1.My Mommy Intro
2.Somethin' 4 Da Honeyz
Oh yeah, coming right back at cha,
With a different type of swing
You know, you better ask somebody
Baby, this is for you, and you, and definitely you
I'm the type of guy who takes time to just kick back
I turn around my baseball cap
I have a 40 sitting on my lap
Slamming the ivories until i sees
A female worth my while
I'm scoping it, checking a smile
And i know that i can get it
And i'll hit it if she's with it
I get the 5 to the 6-7 digits
Call her up on my cellular
And all the shit that i'll say to her
The fun will begin when i hit the skizins
So if a girlie is lonesome
I think that she knows where to go when she wants some
Cuz monty ain't here for nothing but i gotta let all
1-somethin' 4 da honeyz, somethin' 4 da honeyz
Somethin' 4 da honeyz, somethin' 4 da honeyz
Summertime, no funner time for me to kick in with you
To find some things i wanna get into
I call up my crew i tell them bring a brew
And some hennessey for the beach party
So call up your girlfriends
And you know there always tends to be an ugly one
But bring her, too
Fat or skinny she likes to shoop
With montell and the sl coup
While the beat is bumpin' from south central to compton
A little somethin' somethin'
Could very well be the next aaron neville
Sounding like nobody cuz i'm on another level
And ya fellas can't take it with a shovel
But it ain't for you
(rpt 1)
This is somethin' for the honeyz
When you're rolling
Summertime, oh so fine
It feels all right
Summertime tonight, something for you honey
The 'm' 'o' the 'n' 't' the 'e' double 'l' 'l'
And yes i'm guaranteeing that i won't be felon
Some people call me monty, some call me monty swinger
Sometimes i bust around but i'm an r＆b singer
And i'm a go on and flow on
And you tell two friends and she'll tell two
And so on and so on
Another number 1 hit so get your roll on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(rpt 1...ad lib to fade)
3.This Is How We Do It
This is how we do it
La ra ra ra ra ra...
This is how we do it.
It's friday night, and i feel all right
The party is here on the west side
So i reach for my 40 and i turn it up
Designated driver take the keys to my truck
Hit the shore 'cause i'm faded
Honeys in the street say, 'monty, yo we made it!'
It feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
1- i'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
(this is how we do it)
South central does it like nobody does
(this is how we do it)
To all my neighbors you got much flavor
(this is how we do it)
Let's flip the track, bring the old school back
(this is how we do it)
This is how we do it, all hands are in the air
And wave them from here to there
If you're an o.g. mack or a wanna-be player
You see the hood's been good to me
Ever since i was a lower-case g
But now i'm a big g. the girls see i got the money
A hundred-dollar bills y'all
If you were from where i'm from then you would know
That i gotta get mine in a big black truck
You can get yours in a '64
Whatever it is, the party's underway
So tip up your cup and throw your hands up
And let me hear the party say
(repeat 1...)
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
(this is how we do it)
South central does it like nobody does
(this is how we do it)
Ynv, scc, all my homies
(this is how we do it)
I'll never come wack on an old school track
Rap：
Check it out!
Once upon a time in '94
Montell made no money and life sure was slow
All they said was 6'8' he stood
And people thought the music that he made was good
There lived a d.j. and paul was his name
He came up to monty, this is what he said
You and og are gonna make some cash
Sell a million records and we'll make in a dash
(repeat 1, ad lib to fade...)
