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Where's The Love - Lil' Troy



     
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Where the love at
Momma told me there'd be days like this
But I didn't listen
Never question the woman's intuition
My ambition is to give you what you miss
Sweet love
Take off your shoes come and get your feet rubbed
Us in the tub
That'll be the shit
Anybody that don't believe this can eat a dick
I think we soul mates
'Cause we got so much in common
You make them hoes wait
When you find the proper woman
Then next to me
Put your head on my chest
Attraction stimulates me
But it's not all about the sex

I respect you got a mind
And you self sufficient
Opinonate yet know how to listen
Now what's mine is yours
If I'm ballin' you ballin'
Tell that other nigga
He can stop callin'
Check this out[Chorus]
I want to be your manI want to be your man baby
I'm talkin' about
Providing you with all the lights, securities
I mean, I think the first step is
Going to pick out some rings
What you like
Baggets and pistol skirtsCan't spend a life
Without giving you my answer tonight
Cause I gotta catch a early flight
What you yellin' about
The simple fact that I'm bailin' out
I'm makin' moves
My record sellin' out
I need some affection
Love can you teach me a lesson
I might be sittin' fat down here in Texas
But the thugs ain't mean
So how deep is your love for me
How real do you cut for me
If the laws came and got me
How long were you stuck with me
If not long then don't fuck with me
I want you down on my team
And support
When I'm tryin' to make my green
It's for real
I throws some karats in your ring
I'll make it last forever
'Cause you know
I had that cash forever
We can ball till pass together baby
Where the love at[Chorus]Yeah that nigga Lil' Troy
Short Stop Records
Puttin' down like a G yo
That's how we get our groove onRecognize the mobb
I bet you cold working star
When they see the flowers that I'm sendin' to your job
Read the cards
Stick it in your purse
Let's keep it rosy
'Cause everybody so nosy
So you can't believe what people say
Misery, loves company tell them keep away
It'll be okay
If you trust in me to make it right
Before I hit you I'll ??
That's on my baby's life
Will you be my wife
Please take this ring
And a service to token
To make you realize baby I ain't jokin'
I'm coping
But my adversaries got me ??
I need a god-feared woman
Who understands my heart
Leave your baggage from past relationships
Out of the picture
I put my old flames out I done changed
All of my digits
And that's real[Chorus]I want to be your man
Sober
Ain't really no need to question me
?????
For my loyalty or my commitment life
You know my presence
But you alone
To let you know
You don't want to mess with me
You need to spend time with meI bring the heat
You want to play
It ain't a thing ??
You say you changed
You look the same to me
Eat and ball too much
On the real, cause I done stall too much
Girl I want you all too much
Ain't no way in the world
Me and you an ball too much
Imagine having cabbage
Straight lavish
Friends wish they can have it
'Cause I push a rolez, sip crystal glasses
I'm all wet
Don't listen to your friends about me cheatin'
They don't' know that
Your best friend want me
Tell that hoe that
For show that
You know she want the kids
You should have knew this
True this
Two real niggas left
I'm one of the fewest
Holla at me girl
I'm all this
We can do this
Do that love thing
So I can prove that[Chorus]
Songwriters
TROUTMAN/TROUTMAN/BIRKLETT/ARTIS/WILLIE DPublished by
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Lil' Troy, who featured in his songs many members of the Screwed Up Click, managed to break out of Houston's thriving rap scene in the late '90s with "Wanna Be a Baller," one of the few Houston-based songs to reach national audiences. The track was actually written by fellow Houston rapper E.S.G., although he was never credited with it, and still holds a grudge over the situation. The song propelled his debut album, "Sittin' Fat Down South", to respectable success, particularly for a Houston artist. Released in 1998, Universal picked up the album, re-released it in 1999, and helped "Wanna Be a Baller" spread from city to city. That was about all the success Troy had for a while, though. As the late '90s became the early 2000s, "Wanna Be a Baller" still garnered play, but Troy couldn't deliver a strong follow-up single, instead watching his moment of opportunity diminish. His last album was a screwed and chopped version of his album "Back to Ballin." His relatively upscale, contemporary, casual clothing line hit the streets in May 2006.

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