[Chorus]
Just gots me a crib and a new car too
I got the ring, but I gotta have you babe
C`mon let`s get married babe
C`mon let`s get married
Let`s have some kids with a dog with a house
A lil white fence, just like this, babe
C`mon let`s get married babe
Let`s get married
[Jagged Edge]
Meet me at the alter
In your white dress (your white dress)
You won`t ever need another man
You never, ever want from another thing, no
I`ve been feeling you
I must confess (must confess)
Ain`t no gonna break this thang up
I ain`t going nowhere, no
Cuz when I think about you and think about me
Plain to see that we might as well do it (do it)
[Chorus]
[Jagged Edge]
Said you want some karats
Babe, how bout ten (how bout ten)
Is it good enough for you to brag on
When you show your friends (show your friends)
I just want to be with you
Girl there ain`t I think I won`t do
Want you to be the one to say I do
We can start a family
Cuz when I think about you and think about me
Plain to see that we might as well do it (do it)
[Chorus]
[Kanye West]
With my tuxedo
He asked me do you take this
Woman to hold and keep the safest
Plus to lace her, floss wit paper
Crib and a car, man you know tha basics
Diamonds your bestfriend
That makes sense because
Your a princess and you deserve the princess cuts
But as long as you gots your defenses up
You can never get the love that was meant for ya
Shouldn`t you know that I use to come through wanna
club
Real thugs don`t never fall in love
Always on the g-o, for the d-o
Man I had to take t-o, smits some cutie
Since my money get right theses days
I wanna give you more ice than the ice capades
I gots the church, the ring
There`s something I`m forgetting
Oh, we gotta have J.E. sing at the wedding
[Chorus]
He`s straight out of a neighborhood where niggaz hate
They see you, go and eat your dinner off a bigger plate
Their stomaches ache while he`s loungin` in the big estate
And he hops in a hundred thousand when a nigga `scape
House`s with a bigger gate, houndin` him`s a big mistake
He won`t surrender, he`ll rather give up a rib to break
`Cuz he remembers when they wouldn`t lend a helpin` hand
`Til he was sittin` on green like a Celtic fan
Created a buzz `til where you gotta mention his name
When you discussin` the illest player that`s in the game
And he`s ridin` with Em, 50 Cent, Doc and them
G-Unit Records, ain`t no motherfuckin` stoppin` them...
