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Touch My Soul: The Finest of Black Music 1/2000
Disc 1
01. If I Could Turn Back the Hands of Time
02. You Don't Know
03. Genie in a Bottle
04. Bills, Bills, Bills
05. New Millenium (What Cha Wanna Do)
06. Still Believe
07. You and Me (Stay Alive)
08. Thank You
09. Bomb Diggy
10. My Team Plays to Win
11. Who's the Right Man
12. A Child Is Born
13. I Cry
14. I Wanna Fly (Like an Eagle)
15. All I Ever Wanted to Be
16. Staying Power
17. It's All About You (Not About Me)
18. Ya di Ya
19. I Want It All
Disc 2
01. Hot Boyz
02. 24/7
03. We Can't Be Friends
04. No More Rain (In This Cloud)
05. 808
06. You Got Me Where You Want
07. Scandalous
08. For Your Love
09. Crave
10. 360
11. Confessions
12. Triflin'
13. Tinseltown to the Boogiedown
14. Breathe and Stop
15. Up 'n da Club
16. Oh No
17. The Hey Song
18. Give You What You Want (Fa Sure)
19. Spend My Life With You
This is for my ghetto motherfuckers
Uh hey
Are you really a hot boy
Oh check me
What's your name, cause I'm impressed
Can you treat me good, I won't settle for less
You a hot boy, a rock boy
A fun toy, tote a glock boy
Where you live is it by yourself
Can I move wit' you do you need some help
I'll cook boy, I'll give you more
I'ma fly girl, and I like those
Hot boyz
Baby YOU got what I want
See y'all be drivin' those Lexus jeeps, and Benz jeeps and the Lincoln jeeps
Nothin' cheaper wit' the Platinum Visa
Hot boyz
Baby you got what I want
See y'all be drivin' Jaguars, and the Bentley's, and the Rolls Royce
Playin' hardball wit' the Platinum Visa
Is that your car, the skate
Are you ridin' alone, can I be your date
Come get me, get me
Don't dis me, don't trick me
I got some friends, can they come too
Can you hook 'em up wit' some boyz like you
A hot boy, a rock boy
A top boy, and I like those
Hot boyz
Baby, you got what I want
See y'all be drivin' those Lexus jeeps, and Benz jeeps and the Lincoln jeeps
Nothin' cheaper wit' the Platinum Visa
Hot boyz
Baby you got what I want
See y'all be drivin' Jaguars, and the Bentley's, and the Rolls Royce
Playin' hardball wit' the Platinum Visa
Yo, I'ma dig in yo pockets
Dig in yo wallets
Money I'm foundin'
Yea you got my heart poundin'
You a hot boy, drive a drop boy
With a lot boy, and you tote a glock boy
Don't give me no reason
I know that you treatin', these diamonds I'm needin'
Make me believe it
I want a lot boy, with a hot boy
Got a fun toy, and you tote a glock boy
Hot boyz
Baby you got what I want
Won't you really come and satisfy me
I be lovin' you like instantly
Where the Lexus jeeps, and the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps (ooh ooh)
And the Bentley's, and the Jaguars, and the fly cars (ooh ooh)
Where you at (ooh ooh)
Where the Lexus jeeps, and the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps (ooh ooh)
And the Bentley's, and the Jaguars, and the fly cars (ooh ooh)
Where you at (ooh ooh, yea yea, yea yea, my boyz)
Hot boyz
Hot boyz, I like 'em like that