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SPLIT PERSONALITY (A. Moore/T. Abney/Babyface) I do not trust, so I cannot love (Can't no man be trusted) Oh no no no I would not dare to open up (This life of yours is dusted, Pink) Well my rent's past due and now my car won't start, I hate the bus! (Well, aren't you glad you have somebody to talk to?) Tell me what do they see when they look at me? Do they see my many personalities? Can you help me? Does anybody hear me? Can they even see me? This is my reality!!! (Can it be my turn now? Is it my turn Pink?) Said I'll say it again, you're my only friend (I protect you from the world, I basically protect you from yourself!) Though I can't go on, I'm not satisfied with this being the end (This is just the beginning) Tell me why can't I just reach up and simply touch the sky? Tell me why can't I spread my arms and fly and fly and fly? Tell me why can't I say this? Why can't I do that? Tell me what do they want from me? Tell me how to act!!! CHORUS 2X So I'm putting it all on the table, You don't know me well enough to label Me, sick, Or even disturbed When you break it down I'm just two girls Trying to blend, trying to vibe Trying to live just one life Everybody's got insanities I got a split personality Produced by Babyface, Terence "Tramp Baby" Abney and Daryl Simmons for Silent Partner Productions, Inc. [Top]
HELL WIT YA (K. Briggs/K. Burruss/A. Moore/D. Green) What is this? I heard you got a new miss We just broke up so you know that I'm pissed They say you're faithful, I don't believe that shhhhhh Oh I tried, to act like I didn't care, but it doesn't seem fair, You're so good to her And I tried, to pretend I didn't see all those things that you do, You couldn't do for me I was in love wit' ya But the hell wit' ya cause you didn't wanna treat me right I was inlove wit' ya, but the hell wit' ya cause you didn't wanna treat me right Now ya got another girl in your life, Giving her love all day and night I was inlove wit' ya, But the hell wit' ya cause you didn't wanna treat me right. So I hear, I've met the wench before (yeah I remember that time we went to pizza Hut And you told me she was your cousin) I hear you learned to open doors (So when did you become such a damn gentleman?) Oh I tried, to act like I didn't care but it doesn't seem fair You're so good to her And I tried, to pretend I didn't see all those things that you do You couldn't do for me CHORUS What does she do to you? To make you give her everything, like you never did for me? Call it jealousy but it's killing me Cause all the time that you were mine, You didn't treat me right Produced by Kevin "She'kspere" Briggs for She'kspere Productions, Inc. [Top]
MOST GIRLS (Babyface/D. Thomas) I never cared too much for love, It was all a bunch of mush that I just did not want Paid was the issue of the day If a girlfriend's got some game, Couldn't be more fly, getting paid was everything But I'm not every girl, and I don't need that world To validate me Cause shorty's got a job Shorty's got a car, shorty can pay her own rent Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart Most girls want a man with the bling-bling Got my own thing, got the ching-ching I just want real love Most girls want a man with the mean green Don't wanna dance if he can't be Everything that I dream of, a man that understands real love I was a girl about the floss It was all about the cost, how much he spent on me Seek, for a man who's got the means To be giving you diamond rings It's what every fly girl could want or even dream But I'm not every girl, and I don't need no G to take care of me Cause shorty's got a job, shorty's got a car Shorty can pay her own rent Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart Most girls want a man with the bling-bling Got my own thing, got the ching-ching I just want real love Most girls want a man with the mean green Don't wanna dance if he can't be Everything that I dream of, a man that understands real love Most girls want a man with the bling-bling Got my own thing, got the ching-ching I just want real love Most girls want a man with the mean green Don't wanna dance if he can't be Everything that I dream of, a man that understands real love But I'm not every girl, and I don't need no G to take care of me Cause shorty's got a job, shorty's got a car Shorty can pay her own rent Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart Most girls want a man with the bling-bling Got my own thing, got the ching-ching I just want real love Most girls want a man with the mean green Don't wanna dance if he can't be Everything that I dream of, a man that understands real love Most girls want a man with the bling-bling Got my own thing, got the ching-ching I just want real love Most girls want a man with the mean green Don't wanna dance if he can't be Everything that I dream of, a man that understands real love Produced by Babyface [Top]
