Ii.

Ikaw, ikaw pala
Ang hinihintay kong pangarap
Ngayong kapiling ka
At tayo’y isa
Hindi ko hahayaan
Na sa atin ay may hahadlang

Chorus:

Pangako sa ‘yo
Ipaglalaban ko
Sa hirap at ginhawa
Ang ating pag-ibig
Upang ‘di magkalayo
Kailan man
‘pagkat ang tulad mo
Ay minsan lang sa buhay ko…

Repeat ii:

Repeat chorus:

For better or for worst
For richer or for poorer
In sickness and in health
Till death do us part

Upang ‘di magkalayo
Kailan man
‘pagkat ang tulad mo
Ay minsan lang sa buhay ko…

Repeat chorus:

Oh, lalala

Whoo
It’s the remix
Whoo

It’s the remix
Whooo

[R. Kelly]
Chitty chitty bang bang boom like a pow
Everybody off in the club getting wild
Drinks everywhere the crowd is real loud
Looks like we gone be hear for a while
I’m so drunk I’m just droolin at the mouth
Trying to get somebody to take me to my house
Now where my car keys at, and where my money at
I’ma follow yall till the hour where the honeys at
give me some cheese egg steak and gritz
then hit the after party with gen and em boys clipse
whoo whoo whooo
look out for the po po
whoo whoo whooo
smoking on the tro tro

And them Air Force Ones and that all white brand new tee
Plus I get these jewel honies tryin to juke on me
You’ve got the occasion and girl I’ve got the key
It’s the pie-ete piper so people follow me

[Baby]
Hey hey hey hey
So fresh, so fly, so sweet, so polite
So much, too many, cuz we ridin? tonight
Well, it?s that pimp talk that ain?t that pimp walk
It?s big pimpin? over here, player, that just started
See, we fresh with Air Ones, Lexus and big drums

[Ginuwine] Chips, Willie Chicks, Willie crisp, big fun

[Baby]
Ma, you worry none, the minks come with the guns
Prada, the Gucci, it?s all in Bird fun

[Ginuwine]
I’m sittin in my truck, snakin the club out
Kill this sip then go wild the fuck out
Up in the club with my hands in the air
There’s so much shit in the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin and get you’re ass over here
And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere
I’m all off in the corner 100 honeys takin pics
They be in the VIP with lots of chicks
I’m pimped out now, low cut, and a pick
G and Big Tymers together, thats what Im talkin

[Hook]
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
Twenty-fours like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah

[Malice]
Ohh what, It’s on me? Let’s go
I’m in the club with it on me, homie
and homie you don’t know me I don’t want it
I just wanna find a wodie to go home with
Not hold the phone with
Spend money on the chick I’m on, gotta have her own shit
And no Im never lonely or alone without that chome
And I only keep it on me just incase we don’t click
Don’t confuse the club atmosphere
With strapped in here
This just might explain malice’s lack of fear

[Pusha T]
55 thousand prada pink wrist
2 years ago never picture this
Raise up the Cris’
Watch the bottle shake up
Rolled it like it was dipped in foundation make up
Na maa this is not yah jake-up
This is what ya call presidential cake up
Shake ya moneymaker until the night break up
then be on your way as soon as your ass wake up

[Hook - Ginuwine] 2x
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink in the cup
Booty shakin like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50 thousand strong with their hands in the air
Up and down like hell, yeah

Whooo

It’s the Remix
Whooo
It’s the Remix
Whooo

It’s the Remix
Whooo

It’s the Remix

There’s a time that comes in a man’s life
When is real, want it all, when his mind is right
It could come at any time, morning, noon or night
You would know at the time, nothing more to fight

He might not, and I know ‘cause I’ve done the same
You know I’m right there with you, dog, but she won’t
play the game
She will be done packed your bags, sit ‘em all there
right outside your door
‘Cause she’s tired of the lyin’ s*** and she ain’t
takin’ no more, oh, no she ain’t

Excuses (Everybody has one)
Excuses (She don’t wanna hear them no more, oh)
Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
Excuses (She don’t wanna hear no), excuses {She don’t}

Excuses (She ain’t got time for them)
Excuses (So don’t fill her mind with them, no)
Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
Excuses (She don’t wanna hear no), excuses {She don’t}

Take her out, hold her hand, let her know you’ll die
for her
‘Cause that’s your lady, yes, that’s your baby
She’s a seed, feed her well, watch her blossom out
And only the real players out there can dig what I’m
talkin’ ‘bout

