[Chorus 2X: sample of Jodeci]

Do you believe in love?

And the promise that it gives

I wanna love you for life

Cause your love is why I live

[David Banner]

Banner when you coming back?

Tell me when I ever left?

I got two tatted on my spine

You on my mind and in every breath

Have I ever went on TV and not call your fuckin name?

Yeah I slept with other dames, but my love for you don't change

Give a fuck what haters say

Bitch go drink some Gatorade

Bitch I get that money too

Never wood all in your face

But when I'm gone I'm gettin cash

While them niggaz on they ass

Fat as fuck fallin off

While I keep my foot all on the gas

Keepin my hand all up on the grain

God on my heart, money, or my brain

I got a little money but my heart didn't change

I bet a motherfucker gon respect your name

Don't smoke that much, ain't on that dust

Keep some Henn' all in my cup

Take my fingers twist them fucks

Say your name and throw it up

[Chorus]

[Big K.R.I.T.]

You always on my mind when I'm on the road

Doing shows, puttin it down

For me and you, I remain true

And represent 'til I'm underground

You do the same just as I would change

Hold your curb while the caddy swang

On them fuck niggaz that ain't fuck with ya'

Cuz of your past, until I came in yo life

I ain't ashamed to call you my wife

All these other hoes been trife

Ain't no secret I be creepin, but I dedicate my life

To your warm embrace, skin as soft as that red clay

Heart beat like a 808

In my old school when I blast the bass

Rep this here all in they face

Proudly say you in a southern state, of mind

Ain't no other worth my time

And when I set ya' out, you shine

For the world to see that you was meant for me

And I love you so

Mississippi I'm forever with ya through thick and thin

I just need to know, do ya

[Chorus]

[David Banner]

Why they wanna talk about us?

They ain't never really gave a fuck about love

They ain't never really gave a fuck about you

A fuck about me, the S to I-P

The J to A-C, the D to A-V-I-D

B-A double-N E-R, rollin up 55 like a split cigar

All of my folks yellin out "You can't make it nigga"

I did though for my kinfolks

You can't crush my heart its been broke

In your river I been soaked

When I hear your name it gives hope

Don't smoke that much, ain't on that dust

Keep some hen all in my cup

Take my fingers twist them fucks

Say your name and throw it up {*scratched: "Yeah"*}