THERE YOU GO (K. Briggs/K. Burruss/A. Moore) Please don't come around talkin' bout that you love me, Cause that love shit just ain't for me I don't wanna hear that you adore me And I know that all you're doing is running your mind games Don't you know that game peeps game? So your best bet is to be straight with me So you say you wanna talk, let's talk If you won't talk I'll walk, yeah it's like that Got a new man, he's waiting out back Now what! Whatcha' think about that? Now when I say I'm through I'm through Basically I'm through with you Whatcha' wanna say? Had to have it your way, had to play games Now you're begging me to stay There u go, lookin' pitiful Just because I let you go There u go, talkin' bout you want me back But sometimes it be's like that, so There u go, talkin' bout you miss me so, that you love me so, Why I let you go? Yeah you know cause your lies got old Look at you, there u go! Please don't come around talkin' bout how you changed How you said goodbye to what's her name All it sounds like to me is new game And I was right when I thought I'd be much better off without you Had to get myself from round you, Cause my life was all about you So you say you wanna talk, I don't Say you wanna change, I won't Yeah it's like that Had your chance, won't take you back Now what! Whatcha' think about that? When I say I'm through, I'm through Basically I'm through with you Whatcha' wanna say? Had to have it your way, had to play games Now you're begging me to stay CHORUS Oooh, don't you wish you could turn the hands of time? Don't you wish that you still were mine? Don't you wish I'd take you back? Don't you wish that things were simple like that? Didn't miss a good thing til' it's gone, But I knew it wouldn't be long Til' you came running back, missing my love THERE U GO!!! Produced by Kevin "She'kspere" Briggs for She'kspere Productions, Inc. [Top]
YOU MAKE ME SICK (A. President/B. Dimilo/M. Tabb) They make me sick... I know I feel you.... That's why we gotta stick together... Yep, yep, yep... I know it... You make me sick I want you and I'm hatin' it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feelin' it I've gotta get a grip And it's drivin' me crazy Baby don't you quit Can';t get enough of it You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick He was doing 8-0 on the freeway In the 6 double O, pumpin' Isley He was getting kinda close, kinda touchy 'Cause he had a little too much Hennessey He told me that he wanna go home With me up on the hill to my condo Told me he would keep it all on the low-low But I told him, boo, I don't really know though He got closer to me It started gettin' deep He had me in a zone When he started to show me things I never saw before Baby was smooth but I knew it was game Helluva cool but you men are the same The way he licked his lips And touched my hips I knew that he was slick You make me sick I want you and I'm hatin' it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feelin' it I've gotta get a grip And it's drivin' me crazy Baby don't you quit Can't get enough of it You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick It was 6-9, so hot In the fall, had the windows down Isley and I'm thinking 'bout the sheets now Wondering should I really take it there now He told me he would make it worth it But thinkin' how many times have I heard this Got a feelin' but I wasn't even nervous All his slick-ass lines was kind of working I felt my knees get weak His body was calling me Just couldn't take the heat Anyway it was 2 or 3 I had to get out the streets Baby was cool but I knew it was game He was too smooth to be screamin' my name Even though we made the best of it I still told him this You make me sick I want you and I'm hatin'it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feelin' it I've gotta get a grip And it's drivin' me crazy Baby don't you quit Can't get enough of it You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick You make me sick I want you and I'm hatin'it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feelin' it I've gotta get a grip And it's drivin' me crazy Baby don't you quit Can't get enough of it You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick I want you and I'm hatin'it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feelin' it I've gotta get a grip And it's drivin' me crazy Baby don't you quit Can't get enough of it You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick You make me sick I want you and I'm hatin'it Got me lit like a candlestick Get too hot when you touch the tip I'm feelin' it I've gotta get a grip And it's drivin' me crazy Baby don't you quit Can't get enough of it You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick Produced by Babyface/Anthony President and Brainz Dimilo for Presidential Campaign [Top]