4.Payback
I called you on the phone
To see if you was at home alone
Somethin' just ain't right
Tell me, where were you last night？
You were supposed to be with me
And i paged your ass around 10：33
You didn't even call me back
Now tell me, baby, what up wit that？
Now you told me you need
A man like me from the streets
Remember when i was tossin'
That ass on 4th and slawson
You said i was everything you want
And now all the condoms that i bought
I gotta box 'em up for the next one
Cuz you just wanna flex and have your fun, baby
You wanna play those games
Thought you was dealin' wit a flea
But you're dealin' wit a g
You better recognize the c, double o, l
I'm down wit montell (how you livin' homie？)
I'm livin' kinda swell
I thought you was the one, yeah
I thought you was my baby
Now i see through your games
And i know you're tryin' to play me
So you can put your pumps on and get your rump on
Cuz your hump ain't that strong
Well, you can have my land rove
Give me 30 minutes and a fifth of yak
And i'll rip that, smack that, hit that ass
Like king-t do's it
I got to go rippin' it
Put you to the side, so i can catch up on my pimpin'
Ya better make a left wit the bullshit you stickin' me with
Brothas be hittin' up they hood on your kitten
My partner don't play that
Yeah, i had to say that
What go around, come back around
This is the payback
And it feels just like payback
Ay yo, who's pimpin' who？
And shit like that
All those games you're tryin' to play
You'll miss out on a good thing baby
(it feels like) payback
Who's playin' who, girl？
Cuz that was kinda wack
All those gizames, you're tryin' to plizay
Yeah
Girl, it feels like payback
I really really hate to say that
I thought you was triflin', givin' me the shove
But you're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my love
(oh, i thought she was mad as hell, cuz i was for one thing)
Way back i was cheatin'
You wanna get even, but i ain't goin' out like that
If i apologize for all the lies
Oh, believe me girl, i'm sorry
There's a right and a wrong way to love somebody
And i know the right way
Can we start tonight babe？
You need to lose that loser in a hurry
And you're never gonna have to worry
No, no, hell no
Feels like payback
Who's pimpin' who？
And shit like that
All those games you're tryin' to play
You'll miss out on a good thing, baby
It feels like payback
Mistakes that i made (way back) baby
All those gizames you're tryin' to plizay
You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my love
Feels like payback
Who's pimpin' who？
And shit like that
All those games you're tryin' to play
(all those games that you were tryin' to play)
(said it feels just like) feels like payback
Who's playin' who, girl？
Cuz that was kinda wack
All those gizames your tryin' to plizay
Oh, girl
We'll miss that loving that we shared for oh so long
Let's put this all behind us
And love will always find us
You see, all of your men and my girlfriends
They'll all be in the past
We'll be solid as a rock
And we'll make it
We'll make it
Yeah, yeah, hey hey
Gonna miss out on a good...
It feels just like it
(feels like) payback
(and i ain't even like that baby)
Who's playin' who, girl？
Cuz that was kinda wack
All those gizames, you're tryin' to plizay
You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my love
Feels like payback
(it feels just like it)
Who's pimpin' who, girl？
(way back) and shit like that
All those games you're tryin' to play
(all those games that you were tryin' to play)
(you're tryin' to play)
Feels like payback
(and you've been doin' so wrong, by me)
All those gizames you're tryin' to plizay
Oh, oh
Feels like payback
Who's pimpin' who？
(way back) and shit like that
All those games you're tryin' to play
Feels like payback
Who's playin' who, girl？
(way back) cuz that was kinda wack
All those gizames you're tryin' to plizay
Feels like payback
Who's pimpin' who？
(way back) and shit like that
All those games you're tryin' to play
5.I'll Do Anything
Supply every need that your body desires
I'll do
Anything for you
Yeah
I'll do anything
(do anything)
I'll do anything
Anything you want me to
And everything that i will do
Do do do do do
You walked into the room
And the smell of you're perfume
Said that it's on
And i'm so excited
Ooh, the look you gave to me
That those other guys can't see
Says that you're going home
And i'm invited
If you're requesting some company tonight
Someone to hold you tight
Well that's me baby, baby
I won't make promises
If i can't deliver
So i'll do whatever
To keep you satisfied, girl
1 - i'll do anything
To keep you satisfied
Tonight, tonight
I'll do anything
To keep you next to me
Tonight
Don't you hesitate
When you have fantasies
Tell me how i can please
And i'll do it, i'll do it
I'll nibble on your neglig
Uhh, then i might just stop
And work my way down
From your neck to the floor
And lick my way up to the top
You don't have to question
If i'm under your spell
But, oooh, if you want montell
Then just turn it on over
Now there's no pressure
You can take your time
But please make up your mind
If you wanna be satisfied
Repeat 1
If you're requesting my company tonight
Someone to hold you tight
I will (supply every need that your body desires)
I, i won't make promises if i can't deliver
But baby i promise if you surrender
That i'll keep you satisfied
Oh baby
Tell me what you want
What you need
And i'll tell you what i'll do
(supply every need that your body desires)
Baby i'm doing this just for you
Hey girl
I said i'll do it...