Be that man, be that one, do the things she loves
Pay attention, should I mention how it all was once
You broke your neck just to get her, don’t you pull
back now
‘Cause sooner or later she’ll be gone, what you’re
askin’ now

Excuses (Everybody has one)
Excuses (But she don’t wanna hear them no more, oh, no
she don’t)
Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
Excuses (Oh…), excuses {She don’t}

Excuses (Yeah, she)
Excuses (Don’t fill her mind)
Excuses (She said take that s*** else, oh, yes, she
did)
Excuses, excuses (Listen) {She don’t}

Don’t fake nor front, tell her now
Make your choice right now
Tell her where you stand
You’re no boy or little kid, you’re grown
Standin’ big, young man
Think what brought that in, ooh

All that s*** you’re talkin’ ‘bout like you ain’t
heard the phone
She’s up on it, dog, she’s up on it, dog
And all that fake s*** like your beeper was off
She’s up on it, dog, she’s up on it, dog (Ooh…)

Excuses (Everybody gots one)
Excuses (She don’t wanna hear them)
Excuses (She said take that s*** elsewhere)
Excuses, excuses {She don’t} (She don’t)

Excuses (She ain’t got time for them)
Excuses (So don’t fill her mind with them)
Excuses (Huh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
Excuses (No, no, no), excuses {She don’t} (She don’t
wanna)

Excuses (She don’t wanna hear no excuses)
Excuses (Ooh, she don’t wanna)
Excuses (Come on)
Excuses (She don’t wanna hear them), excuses {She
don’t}

Excuses (She ain’t got time, huh, she don’t feel them)
Excuses (Ooh, ooh, she don’t deserve)
Excuses (No, huh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
Excuses, excuses (She don’t wanna) {She don’t}

Excuses

Daddy I miss you, it’s hard to cope with my life
Didn’t want to go on without you daddy (Still at night I cry)
I still can’t understand why did you have to leave me
Why couldn’t I just have seen all your pain - now I blame myself
I wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemy, cause when your parents
Are gone it’s hard to believe
That is part of life - that you must go on
They would want you to still be strong

Two reasons I cry
Cause my daddy’s gone and my momma’s gone
And I’m all alone - I’m so all alone
There are two reasons I cry
Cause my momma’s gone and my daddy’s gone
And my heart is torn - I’m so all alone
There are two reasons I cry
Cause my daddy’s gone and my momma’s gone
There are two

Momma when you left, felt like my soul had gone
I still remember the day, had no words to say my heart was gone
(Still at night I cry)
You were the reason I lived, you gave me life that was pure
Always kept me so sure of everything - I miss you so
I looked down on you and no one ever knew I almost took my life
So I could be with you - I miss you so, one could never know
And I am lost and I’m feelin’ so alone

Two reasons I cry
Cause my daddy’s gone and my momma’s gone
And I’m all alone - I’m so all alone
There are two reasons I cry
Cause my momma’s gone and my daddy’s gone
And my heart is torn - I’m so all alone
There are two reasons I cry
Cause my daddy’s gone and my momma’s gone
There are two

Ad lib

Saw her in the club
As she was about the finest thing I had ever seen
I was so addicted cause she was like a drug
And I was a fiend
I wanted to walk over
Imagining her body was calling me
I had to get with it and make it quick
I had to hit cause baby girl was a dream
I wanted to say

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Yo second verse
Kept staring at her hoping that she would see
And maybe call me over
I was gifted but my confidence wouldn’t let me
So I sat back and thought things over
(What I get?)
Got a bottle of the Cris (Oh)
Got a bottle of the Mo (Oh)
Now I’m looking like a Don Juan
So I know she gotta notice me
Over all the others
Cause they be singing all the same songs

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Finally walked over to her
Told her she was the finest woman I had ever seen
She told me why’d I take so long
Cause all night she was already peepin’ me
She said she likes a man who knows what he wants
Never fronts and ain’t scared to ask
She was down for whatever
So I took her to the floor, got together
And I tapped that ass, yeah

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Yo Flex take em there
Oh, oh, oh, oh…

[Flex]
You know what I mean
Ginuwine, Funk Flex
Epic Records, shout to Pauly Anthony
Shout to Dave McPherson
60 Minutes of Funk Volume Four baby
Funk is back nigga

[Ginuwine]
Put your hands in the air
Could you handle it, oh yeah?

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

How would you like it if I…
Touched a little
Felt a little
Grabbed a little
Could you handle if I…
Licked a little
Taste a little
Ate a little

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, Ginuwine, Funkmaster Flex