Kelly)

[Intro - R. Kelly + (Nick Cannon)]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh, uh, haha)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Kels!)
(We in the club singing this for money, ha!)

[Chorus - R. Kelly]
I'm a gigolo, spending lot's a dough
You can tell the way wide-body, sitting on four's
And how I'm shining, wit the fresh, fresh clothes
Always surrounded, by so many (HOES!)
I'm a gigolo, always on the go
Everytime I turn around, I got another show
In the club, hit about three in a row
Drop in the Six, 'cause I love them (HO!)

[Verse 1 - Nick Cannon]
Shorty I, only got one night in town, tell me baby where you down
Bushes we won't beat around, bushes we just eat 'em now
Feeling yo Masqueno blouse, seven jean, Black and Lebanese
Head to her knees, please if you ever need a bachelor remember me
Just rock to the melody, I got you in bed wit me
I thought you would never leave
You wanna name meLike A-merie
Know the chain freeze wrist be the same degrees
Tryna get lil' mami, in that thang of reese
Only getting in for free, if you came wit me
Cause I'ma grown man, not B2K
If I need a girlfriend, it won't be to-day
No, I'm NOT tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my body
Rock them body-hotty, rock them, like ladi-dadi
Me and Kels on ducati's, wanna see you drop it shawty
Oh weee, tryna leave the club, wit a groupie

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Nick Cannon]
Ma I'm busy on tour, ma, you busy on the floor
Ma I'm feeling yo heels, them Christian Dior's
I'm like David Beckham, keep a mean shoe game
But like my favorite records, keep spinning new thangs
Let my hair grow, cause I was looking for a change
Shorty call me the Scare Crow, I'm looking for some brain
In "The Wiz", there it go, here it is, where the show
Cause through yo dress, I can see yo drawls
So shorty just shake it, make a round of applause
If you outta Hypnotic, 'nother round at the bar
And when we parking lot pimping, they surrounding the car
No, I'm NOT tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my body
Rock them body-hotty, rock them, like ladi-dadi
Me and Kels on ducati's, wanna see you drop it shawty
Oh weee, tryna leave the club
Wit a groupie, wit a groupie

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Nick Cannon]
Mami, when we leave the club, leave wit us
You don't need ya car keys, we gon' fair in the bus
And the way you wear ya jeans, is means to cuss
So DAMN!, how you get them on, DAMN! big secrets on her
Throwback chick, hotter than Ms. Vic Damone
This the type of ... I'm on, not picking up the phone
Unless you unblock ya joint, then put on ya coat
Know when to hit, when Nick get in the booth
Come through in something new, wit the invisible roof
Oh the settings on my necklace them invisible too...
When we do what we do, we can't be visible boo
The last thing I need is lawsuits, all I did is call you
Initiated first move, shorty that was all you
I'm NOT tryna be ya man, pimp bones in my body
Rock them body-hotty, rock them, like ladi-dadi
Me and Kels on ducati's, wanna see you drop it shawty, oh weee

[Chorus]

Whenever You Need Me lyrics - Nick Cannon

[Intro]
Talk to your girl dog she down for you you just got to make sure you down for her

[Verse 1 (Nick Cannon)]
We was doin from day one a feeling that i couldn't escape from seems like a dream i don't wanna await from alot of things
that i can't get away from alot of stress i just wanna erase em you da reason why i'm hard at work you think my job is
chasin baller skirts i ain't got to search baby doll you're first see you got this touch that revolve to earth i know you
sweat when i'm out on tour i was max and maturable and adorable for alot of balls to step from my hotel door couldn't even
recall what i go there for but i was much younger much dumber out of touch so i bring my less on the summer crazy amazingly
you forgave me turn around and say to me

[Chorus (Mary J. Blige)]
Whenever you need me babe just call my name no matter whatever you done you know that i'll be there i'm down for you
whatever you're goin through whenever you need me babe you know that i'll be there

[Verse 2 (Nick Cannon)]
yo every man needs a rider beside her my rider to is clinon was to pick em up off the bottom whatever he need she got em
and vise versa even though his style might hurt her a phone call is a phone call to a fella but to women it falls under the
same umbrella it's trust plus honesty respect gotta jugle em all try not to neglect cuz if something go wrong it be hard to
correct they forgive but never forget no matter how many diamonds you sit on they neck you look at invisible set they be
they be invisible next that's why i hold my home team down no matter how much of this world i'm going around i'm gonna treat
you da right way it always feel good when you say...