Repeat 1 w／ad-libs to fade
6.Don't Keep Me Waiting
I'm waitin' baby (oh ohh)
So wassup？ (yeah yeah yeah)
I'm waitin' baby
Tell me ya like it
Tell me what ya want monty swang to do
I'mma do it to you
I'mma do it to you
Ohhh oh oh
Yeah ooh ooh oh oh
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh oh
Baby you're a good thing
And good things come to those who wait
And girl i'm next in line, all night
I've been patiently waiting for your call
So girl stop wasting time
Ohh
Ya see that clock that's on your wall？
It's tick-tock-telling you
To give monty swang your all, oh yeah (yeah)
So if you've been holding out (yeah)
I think you'd better hurry
'cause your time is running out
And baby, don't you worry
No no no no
1 - don't you keep my waiting
Please baby
Don't wait too long
Repeat 1
Now don't you tease me
You know that talk is cheap
You're making empty promises
You know that you just won't keep (yeah)
I'll still be standing right here (yeah)
And if i think that you're decieving
I'll hold on to your memory
But montell might be leaving
(i'm outta here) i'm leaving
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
Here i am, just for you
No one does me girl, like you do
I'm waiting here, i don't know why, why
Don't keep me waiting, yeah
Ya know i'm waiting on you
(i'm waiting on you)
I said i'm waiting on you
Ohh oh oh
Repeat 1 w／ad-libs to fade
7.Comin' Home
I'm comin' home
I said i'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
I said i'm comin' home
I just can't wait to get back home
I'm comin' home
(back to l.a.)
I said i'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
(ba-back to l.a.)
I said i'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
(back to l.a.)
I said i'm comin' home
(ba-back to l.a.)
Damn, it's good to be back home
In city streets where i used to roam
The neighborhood has changed
But somethin' always stays the same
Liquor stores on every other block
I see my homies so i make a stop
And though i'm tempted
I won't fall back in the game
My next stop is filled with love
Because it's moms and pops i'm thinkin' of
As i get closer, i smell the bar-b-q
And as i step into the yard
My grandma shouts 'i praise the lord'
And so do the honeys, uh
This'll be so cool
To be back home
Where i belong
I'm back in l.a.
Where i used to stay
Where i long to be
This is home for me
Back in l.a.
As the party starts to coolin' out
You know me, and here's what i'm thinkin' 'bout
Gettin' with a cutie
'cause i don't have much time
(my flight leaves at nine)
Should i go with the one that i know well？
Or swing a new one back to my hotel？
It really doesn't matter
'cause all of them are so fine
Now, um, uh
I think i know what kind of woman you are
So what would you do for a klondike bar？
Would you swing from a chandelier？
Or maybe whisper 'oh monty' with your tongue in my ear
I tell ya girl, if you're the one that i choose
I'm knockin' boots and pumps
And any other kind of shoes
And you could keep my drawers as memoirs
Of my last day, when monty swing was back in l.a.
Where i belong
This is home for me
I'm back in l.a., yeah
Where i long to be
Back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh
As a tear comes to my eye
It's so hard to say goodbye
I would like to stay, but i got other plans
So i tip my cap with ease
I treasure all those precious memories
'cause i got to get back out to all of my fans
Now it's off to atlanta ga
And i might stop in d.c. on the way
Chillin' on the east coast
But just a little while
But no matter where i go
I will always let you know
That i'm singing this south central l.a. style
And i'm back home
Where i belong
I'm back in l.a.
Where i used to stay
Where i long to be
This is home for me
Back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh
I'm chillin' on crenshaw
On 54th street
On 4th avenue
This might be new to you
But i'm goin' on home
This is where i belong
I'm back in l.a.
Oh oh, oh oh
8.Introducing Shaunta
Dis here's a mo swang production
So check it out as we rip it up
The way only we know how to do baby
Straight up, for your neighborhood
In south central, yeah
To my niggas in compton, yeah
What up, off in inglewood
And to my brothas in watts, yeah
Where you at in jordan downs？ yeah
And to the ghettos everywhere, uh, yeah
We're gonna do it to ya
And it go a little somethin' like dis
Check it out
I'm bouts to get buck-wicked, buck-wild on ya right here
Wild style r and b, hip-hop
And all that other gangsta shit
So check it out as i rizip it up for ya
I made somethin for the radio and somethin' 4 da honeyz
Somethin for my neighborhood that made a little money
Now monty is my name, and you know i gets to it
Because i'm kinda fluid, so the simmons to the stewart
Now stewart got the cash, i went and got equipment
I made some funky shit that you niggas can't get wit
'now monty, why'd you do it？ you're an r and b singer'
For real, stop, a real style is what i had to bring-uh
I'm not a gang banger and i don't buck buck
If niggas get to shootin', i'm the nigga that duck
I don't smoke indo, that's all because
I'm more than happy wit my contact buzz
Now this is how we do it, that's why i say
I did it my way
So just check it as i wreck it
And ya know that i'm bound
I'm comin' straight, (strigity-)straight from the underground
Yeah
And i'm straight rippin' this shit
But check it
I'm introducin' my mothafucka
Her name is shaunta
So check it out as she rips shit
Yo, girl
Where you at love？
What i flex is that shit that you wanna hear next is
The way i get busy, then i bring erections
And boom wit no car crash
Bang wit yo' ass fast like miss flash
Sufferin' sucka-tash
I got you niggas fo' yo' cash flow
And yes, i'm bashtro, uh!
