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Essential R&B: The Very Best of R&B: Winter 2004
Disc 1
01. Confessions, Part 2
02. Sunshine
03. Prototype
04. Dip It Low
05. Freek-A-Leak
06. Crazy In Love
07. U Saved Me (Kenny Dope Mix)
08. Always On Time
09. Who Am I (What's My Name?)
10. Pony
11. No More
12. If You Love Me
13. Hip Hop
14. Got It Twisted
15. I Wish
16. Girls Ain't Nothing But Trouble
17. Phenomenon
18. Hood Hop
19. Hypnotize
20. See It In A Boy's Eyes
Disc 2
01. My Neck, My Back (Lick It)
02. Dumb
03. I Love Them Ho's
04. F.U.R.B. (F U Right Back)
05. Move Ya Body
06. Baby I Love U!
07. Brown Sugar
08. Can't Nobody
09. Creep
10. No Ordinary Pain (Ignorants version)
11. Can't Knock the Hustle
12. Ante Up (Robbin Hoodz Theory)
13. C.R.E.A.M. (Cash Rules Everything Around Me)
14. X Gon' Give It to Ya
15. 50 / 50
16. Return of the Mack
17. Don't Think I'm Not
18. Shackles (Praise You)
19. Survivor
20. Gangsta's Paradise
Ooh
Ooh
No no no
You know there is two sides to every story
See I don't know why your cryin' like a bitch
Talkin' shit like a snitch
Why'd you write a song 'bout me
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Tellin' everybody just how you feel
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin', it didn't mean Jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
Fuck what I did it was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin', it didn't mean Jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
You thought you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone
I had to, to do your friend
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin' crack
I'm goin' else where and that's a fact
Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your sex was wack
Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back
Well guess what yo, your sex was wack
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have
If you woulda gone down there
Now it's all over
But I do admit I'm glad I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that 'cause I got to go
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin', it didn't mean Jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
Oh oh, uh uh yeah
You made me do this