[Repeat chorus]

[Verse 3]
now as soon as the media get a hold of the vocal they gonna try figure the motive the reason i wrote who da girl on my arm
at the movie premiere who da one in the drop with the wind in her hair poparatzzi
watch but to see pops don't like me and thats wherever i might be so i need a girl to stand and to understand and stand
next to cannon cuz i got a plan and i ain't tryin put no weight on ya girl but it's hard to have alove affair in front of
the world everytime you move every step you make bein watched possibly videotaped that's why i need a place where i can
escape from and another soul and wich my soul can relate and i probably make a lot of mistakes but i still need to hear
somebody say...

[repeat chorus 3x]

You lyrics - nick cannon

[Nick Cannon]
Yo lets do this for the grown folks

[Chorus]
Broken glass everywhere
We hit the 6 in the mornin like we just dont care
Girl who u rollin to the club with{you}
Girl who u turnin all them bottles with{you}
Girl who u rollin on them dubs with{you}
Girl who u freakin in the tub with{you}
Broken glass everywhere
We hit the 6 in the mornin like we just dont care
Girl who u tryna get smart with{you}
Girl who u rollin them eyes at{you}
Girl who ur girl tryna holla at{you}
Girl who y'all leavin the club with{you}

[Verse 1]
Yo shorty watchu wanna do
A stars up in front of u
All tall lookin wonderful
Carja I gotta few
I gotta few ounce up in Malibu
U would come back the same shade of them things thats around u
All up in the club with thugs like we bad
Addicted to them chicks should be up in rehab
And the ice got em stuck freeze tag
Yo man the myth the Nick Cannon he's bad
But I aint never seen a chick work it out like u
And I aint never seen a chick wear a blouse like u
And I aint never seen a chick wail out like u
The way u pop it drop it mama I think I like u
So come uptown Malibu where the soups hot and blue
I wanna see u move and get a smile outta u

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
All up into woman keep layin next to me
Cannon the kid that make skinny sexy
Sexes hefty and ma's with lefty
Saw a puerto rican mami and she wanna bless me
A chick named Leslie others connected me
He gave her the two-way and she keep on textin me
Im from Texas named Lexas
Shorty only want me cuz she like my necklace
But when Im in town its bed and breakfast
I thought u knew theres a few on my checklist
Girl in the photo-booth with a gold tooth
Danes the truth said her name was Ruth
So I pondered to what she often do
Says she like Proton Boots and Ajam Maju
Respect this dont get it to wreckless
Cuz u could be the next chick on the checklist

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Now Im up in the V.I.P. just thuggin it out
Flashin like a star u know shinin her mouth
The boys over there tryna figure me out
If they call security they gon get a kick in the mouth
Got hundreds in my hair Jacob on the other
Party's almost over but we can hit another
Tell the Valley to pull up the truck
Shorty such-n-such lets keep in touch
Saw the sun comin up hit the beach or what?
We can eat some brunch mama get in the front
Got ur girls in the back but they aint tryna get nasty
They can get the tax if u ask me

[Chorus]

I Used To Be In Love lyrics - Nick Cannon (feat. Joe)

Wooh, yeah, can I ball?
You don't have to do me like that ma
Nick Cannon
You almost had me
But my inner pimp wouldn't let that happen, you dig?

Know this chick named Tanya, down form East Yonkers
Had me going honkers calm as [?]
Losin' my cool, let's do this straight forward
Shopping sprees in my nogamee

When them other dudes call it don't bother me
I'm a young Billy D, she Mohagany
Moto chick taught her quick how to stick and move
Bottles sip on the cris and we grip the groove

She was my friend, my homie, my one and only
Whiteys Tender, r n' b's Tenderomi
My round the way, girl, now went down the block for me
Wish she woulda told me, I'll be a [?]

