The Game, Nate Dogg - Special lyrics

Aw man! Aye Game, don't tell me you love her
I mean I like the bitch, I don't love her
Next thing you know you gon' be all
Boo boo'd up with her and shit fuck that!

Girl I'll do anything to
Make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you're special to me
Whether we lovers or friends, we'll always be
I want you to know, you're special

L-A-X to J-F-K, that's where it all happened
Caught you walkin out that
Gucci store in Manhattan
I was in chains and cuffs
You was wit'cha girls
I was in that Aftermath chain
You was in pearls
It was me against the world baby
Girl you had dreams of stardom
The Prince of Compton meets
The Queen of Harlem
First date at Mr chao's it was kosher
I wore culture
The fur, the Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada
Dolce
You're runnin circles in my living room
Tearin up sofas mcLaren or Rover
Fuck it ma let's tear up the highway
Let the Sprewells spin 'til
The plates fall off
Then we can go one-on-one in Dre's house
Jeans painted with the waist cut out
You rock 'em the fly way
That lil' bit of Compton
Mixed with Bed-Stuy way
And girl, I'm not tryin to excite you
I'm tryin to wife you
Bamboo earring, white Air Nike you, yeah

Girl I'll do anything to
Make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you're special to me
Whether we lovers or friends, we'll always be
I want you to know, you're special

I like your style, like the way you move
The way you talk the way you smile
The way you swingin them hips when you walk
The way you look
The way you ride when you workin them thighs
The way you lickin your lips when
You look in my eyes
You down for me? I'm down for you
You go down on me, I'll go down on you
I wanna do all the things
That your man won't do i'm from the hood
So I know how to handle you
Keep you in pink rocks
And G-Unit canvas shoes
Show you how to gangsta lean
When the Lambo move
I'll take you to New York City, Atlanta too
Show you how to fly them
Birds and them hammers through and you know

Girl I'll do anything to
Make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you're special to me
Whether we lovers or friends, we'll always be
I want you to know, you're special

Let me tell you 'bout the birds and bees
How I stand on the block all
Day and flip birds and ki's
Your boyfriend don't like me
Cause he don't get a fourth of my cheese
And you can take back the
Porsche and his keys hop in the Range Rover
You ain't gotta force him to leave
I got a chrome four-four in my jeans
You got Gucci frames coverin the
Mark on your face
Cause he don't want you to leave
And I don't want you to stay
Sometimes I wanna snatch that
Nigga out his CLK
I know he treatin you the way K-Ci did Mary J
I wanna, ease your pain
Kick off your Louis sandals let me
Wipe your tears with my G-Unit bandana
You make me wanna peel you out
Them jeans when you rockin them
It's "Me & My Girlfriend" like 2Pac and them
Jay-Z and Beyonce, or Bobby and Whitney
We the 0-5 Bonnie and Clyde, feel me?

Girl I'll do anything to
Make you feel special
Man it's easy to see you're special to me
Whether we lovers or friends, we'll always be
I want you to know, you're special