LET ME LET YOU KNOW (C. Stewart/S. Hall/P. Thicke/N. Craque) Dear baby, I'm not sorry for leaving you this way But I know I should have told you face to face We've always been straight up so I won't waste your time I'm leavin', say goodbye Because I know what you did last night Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby Let me let you know I don't know where I'm goin' But I'm goin' far from here Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby, oh yeah One more thing before I go I hope you feel alone Cause I'm definitely tired of waiting For you to come home (been waiting for you at home) We've always been straight up So I'll just take what's mine I'm leavin', say goodbye Cause you hurt me for the last time Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby Let me let you know I don't know where I'm goin' But I'm goin' far from here Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby, oh yeah Whatever your excuse is I'm sure I've heard them all before Time and time again I told you That I need you more Now I'm walking out the door Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby I'm here to let you know, baby Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby I'm walkin' out the door, baby Let me let you know I don't know where I'm goin' But I'm goin' far from here Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby I'm leavin', I'm leavin' baby Ooh baby, I'm just here to let you know honey Ooh yeah, here to let you know Let me let you know, yeah I'm leavin' Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby Let me let you know I don't know where I'm goin' But I'm goin' far from here Let me let you know, yeah That I'm leavin' baby, oh yeah Produced by Tricky for Red Zone Ent. and Sean Hall for SOZO! Ent. [Top]
LOVE IS SUCH A CRAZY THING (D. Jones/M. Scandrick/M. Keith/G. Parker/L. Maxwell/C. Sills/J. Boyd) I never thought I'd find someone But you came along and made me see That you were the only one for me Boy, I love you constantly You are my love, my only love Baby, my heart belongs to you Be with me, don't play with me If you want love, just let me know Love, love is such a crazy thing Never understood the way I was supposed to feel Is this love for real, oh Oh love, love is such a crazy thing Never understood the way I was supposed to feel Is this love for real, love for real I dreamed of someone like you before But I never thought I'd get the chance I hope you feel the same as I do You are my love, my only love Baby, my heart belongs to you Be with me (be with me), Don't play with me (don't play with me) If you want love, just let me know Love, love is such a crazy thing (crazy feeling) Never understood the way I was supposed to feel Is this love for real (boy you are my love) Oh love, love is such a crazy thing (love is such a crazy thing) Never understood the way I was supposed to feel (the way I was supposed to feel) Is this love for real, love for real (oh my love) You are my love, my only love Baby, my heart belongs to you Be with me (be with me), Don't play with me (don't play with me) If you want love, just let me know Love, love is such a crazy thing (it's so crazy for me) Never understood the way I was supposed to feel (the way I was supposed to feel) Is this love for real (is this love, is it real, is it real) Oh love, love is such a crazy thing (love is such a crazy thing) Never understood the way I was supposed to feel Is this love for real, love for real Baby I think of you Love, love is such a crazy thing I wanna be with you Never understood the way I was supposed to feel I don't understand Is this love for real You see I dream of you Oh love, love is such a crazy thing Every night and day Never understood the way I was supposed to feel I don't understand Is this love for real, love for real Such a crazy thing Love, love is such a crazy thing Never understood the way I was supposed to feel Is this love for real Produced by Lamont Maxwell/Daron Jones/Jason Boyd/Marvin Scandvick/Michael Keith/Quinnes Parker/Courtney Sills [Top]
PRIVATE SHOW (C. Shack/K. Karlin/A. Martin/I. Matias) Silly you, silly me To let you in and put a move on me Never once asked for love Always took it for what it's worth memories I don't wanna meet On a lonely street Where the talk is cheap And the price is sweet I'm not that girl I'm not that girl And you don't wanna see The other side of me So I'm a hit you off And I'm a set you feel Before you fall too deep Don't fall too deep He don't know I'm gonna be the one Who's gonna let him go Even if he wants to stay I'll let him go Cause all he wants from me is A private show, oh oh oh He's all talk Thinks he knows How this game's supposed to go For everyone He can't se Thinks he's just usin' me Usin' me I don't wanna meet On a lonely street Where the talk is cheap And the price is sweet I'm not that girl I'm not that