New...
Ja Rule, Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti...
Fat Joe, All Murder Inc...
Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT...
Whaaaat......

[Chorus:]
I wanna be your chick
I wanna be down for you
(Do ya trust me?) Yeah
(Love me?) Yeah
(You're puttin' it on me Ya must be)

Down Ass Bitch

(Ja Rule - talking)
Ja Rule, Chuck B-more
Every thug needs a lady
And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me
Every thug needs a lady
Baby I'm convinced, you my down ass bitch
(Chorus - Ja Rule)
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd

"Everybody Wanna Know"

Yeah, what
Bout to lay it down for these muthafuckas
What, speakin' on C. B'More
Yo, uh, yo, yo

Now everybody wanna know the outcome, of went I come out
My roads to success, pay dues, with the thumb out
Hitch-hike, from she aight, to she's t

"Feel It"

Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
[teddy riley]
It's makin' me hot, it's makin' me hot
It's makin' me hot, yo, yo

Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
[teddy riley]
It's makin' me hot, it's makin' me hot

"Have It All"

Time flies
Still remember all the good times spent
Trips to the beach and watchin' horror flicks
Even though your mind wasn't with each other
You showed each other love like sister and brother
When i was small everyday you picked me up from school
Love

Hey Charli, hey Charli, hey Charli
She's unbelievable and she wit
I-N-C

Hey Charli
Catch me runnin red lights, niggaz beamin they headlights
Hey Charli
187 be the digits only numbers you getting nigga
Hey Charli
See me with the angels, ass from all angles
Sh

Ice

Yo, yo, yo
See I hold my head, hoes wanna 'spite me
Mad, I got the Jag' but they the wifey
Icey, is what my merchandise be
Know I'ma star, so they over-price me
Charli B'More be twice you bitch
Tell you got no style by the Ice you pick
Step into my cold are

"Infamous"

Say Mobb Deep, niggas go sorry
Niggas might rob me
See niggas we ball with car figures
Papers dial mine, clothes custom figure
Matchin' Jon Gotti to roll through customs nigga
Roll the custom built shit, I bust them clips
Niggas trust my lips, while they

[Intro:]
[Charli]
Hello?

[Guy]
Yo, what deal baby sis'? (what's up?)
Tell my man I'll be over there in like 15 minutes or whatever
So I can drop him off at the airport
Ya know what I mean?

[Charli]
Oh, you gon' take him to the airport?

[Guy]
Yeah

Money"

For the love of what...
Uh huh, Untertainment
Charli Dangerous
H-Class, little E
Uhh uhh

[Verse One: Charli Baltimore]

I don't know if it's the pretty face or the expensive taste
That got everybody wantin' to touch me like Case
Feels So Good like

(This is the way it should sound)
This is the way it should sound

[Intro: Cam'Ron (Noreaga)]

Ya heard (what what)
Yo B, we don't even like half these faggott niggas anyway
(what what what)
I'm on my own muthafuckin' wheel (yeah, what what what)
You know what I'm s

No one does it better

Ain't none better, repeat the letters
Murder I-N-C fucka, we go together, Lord
When you see the pink hair the Inc. here
Fuck - we can do it mixtape or dubbed
And by the underground bastards, appeal to the masses
Style like Jackie on asses, come thr

[Charli - Intro]
Yo, yo
Charli Baltimore
Suave House, what (pimp da one you love)
Yo, Untertainment yeah
From N.Y. to GA
Yeah yeah
This for all my ladies yo
All my ladies that are pimps
Right, cause we can be pimps ladies, we can be pimps
Yo

[Charli]

[Charli - Intro]
Yo, yo
Charli Baltimore
Suave House, what (pimp da one you love)
Yo, Untertainment yeah
From N.Y. to GA
Yeah yeah
This for all my ladies yo
All my ladies that are pimps
Right, cause we can be pimps ladies, we can be pimps
Yo

[Charli]

Charli Baltimore
Killa Cam
Cam'Ron
Charli I don't think they know that I'm menstrul
Let me tell 'em when I'm menstrul

[Verse One: Cam'Ron]

I'm into don thing, Donna Karen
Don Cornelius, Don King
Lunchin' down in Palm Springs
Long the ring, crackin' cars

Stand Up

[Ghostface]
Be friends wit'cha gram!

I want everyone to stand up and be counted tonight

Hey you, blow your whistle [whistle sound]
Now clap ya hands and say yeah! (yeah)

[Ghostface]
Tune my voice out, tune my mic out
Tune my voice out, tune my mic

Artist: Fat Joe f/ Charli Baltimore

(Kid Capri)
Yes indeed, What the deal
This is the world famous Kid Capri
up here wit my man Joey Crack
Joey Crack got this new joint coming out
Yo Joey, tell 'em what the name of this joint is

(Fat Joe)
This is for the

What what
Uh uh
What uh

What yeah
Uh yo
Yo what
Yo uh
Yo uh

[Charli]
Say Mobb Deep niggas go sorry
Niggas might rob me
See these niggas that go with car figures
Papers dial mine clothes custom figure
Matchin' Jon Gotti to roll

Intro:
[Charli]
Hello?
[Guy]
Yo what deal baby sis'? (what's up?)
Tell my man I'll be over there in like 15 minutes or whatever
So I can drop him off at the airport
Ya know what I mean?
[Charli]
Oh you gon' take him to the airport?
[Guy]
Yea

Uh uh uh uh
Chorus
She works hard for the money
So hard for it honey
She works hard for the money
And you better treat her right
Verse One: Charli Baltimore
Whatever you gotta do for the Prada
On sex each minute ten dollars
24 hours on Beauty Parlors