Lyrics

"Shake Ya Tailfeather"
(feat. Nelly, P. Diddy)

[Intro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop]

[Nelly (P. Diddy)]
We do it for fun
We just do it for fun
Dirty E.N.T
We do it for fun
Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee)
We do it for fun (This is history baby)
Bend them trucks
We do it for fun (haha)
Stack them bucks
We do it for fun (Come on now)
And the band played on (yea)
Just like (I believe you cool to this)
We do it for fun
If you see me ma
We do it for fun

[P. Diddy]
Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack
Let's Go

[Verse 1: Nelly + (P. Diddy)]
Come here girl
What yo name is?
Where you from?
Turn around who you came with?
Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer?
I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here
I'm still a sucker for corn rows, you know I never changed that (nah uh)
Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come on)
I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with bad boys
But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys (that's right)
Here come another man
Unlike no other man
Candy coated whoa!
Switching in every lane
Ya'll help me
Why don't cha
Please help me
Eighth girl this week and it's only tuesday
I like the cocky bow legged ones
Like white and Dominicans
Hispanics and Asians
Shake it for Nelly son
Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell
Everybody and their hootchies
When you do it do it well

[Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus]

[Chorus]
[Nelly] Let me see you take it off
[P. D.] Girl go and take it off
[Nelly] We can even do it slow
[P. D.] We can even do it slow
[Nelly] Take it where you want to go
[P. D.] Take it where you want to go
[Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor
[P. D.] Pop something move something
Shake ya tailfeather, girl go and take it low
[Nelly] We can even do it slow
[P. D.] We can even do it slow
[Nelly] Take it where you want to go
[P. D.] Take it where you want to go
[Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor
[P. D.] Pop something move something
Shake ya tailfeather

[Verse 2: P. Diddy + (Nelly)]
Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor)
Get that money honey act like you know (like you know)
Mama I like how you dance
The way you fit in them pants (Uh)
Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh)
You know I love that (I love that)
Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?)
It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit uh ohhhhhh)
Come on, we got another one player
From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player?
Baby you impressive let's get
To know each other
You the best of the best and
You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest
I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living color
Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants on
Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong
My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning
It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Nelly]
Oh no I heard them bad boys coming
Can't stop now
Got to continue my running (yea)
Because we gon' party till them lights come on
And then my song stop fuck it, 'cause my mic still on

[Verse 3: Murphy Lee + (Nelly)]
Yo, I'm the big booty type
I like them thick with their mind right (Awe)
Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw)
I'm not hard I've got women to handle that
They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat
Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron
Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns
My gohans don't match that
But it matches her headwrap and the seats that I got in the lap
I'm just a Juvenile (Wha)
Because I be about G's
Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies
I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going to eat my money)
Man, I'm that damn hungry
See I'm starving like Marvin girl
I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting
Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin
And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Nelly]
Oh no I heard them bad boys coming
Can't stop now
Got to continue my running (yea)
Because we go party till them lights come on
And then my song stop, fuck it, 'cause my mic still on (man)

[Outro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop]

"Luv Me Baby"
(feat. Jazze Pha, Sleepy Brown)

[Murphy Lee]
This is Murphy Lizzle
On a Jazze producshizzle
My nizzle, AHAAYY!

[Hook - Murphy Lee, (Jazze Pha & Sleepy Brown)]
(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
I'ma make ya luv me baby, hug me baby
Place no one above me baby
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Kissin' and huggin', huggin' and kissin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the one that ya missin' come on..

(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
I'ma make ya luv me baby, hug me baby
Place no one above me baby
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Huggin' and kissin', kissin' and huggin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the one ya lovin' come on..

[Verse 1 - Murphy Lee]
I'm sorta like my brotha but very different from others
Like a special police man, I'm always under cover
I'll love you if you love me, I kiss only if un-kissable
Keep em if they keep able, diss em if they dismissible (Luv me baby)
Skool Boy, fence a tool, make it outside the visit room
Teachin you, makin you listen to me like a principal
Sendin' you, flowers and candy to your family
And I think it's cute how you used to live wit yo granny, maan (Luv me baby)
Work in the mornings, school in the evening, weekday to weekend
Teachin reasons I'm the one you believe in
Demolish ya def, acknowledge yourself
Now you rock a small belt from my nutriental health (Luv me baby)
I'm the god mami, teach you what you need to be taught
And these feelings that I brought, ma they all in ya thoughts
You can't love nobody 'til you love you
So when you do love somebody you'll know what to do come on..