With Ronny, Bobby, Ricky and Tony
Tryna play it pimp and pimp a player
Little momma, don't ya know I got chicks to spare
You was my first round drag on the benches over there

Oh, I used to be in love
How could you ever do me wrong
[?] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me

Oh, I used to be in love
How could you ever do me wrong
[?] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me

Silly of me to fall in love with a chick
Puttin' dubs on a six, diamond flood on her wrist
In the club handcuffed and they huggin'
And Chinchilla furs Jakub, his and hers

Now, what you gettin' is gettin' on my nerves
Used to go out with laundry mouse to splurge
Foreign designers can't pronounce the words

Try to get you to glam alike
Ever since I bew your spot you got hammers like
Shoulda played your position like Vannah White
Never knew me and you could be man and wife

Now it's no more love, we just us
No more me and you, no more us
No more we can cruise hit the city bus
Can't believe that I fell for you
I guess it's true, gigolos get lonely too

Oh, I used to be in love
How could you ever do me wrong
[?] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me

Oh, I used to be in love
How could you ever do me wrong
[?] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me

Yo, we used to be you, shotgun in da six hum
New Puerto Rican chick with a slick bun
I got your rum, got your rocks
Got your, oh daddy, please don't stop
I was your best thing going, now just your mail ticket
Goin' out there movin', shorty, we can still kick it

Hate to admit it, have me spendin' for a minute
If you say you didn't get it, yeah, you can still get it
You said all you want is love and affection
Used to be my angel, then you started vexin'
Took you out bough you all kinds of things
Then it got too high and burned off your wings

Up and down, the block with Dexter sayin' jock
I ain't mad at ya 'cuz the pimpin' don't stop
I hold the name of the game, my chick chose him
It's nothin' to get knocked off, I'm feelin' all slim

Oh, I used to be in love
How could you ever do me wrong
[?] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me

Oh, I used to be in love
How could you ever do me wrong
[?] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me

Feel more slim
It's nothin' to get knocked off
Feel, knocked off
Feel more slim
It's nothin' to get knocked off
Feel more, knocked off
Feel more slim

My Rib lyrics - Nick Cannon

Uh can I ball?
yeah can I ball?
uh can I ball?
This is to every female that's ever been in my life
Flesh of my flesh bone of my bone (I feel you playboy)
Dust to dust uh (for real)

[Verse 1]

My rib, my wiz, my dip, my boo
My chick, my sugar, my shorty all you
My dove, my dogg, my love, my rock
My love for you, my love don't stop
My life, my dream, my wife, my queen
My essence, my coach, my playa, my team
My buddy, my baby, my lovey, my lady
My shelter, my helper, my pain, I felt you
My diamond, my gold, my Zion, my soul
My spirit, my flesh, my chest, you hold
My shield, my skill, my will be still
My youngin', my pumpkin, my sweetness, my somethin'
My dumpling, my daisy, my freak you crazy
My woman, my girl, my misses, my world
My breezy, she need me, believe me be easy
My kid, my bid, we live my rib

[Chorus 2x]
You are my rib and I can't deny
Closer than my flesh and bone
And my love we share is strong

[Verse 2]

Yo style, yo smile, yo walk, yo mile
Yo dress, yo stress, you saving yo sex
You blessed, yo views, yo joys, yo boos
Yo eyes, yo moves, yo heart, no clues
Yo opinion, yo minion, over yo whole livin'
Yo home, yo givin, yo virtue, he hurt you
Yo wounds, you nurture, yo curfew, yo class
Yo curve, yo (whoa), yo glory, yo past
Yo story, yo stash, yo mercy, yo grace
Yo voice, yo face, yo pace, yo taste
Yo morals, yo goals, yo steps, yo toes
Yo sent, yo strength, yo friends, yo foes
Yo prayers, yo cares, yo tears, yo cheers
From yours to my ears, yo crown, yo frown
Yo palms, yo moms, yo kid you give
We live, we did, me and you my rib uh

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]

I hate you, I date you, I love you, I make you
I miss you, I thank you, for you I'm grateful
I need you, I am you, I stand you, I have to
I had you, I left you, but I had to, I failed you
I scared you, I dared you, compared you, I held you
I kept you, I dissed you, I helped you, I felt you
When I kiss you, I melt you, I see you, I saw you
I hear you, I call you, no answer I get you
Forget you, forgot you, I lost you, I got you
I trust you, I doubt you, I can't live without you
I feel you, I kill you, I heal you, I steal you
I stole you, I have you, I hold you, I know you
I knew you, I owed you, I groomed you, I mold you
I warn you, I scold you, how could I be so cold to you?
I owe you my life, my soul I live, that's why I believe
You are my rib

[Chorus 2x]

Attitude lyrics - nick Cannon

It's like me and you
Me and my mans and your girlfriends too
After tonight I'ma only visit you when the moon is blue
Is that your man right there? What he doin' with you?

