Is This Da Part

Intro:

[freaky tah]

Is this, is this, is this, is this, is this

Is this da part

Is this, is this,

Verse 1

[mr.cheeks]

Where you goin? I told you that I was rollin

But you can't wait

You wanna run around ho'in witcha friends

Hay that nigga cheeks ain't got no ends

But I can see clearly now

The darkside ends

I remember when we first met

Everything just chill >chill

A nigga from the southside

A shorty from the springfield high >from the springfield

Shorty lookin fly right tah? >woo

I sez hello

But I gets no reply >no reply

Im leanin on the gate I sz hello

She ain't talkin

Oh, you a stink bitch well stink bitch you keep walkin >walkin

Oh I ain't no bitch

Well now shorty you reply

But couldn't you reply when dem niggas said hi

And tell me...

Chorus

[freaky tah]

Is this da partis this

In my heart is this

Is what we feelis this

Verse 2

[mr.cheeks]

She said well listen

I don't know you from paint

Well if you no bitch

Then why reply if you aint

'cause see my bobo's mad strong

I never thought twice

That my wife would do wrong

I see her all the time

She's always home when I call her

I feel like a million bucks

Takin flicks at the mall

I had it goin on for a minute

'cause it only took a minute

For another to run in it

Had the..birds and the bees

Lemonade and iced tea

Man I went all out with ease

She was my main squeeze

Tell me....

Chorus

Verse 3

[mr.cheeks]

Now shorty rock, she had a nigga on lock

Used to bring her friends through

To meet my mans on the block

And everything seemed love love yo

Shorty was the one I was thinkin of so

Whenever I used to listen to rumors

I would hit em till my man pulled me near

Put a bug in my ear

Listen shorty over there

Wit the smile it be foul

Just in a little while

Seen her on the isle

Wit another kid, who just came home from a bid

We grabbed on that ass

All hugged up in front the crib.....

See what I'm sayin

Bitches dont' appreciate nuthin man

2 dollar bitches wit 3 dollar haircuts yo know...

Chorus

Outro: mr. cheeks

Have you ever me a girlie

That you really did want

Tip up the phillie

Light up the blunt

Time to get puffed, huffed out my man

I bust wit my niggas

Rest in peace to cash

And niggas who pass

I get blast

Up on the block, it's 1 o'clock

Runnin wit tah, pretty lou it's the crew

This is how it go

This is how we do

Bounce...