[Hook - Murphy Lee, (Jazze Pha & Sleepy Brown)]
(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
I'ma make ya luv me baby, hug me baby
Place no one above me baby
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Kissin' and huggin', huggin' and kissin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the cat that ya missin' come on..

(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
I'ma make ya luv me baby, hug me baby
Place no one above me baby
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Huggin' and kissin', kissin' and huggin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the cat ya lovin' come on..

[Verse 2 - Murphy Lee]
See I'm the man like groom and husband
Grandfather or daddy, brother, uncle man nephew or cousin
I'm the 1 like Tracy McGrady, play wit me or play me
Make me a man or make me your baby (Luv me baby)
Spoil me mama, back rub oil me mama
When I'm left over aluminum, foil me mama
I'ma be therre when you wake up hungry
You can call me your homie
I'ma be therre when you straight up lonely (Luv me baby)
And I ain't tryin' to get mushy ya dig?
And all pushy ya dig? I just like the fact ya tushy is big
Can I touch it, touch it? maybe caress it and rub it?
Take advantage of it, show me your private booty in public (Luv me baby)
You actin fresh this way like "But guess"
But really you princess cut, invisible set
The credible sex, way way ahead of the rest
Best personality, face, booty and chest

[Hook - Murphy Lee, (Jazze Pha & Sleepy Brown)]
(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
And I can make ya luv me baby, hug me baby
Place no one above me baby
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Kissin' and huggin', huggin' and kissin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the cat that ya missin' come on..
(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
I'ma make ya luv me girl, hug me girl
Place no one above me girl
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Huggin' and kissin', kissin' and huggin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the cat ya lovin' come on..

[Bridge - Jazze Pha & Sleepy Brown]
L-O-V-E Me
Ooh the da the da daaa
From Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
And sometimes Sunday

L-O-V-E Me
Ooh the da the da daaa
From Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
And sometimes Sunday
Hey-ey

[Verse 3 - Murphy Lee]
I need an erryday girl, an all day provider
Don't matter if I'm behind her, as long as I'm inside her
She be wit it and I don't wanna be commited
As long as I don't forget it, the night after I hit it
She cool mayn, neva disrespectin' me
As long as I can help her wit a few Bill Belamys
And she ain't even tellin' me I'm the only dertty she dig
And if she do I'ma tell em how we better off bein friends

[Hook - Murphy Lee, (Jazze Pha & Sleepy Brown)]
(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
And I'ma make ya luv me baby, hug me baby
Place no one above me baby
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Kissin' and huggin', huggin' and kissin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the derrty ya missin' come on..

(I'ma make ya luv me baby)
I'ma make ya luv me girl, hug me girl
Place no one above me girl
(Make you wanna kiss and hug me baby)
Huggin' and kissin', kissin' and huggin'
(Give me a chance, girl I'm the man)
Give me a chance I'm the derrty ya lovin' come on..

[Bridge - Jazze Pha & Sleepy Brown]
L-O-V-E Me
Ooh the da the da daaa
From Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
And sometimes Sunday

L-O-V-E Me
Ooh the da the da daaa
From Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday
And sometimes Sunday
Hey-ey...
Hey-ey...
Hey-ey

"Wat Da Hook Gon Be"
(feat. Jermaine Dupri)

[Intro: Murphy Lee]
Hahaha, yo, yo, yo, yo
You never met a nigga like me
Yo yo, have you ever seen a little dude
Who be doing what I do?
Uh huh, yo whoo!
Let's get at it dog, whoo!

[Verse: Murphy Lee]
Now what goes up, must come down (shiiett)
But we ain't coming down, it be them same ole' clowns
Aiming your pound pretending they proud
But when you leave town they go around they running they mouth (maaann)
They something like a hater man
Talking bad about a playa as if I'm not gon see ya later man
You constantly frontin until you confronted on
If you don't like whats going on go on to another song
Cause I keep a hater guilty
My cars and my money all alike man, both them filthy (get it?)
From skimpy and empty to fuel on full
See I be high when my Cago Bulls
Obey no rules to school you fools
Schoolboy's err'y where, we're Young Dude news (maann)
St. Louis like Louis D. Miles and Larry Hughes
And the Young Dude done paid young dudes' dues dude

[Chorus - repeat 2x]
[JD:] But yo, what da hook gon' be (Uh oh!)
[ML:] See I don't need no fucking hook on this beat (Shiieet)
All I need, is the track in the background
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin 'round and I'ma rip