girl And you don't wanna see The other side of me So I'm a hit you off And I'm a set you feel Before you fall too deep Don't fall too deep He don't know I'm gonna be the one Who's gonna let him go Even if he wants to stay I'll let him go (I'll let him go) Cause all he wants from me is A private show(private show), oh oh oh He don't know Maybe if he wasn't Such a gigolo (a nasty ho) I would let him stay Instead I let him go (gotta let you go) Cause all he wants from me is A private show, oh oh oh (He don't know) he don't know I'm gonna be the one Who's gonna let him go Even if he wants to stay I'll let him go (I'll let him go) Cause all he wants from me is A private show (private show), oh oh oh He don't know (he don't know) Maybe if he wasn't Such a gigolo (I'll let him go) I would let him stay Instead I let him go (nasty ho) Cause all he wants from me is A private show, oh oh oh He don't know (he don't know) Let him go (even if he wants to stay) I'll let him go Cause all he wants from me is A private show, oh oh oh He don't know Produced and Arranged by Soulshock and Karlin for Soulpower Productions [Top]
CAN'T TAKE ME HOME (A. Moore/H. Frasier/S. Clarke) Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Why'd you even talk to me Baby were you curious You know you never had a love like this My love was serious Had you delirious Don't front, I felt it in ever kiss You try and play me Like I ain't your lady When you just told me that you love And you want me as your baby Understand me Cause I know we can be Just as happy as anybody Let your heart feel me baby Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me What the hell was on your mind You thought I had the time To be your little undercover thang But you see I can't do with that So you better just split with that Come at me real Quit playin' these silly games How can you love me And then just leave me Because you see somebody lookin' And you think they disagree Well they don't feed you So why you care boo Cause the realest love you ever had Is right here with you Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me I don't want no body else but you But if you keep playin' Then I'll make you the fool Cause it's a Pink thang There's too many who wanna get with me Oh, it's a Pink thang So you and you're mama You're just gonna have to see Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Can't take me home to mama Cause she wouldn't think I'm proper Shoulda thought about that Before you f*cked with me Don't say you're fallin' for me Don't tell me you adore me Cause all you're thinkin' 'bout is f*ckin' me Produced by The Specialists for Specialists Entertainment, Inc. & Steve Rhythm for Thunderstone, Inc./Arranged by Pink [Top]
STOP FALLING (A. Moore/W. Baker/P. Woodruff) I ain't lookin' for a steady thing I ain't lookin' for what love brings I'm still young and I ain't ready babe I'm still lookin'for some better days I don't wanna give you everything I just wanna make you feel things But you ain't down to give me everything Just throw it away and Don't assume cause I'm a woman That I'll fall in love Don't expect I'm young and need to be took care of Don't wanna hear You've got what I need Cause how would you know Before we speak You've gotta understand my side I've had a crazy, crazy life Nobody came along to open up my eyes You better take what you can get Don';t even bother with my heart If I get a feelin' I won't let it stop I ain't lookin' for a steady thing I ain't lookin' for what love brings I'm still young and I ain't ready babe I'm still lookin' for some better days I don't wanna give you everything I just wanna make you feel things But you ain't down to give me everything Just throw it away and Please believe me I've been down this road and back again Learned a lesson And it was that love is not a friend The day I put my trust in you Would be the day I say "I do" Don't expect me just to open up Maybe I'm just a little scared Please don't tell me what you think I wanna hear Oh baby, save it, I've heard it all before There ain't nothing you could say Oh, to make me change my ways I ain't lookin' for a steady thing I ain't lookin' for what love brings I'm still young and I ain't ready babe I'm still lookin' for some better days I don't wanna give you everything I just wanna make you feel things But you ain't down to give me everything Just throw it away so Stop falling Stop falling You know you're falling for me Stop falling Stop falling Stop falling For me You've gotta understand my side I've had a crazy, crazy life Nobody came along to open up my eyes Oh baby, take what you can get Don't even bother with my heart If I get a feelin' I won't let it stop I ain't lookin' for what love brings I'm still young and I ain't ready babe I'm still lookin' for some better days I dont wanna give you everything I just wanna make you feel things But you ain't down to give me everything Just throw it away Stop falling Produced by Will & Pete for Hit Street Ave., Inc. [Top]
