| printable copy of the lyrics to I WON'T TELL | |
| (feat. J. Holiday)
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[Fat Joe:]
Baby you can keep a secret Calca Kills mania Hey, hey Fresh off the runway Pail white nights Venom top drops on the I nine five Pinksee suckers who but I roll my way to party at corut-n-y Now I ain't gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles But mami's lookin like americas top model She says your earing look at that thing that's even bigger than the rock on my ring Now she gotta man who plays to the horks I like common ma you know me run New York Jays in the background put u to bed Says you got brains so I'm looking ahead Then I'm looking for bread I gotta eat on these streets shyt 17-fives bout to halla at g'S I'm a real G, Real G's do real things And I could keep a secret is the song that I sing |
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[Chorus: J-Holiday]
Baby girl I won't tell If you don't want me to Cause I gotta thing for you I'll do anything for you (Girl anything for you) Baby girl I won't tell I'll never do bad to you Cause Baby you got it And you got me I gotta thing for ya |
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[Fat Joe:]
A material girl In a material world Venus, Serina Ma cereal girls What you know about having dinner on a jet Make it back before the D'j's FINISHED WITH THE SET Now they call me the bird man When I'm third a charm Ghost ride the wind like I'm from Okland yard It's the crack man and he ain't got a shot with the don the wrist is jacob earing chopard Went to chows for [? ] Bills so high they throwing the champagne I'm a real ni**a real Ni**as do real things and I can keep a secret this is the song that I song |
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Millionare frames perrier rocks
Every day a different chain Ni**a get ya gear up Name another fat guy that fly like me to get ya right laid piped All night like me Call u fruity pebbles cause you got so many spy bags purple ones, yellow ones, sky blue the white bag Hermes shyt wherver you lay your eyes at Red car black car I can buy that Louie vuiton I'm truly the don Christian, louie vuiton the bluest charm I'm a real nigga real niggas do real things And I can keep a secret that's the song that I sing |
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