Sayin' talk to the hands, is that still cute?
Jimmy Choo boots, that's real cute
Only chick in the place with style and grace
And like, 5'8" with a tropical face

And like, expensive taste, spotted my chain, that's right
Get on my game, gotta see well hear that
Is that a weave can't believe that I said that
I don't know what possessed you to wear that

Girl, you out of tap? Girl, wear that
Wait to be not, make it hot, man, you feel that?
Smashin' all across the states
And I stays iced out like frosted flakes

Anythin' you really wanna do, I'm with that
Only wanna kick it with you, I'm with that
Meet me in the parkin' lot at two, I'm with that
But you gotta quit that attitude and get back to me

I don't know you
My name's not important, I'm as big as Elvis
You think you're so cute
Keep it real ma, you don't know me like that dance

But I don't want to
Believe me I don't give up that easy, girl
'Cuz I kinda like your attitude

I done been to every club in the world
I seen them hot chicks and they blockin' and ugly home girls
And ninety nine percent of the time
It be hits like this brain washin' your mind

Yo, you lookin' at my watch, just watchin' the time
You think I'm gonna stop you must be out of your mind
If you ain't V.I.P, then get out of the line
Think I woke up one day and just decided to rhyme, nah

I ain't got no problems with ya'll
We all ken I'm tryin' to find a Barbie doll
So I could get a phone number, call her tomorrow
Ask her, how her night went with a superstar
Yeah, that's what I was shootin' for

I'm one hundred percent over the fence
You like a mad mechanic throw in a wrench
And my game mad 'cuz you playin' the bench

Anythin' you really wanna do, I'm with that
Only wanna kick it with you, I'm with that
Meet me in the parkin' lot at two, I'm with that
But you gotta quit that attitude and get back to me

I don't know you
My names not important, I'm as big as Elvis
You think you're so cute
Keep it real ma, you don't know me like that dance

But I don't want to
Believe me I don't give up that easy, girl
'Cuz I kinda like your attitude

It's your attitude that got me whipped in my whip
Like whips you [?] I can't be mad at you
Lookin' good, you remind me of my Benz
When I'm pushin' through the hood
24 inch rims steerin' wheel all good
Envision the bigger picture for real it's all good

Wouldn't ya'll do it if ya'll could?
If ya'll could, wouldn't ya'll do it?
But ya'll ain't for stardom
On the road from autumn to autumn
From Cali to Atlanta to Atlanta to Harlem
You don't need Burt Reynolds for the Cannonball run

Anythin' you really wanna do, I'm with that
Only wanna kick it with you, I'm With that
Meet me in the parkin' lot at two, I'm with that
But you gotta quit that attitude and get back to me

I don't know you
My names not important, I'm as big as Elvis
You think you're so cute
Keep it real ma, you don't know me like that dance

But I don't want to
Believe me I don't give up that easy, girl
'Cuz I kinda like your attitude

Jam on it, jam on it
I said, jam jigga jigga jam on it
Get out of your seats and dance to ghetto beat
Girl, don't be shy, just flaunt it

Jam on it, jam on it
I said, jam jigga jigga jam on it
Get out of your seats and dance to ghetto beat
Girl, don't be shy, just flaunt it

Main Girl lyrics - Nick Cannon

N-I-C-K C-A-N-N-O-N (I'll make you mine)

Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Can I be the one for you (Uh, it's Nick Cannon)
Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Let me be the one, you believe in (Haha, yeah. Ha, it's like this. What)

Yo it's rule number one,
If you wanna be my main girl,
Gotta keep your hair tight,
Toes right, yeah girl
You gotta be a girl who,
Has a lot of virtue,
Like to party in the club,
But she go to church too,
I need a chick who jet skis, sky dives, surf too,
Boo you spit a verse too?
Nah, I don't deserve you,
Yo I gotta have a chick that's with a Blockbuster night,
When we caught up in some beef,
On a Blockbuster fight
Additude is heavy pullin' stunts out of spite,
Yo even when she heated,
Shorty cussin' light,
36-24-38, Ha, give or take,
Nah, her size don't matter,
Goals and ambitions gotta be a go-getter,
Prada in the summer and Gabbana in the winter,
If you fit this description of the girl in this rhyme (I'll make you mine)

Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Can I be the one for you (Uh, it's Nick Cannon)
Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Let me be the one, you believe in
(Haha, uh uh, haha, uh)

Yo I'm lookin' for a co-star,
Tryin' to keep you closer,
In my holster, like a thoroughbred supposed to,
Uh, I need a J-Lo chick,
Not worried about Puff, Chris, or Ben Affleck,
Yeah, I did a few flicks,
My chicks above average,
No bad habits, no baggage from past trips,
Workin' real hard part time taking classes,
Girl I gotta give you credit,
So, here's my plastic,
Yo, I need a chick that won't take Nick for granted,
A high class miss, like 5 Mics,A classic,
You wanna be my main girl? Roll in the Range, girl?
In the rain girl?
Someone to take my name girl

N-I-C-K C-A-N-N-O-N (Oh you better sing girl)
If you fit this description of the gitl in this rhyme
(I'll make you mine)

Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Can I be the one for you (Uh, it's Nick Cannon)
Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Let me be the one, you believe in
(Haha)

Yo, can I get a main girl,
Someone who can hold me down,
City chick, southern bail,
Educated, college bound,
Put you in the hottest gown,
In the hottest part of town,
Move in, make love, sparks fly, burn it down,
12 dozen rows of roses, for Valentines,
Birthdays, teddy bears, this the girl I'm tryin to find,
Spend a little time with,
Tell me if my rhyme hit,
Someone I can shine with,
Cookin with my mom chick,
Booby you the finest, your tenderness, your kindness,
Money ain't a thing, keep the change,
You a dime chick,
So, get the ring, I'm the king,
You the highness,
Pre-nup, Hold up,
First you need to sign this,
East side, west side,
South to the north,
Block to block, and coast to coast,
If you fit this description of the girl in this rhyme
(I'll make you mine)

Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Can I be the one for you (Uh, it's Nick Cannon)
Can I be your main girl? (Of course you can)
Let me be the one, you believe in

My Mic lyrics - nick cannon (feat. Biz Markie)

(Ok, ok, ok)
Nick Cannon
(You know, you know, you know)
Nick Cannon
(Be funky)
Nick Cannon
(Nick Cannon around)

Biz Markie
(You know, you know, you know)
(You know, you know, you know)
Nick Cannon
(Biz Markie)

Get down for a minute and get all up in my mix
Let me tell you how I been tight with Mic since kid
We go back like corn rows perform shows
We do it like vederans for sho 'cuz were born froze

The beat dropa, only thing between me and Mic is the P popa
Live for Mic, die for Mic, like the chief Rocka
We did it independent but then we went in bend it
Capin' tho, what happen tho were rappen yo

Cannon got so raw, if it wasn't for Mic I wouldn't have this far
How you thing I got watch and drive this car
My best friend Mic, my man be lookin' out
Yo ask biz Mark what the hook about, come on

What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)

Who would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)

My man Mic, he like my translator
If I was Darth Vader he's like my light saber
If was Mike Jorden he'd be my ball
And like Mike Jackson we off the wall

And like Mic, man we make heat
And like Mike Tyson we cant be beat
We eat M C's take CD's
Or M P 3's0 ya cant hear me with out Mic

Keep out of beef and plenty of fights
When ever brother got a grudge I call Mic
When ever crowd wont budge I call Mic
Said don't the club alright call Mic

What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)

Who would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)

Microphone check 1-2
(My Mic, my Mic)
Microphone check 1-2
(My Mic, my Mic)
Its a hot track you cannot do [?] and ride to
(My Mic, my Mic)

So now that y'all know that Mic is my man
In fact we so tight I keep it throw in my hand
For real we responsible for all these grands
All these thank you letters from all these fans

Yo me and Mic, we spent 5 together
Dress code black, gray fitted cap
Mic, been around since they invented rap
Effie Microphone check 1-2 spin it back

That's they we suppose to do
Mic, the Cat that hang out in the vocal booth
He have my back and I have his
They could call him uncle Mic if I have kids for real

What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)

Who would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
What would I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)
How could I be without my
(My Mic, my Mic, my Mic)

My Mic, my Mic, my Mic
My Mic, my Mic, my Mic
My Mic, my Mic, my Mic
My Mic, my Mic, my Mic

My Mic, my Mic, my Mic
My Mic, my Mic, my Mic
My Mic, my Mic, my Mic
My Mic, my Mic, my Mic