DO WHAT U DO (J. Hollins/K. Prather/M. Sinclair/E. Lewis) Some people like the summer when it's hot Some people like the winter cold Some people speak their minds when they wanna And some other people ain't so bold Whatever it is that you do, you should do You should do it with your head held high So when you're doin'; your thang, it cause you wanna And they never can ask you why I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way Some they like it easy When others like it rough But ain't nobody gotta like it but you Girl-boy, boy-girl, girl-girl, boy-boy Whatever, you should do what you do How can they tell you that you Coulda, shoulda, woulda Well ask them, can they walk in your shoes? Cause it's your life and you do what you wanna Remember baby, it's all about you I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way So if it's on your mind Then you should speak your piece And say what you say And if you want it done Then you should get it done And do it your way So if it's on your mind Then you should speak your piece And say what you say And if you want it done Then you should get it done And do it your way I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way Do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way I said do what you do Say what you say Mean what you mean when you say it Cause it's your life Gotta make your own rules And you gotta do it your way Produced by P.A. for Ghetto Street Funk Music [Top]
HICCUP (A. Moore/D. Avant/H. Frasier/S. Clarke) Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Like a cough on a rainy day You know the kind that gives you chest pains, yeah And just as things start to feel okay Then here you come to break away Hold me hard and you squeeze me tight You let me go then you pick a fight You make me wanna scream, cry, shout out loud Boy you got me spinnin' round and round Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in My thought, they're kinda shaky Every time I get around you sweet baby Sometimes I don't what I'm tryin' to say Just tell me baby, tell me things are gonna be okay Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in I, I get all shook up inside (inside) And I don't know what to say (don't know what to say) Sometimes I just wanna just run and hide But you just stand in my way Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup come And you know the deal Pink don't think before she speak But you got me feelin', feelin', feelin' kinda weak Why every time I tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup come And you know the deal Pink don't think before she speak But you got me feelin', feelin', feelin' kinda weak Why every time I try to tell you how I feel (tell me why) It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come (it just won't come, it just won't come) As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel (just tell me) It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Why every time I try to tell you how I feel It's like a hiccup-cup-cup that just won't come-come As soon as I think I'm about to share my love Then that's when the hiccups come in Produced by The Specialists for Specialists Entertainment, Inc. & Steve Rhythm for Thunderstone, Inc. [Top]
IS IT LOVE (Composer/Arranger) Is it love or just a curse Do you feel good when I hurt I need your heart to open up If this love's not real Then it's just my luck Mommy, help me, I need your help This little boy, he took my love He says these things That make my body bump up But then he runs leaving me undone And I don't understand After sex, he said he'd be my man Is it love or just a curse Do you feel good when I hurt I need your heart to open up If this love's not real Then it's just my luck Daddy, listen, I gave it up I'm not your little girl My cherry and all the trust Is missing but please listen What do I do I know you wanna hurt him But I like what he do He's only doin' what you used to Is it love or just a curse Do you feel good when I hurt I need your heart to open up If this love's not real Then it's just my luck You never told me 'Bout the birds and the bees About hide and go seek Or what he gets when he finds me The biggest mistakes and The choices I make Won't you help me decide What goes on in my mind Is it love or just a curse Do you feel good when I hurt I need your heart to open up If this love's not real Then it's just my luck Is it love or just a curse Do you feel good when I hurt I need your heart to open up If this love's not real Then it's just my luck Produced by Steve Rhythm for Thunderstone Productions, Inc./Timeless Entertainment/Co-produced by Pink/Arrange by Pink & Aaron Phillips [Top] ------------------------------------------ © 1999, 2000 LaFace Records Back to Pop/Rap/R & B Page