Teksty:
Tony Rich Project Be The One

just want us to be closer, yeah If I gave you my heart Would you be the one that I love? If I told you my feelings Would you be the one that I trust

hooked up wit some Puerto Ricans up in Jersey We use to be call laa baw and pot see Had a lot after sometin', after union city In a couple of projects

and Jay We were the funky fresh crew and I'd DJ What a shock it was to be on the set Comin' from a nice home, now livin' in the projects No regrets '

rich sluts love me like I'm Morris Chestnutt They hit me on the 2-way, beggin' to link up My wrist is blinged up, canary and blue For them project chicks

so don't know who I know Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail Comin up I heard sippin

it love/ My memory of you/ So Innocent/ I wonder 'bout you/ I need evidence/ Just give me something/ To know you're real/ One kiss at noon time/ One

was hit and out the game I said "one more flick", Test my aim in the range I'm like "one more clip", It's my brain, I'm insane, I be on some shit, Man

high velocity You think you stopping me, I think not Ain't too many who known to do it properly I'm likely to get so high like Tony be, toasted bein free

and Jay It was a funky fresh crew and I'd DJ What a shock it was to be on the steps Comin from a nice home now livin in the projects No regrets cause