[Verse: Murphy Lee]
The sun'll come out.. tomorrow
And I will never have to borrow
Got my first car when I turned sixteen
Only drove it home outta town limosines
Plus we was broke wit a deal but nobody could tell
So we did what we had to do for "Country Grammar" to sell
Haha, I stay on my own melodies
Plus I like my Booties and my Boobs like a capital letter 'B'
That's how it is, how it better be
I preferably rather have two or three girls in the bed wit me
Close your errs [ears] ma you ain't heard nothin (whaa?)
I always pay ma let a brother hold somethin
I'm basically coming from nothing to something
When I say nothing meaning pocket full of lint and buttons
(We all we got!) Used to be creative on Halloween (how you gon?)
Stop a hotter teen went from nada to a lot of things

[Chorus]

[Verse: Murphy Lee]
People always saying man it must be nice
No hi no nothing not a simple how's life
Understand the money's good but I'm still from the hood
So don't be asking for no "inch" be expecting the "foot"
Unless you want a foot (whoo!)
I know a few crooks that can place you where you need to be put
And it might not cost me playa
Got a Benz pepper interior, paint salty playa
And we all push it, but me I push it real good
Brains blown out, chromed out, wheel real wood
Catch me on your local derrty
Or in the studio doing vocals derrty
I'm the same dude that came through wit my crew
Let the girls do me while you do you
And um, all I need is JD beat to be banging
And I'll come up wit these verses that I'm usually slanging
I be ripping man

[Chorus - to end]

"Murphy Lee"
(feat. Zee)

[Verse 1: Murphy Lee]
You make a brotha wanna faint (damn!)
Or put you on a plate, sock you up wit a mu'fuckin' biscuit
Maan, it was a house party ayyo I probably sound corny
I got oatmeal hormones ma, I'm instantly horny
I mean, the way you carry yourself
I mean, if I wasn't you I'd probably marry myself
I'm in ya eyes, did I say ya ass? I mean ya eyes
Face bangin' haven't even got to ya thighs
I mean the walk-to-walk is like the Matrix
I could sit a drink on that ass if I had nowhere to place it
Face it, how could anybody dislike you?
These others girl are cool, but not quite like you
I mean, ayyo I focus on my pass a lot
But relationships like Twista, gotta hold ya spot
I mean, and you know that my time is skimpy
If I'm the only in yo heart then it's probably empty
Girl..

[Hook: Zee]
Ohh Murphy, Murphy Leee
Ohh things aint what they used to be, nooo
But ever since you hit the road
Yes I'm spent in this relationship
And I'm so in love and it makes me see

Ohh Murphy, Murphy Leee
Ohh things aint what they used to be, nooo
I can't spend this time alone
I tell ya without you
You'd make me stronger

[Verse 2: Murphy Lee]
You too fly to be askin' a guy why
All my life love kept on "passin' me by"
You can't change a woman by diamond chainin' her
Change don't make change, mathematically train her
It's a two way thing
Now Scott tell a Motorola by high chairs and baby strollers
I be the sun, you be the moon let the kids be the star
I know who you is, you know who I are
And when the do' close, you know I aint goin' that far
You got keys to erry house, keys to erry car
And hell yeah, I need love too like LL
I must be on Neptune, cuz love is for real but still
You not from much and, so girl it aint no rushin'
And respect how there be more talkin' than touchin'
Seein' you no frontin' is way better than nuttin'
And it means summin to me, if you want me speak on it
Girl..

[Hook: Zee]
Ohh Murphy, Murphy Leee
Ohh things aint what they used to be, nooo
But ever since you hit the road
No time spent in this relationship
And I'm so in love and it makes me see

Ohh Murphy, Murphy Leee
Ohh things aint what they used to be, nooo
I can't spend this time alone
I tell ya without you
You'd make me stronger

[Verse 3: Murphy Lee]
You a housewife
The type of girl that always know what time it is
The tick-tock type, keep her own shoes tied, push her own riide
Quick to give me money when my bills too high
..I need top-notch sex
Wash dishes, and sweep, mop topless
Never give me stress, love when the God bless
Makin' love to the mime boo could be a mental mess
And you don't like me like shy but I'm a lover mon
Other the other hond, can't stand you wit another mon
I went from Timberlond's, tuxedo's, camabons
I got a fast, fast girl I don't wanna run
I can't help it I aint ready
But see havin' a steady girl is a different world like Freddy
Love is deadly, in the shower singin' melodies
I'll make it up if ya let me girl..

[Hook: Zee]
Ohh Murphy, Murphy Leee
Ohh things aint what they used to be, nooo
But ever since you hit the road
No time spent in this relationship
And I'm so in love and it makes me see

Ohh Murphy, Murphy Leee
Ohh things aint what they used to be, nooo
I can't spend this time alone
I tell ya without you
You'd make me stronger