But don't make an ass...
Of your crew
And what that bitch gonna do？
Monty enslave that nigga, then i take the otha two ＆ smotha you
Not to your gravy, but to your ？
When i was young, i couldn't drive a bm ？
You niggas crave me
You must be crazy
The last ho who jumped wrong got a clip, feelin' dazy
You can't fade me, it's the dash
On to get paid and round up any competition, stomp her
For all you ？rambling flexity rip？
Check it out monty grips
'cause me and montell wrecks shit
Yeah
Yo, yo, yo, this goin' out to all my niggas out there
Wassup p-double？
Yeah, straight up to no mercy percy
The nigga that give me the righteous fades in south central
To all my niggas on crenshaw, straight off in the hood
Everywhere in the united states and overseas
Japan and all that bullshit
Wherever, this mothafucka's goin' down
This one's for you baby
(dj west)
Yeah, nigga
Did you guys record that？
(outro-lude)
Montell, you big sexy
You go
You dressed like big bird though
Look like one of them old construction workers
But the boy can sing though
Good thing he can sing!
9.It's Over
You don't know how to treat a man
That's what it comes down to
All your girlfriends know
But check it out
All the good things we've been through
(it's all because of you)
It's over (do do do)
I think you should know
That ain't the way love goes
It's over (la no no no)
I think you should know
You need to pack your things and go
That ain't love, that ain't love, girl
And all your girlfriends know
They tell me they've told you so
That i'm not the one to play
And all my boys are tellin' me
That i'm too good to you
And i don't wanna be your fool
So i'll send you on your way
It's over
Oh, it's over
Baby you should know
That ain't the way love goes
It's over
Said it's over, said it's over
I think you should know
You need to pack your things and go
All of the joy that i brought you
All the good times that we shared
I gave you a taste of the good life
Why did you treat me so bad？
Everybody plays the fool sometimes
But this time the joke's on you
What am i supposed to do？
It's all because of you
It's over
Oh, it's over
Baby you should know
That ain't the way love goes
It's over
Said it's over, baby it's over
I think you should know
You need to pack your things and go
It's over
You treated me so wrong
I think you should know
That ain't the way love goes
It's over
Said it's over
I think you should know
You need to pack your things and go
(it's over)
It's over, it's over
Don't you get the picture girl？
I said it's over
You just don't understand
That it's all your fault
(it's over)
It's over, it's over
Don't ya know it's over？
Girl, the happy days are over
And i tell you it's true
It's all because of you
(i'm feelin' sad and blue)
It's over
Baby you should know
That ain't the way love goes
It's over
Said it's over
I think you should know
You need to pack your things and go
(you need to pack up your things and go)
It's over
('cause baby, the thrill is gone away)
Baby you should know
That ain't the way love goes
It's over
(if you see me walkin down the street, just walk on by)
I think you should know
You need to pack your things and go
10.Midnight Interlude
11.I Wanna
Feat. da gents
Lady...
You don't understand the physical attraction
Between a (woman and a man)
A woman and a man
See, you don't need to man to be
(calling you) calling you
(spoiling you) spoiling you
You wanna have a good time
And tonight it's all about you
We don't have to be lovers
We don't have to be friends
All i wanna do baby, is hit the skins
Cuz i, i, i, i...
I wanna get laid, it ain't about love tonight
It ain't about love, all of the time
I wanna get laid, it ain't about love tonight
It ain't about love, all of the time
Baby, baby
You don't need no commitment
If it's me you wanna get with
Then let me in, let me in
And show me a little skin
And get laid for the hell of it
For the taste, for the touch
For the smell of it
Don't you be ashamed
I don't even have to know your name
Repeat 1
Repeat 2
Take it to the breakdown...
Every hour of every day
Every second of every minute
(said i want you)
I wanna get laid
(said i lust for you)
I wanna get laid
I wanna...
See you naked in the raw (what？)
I'm takin' off your bra (right)
Wassup y'all？
Leave 'em at da door (ta-dow!)
Ya can't move slow, cuz baby
Now i'm ridin', ridin' on your backside
I'm deep into a coma like sleep
I got laid
Repeat 2 to fade
12.Down On My Knees
13.Gotta Get My Roll On
Can you ball montell？
You got game？
(yeah, i got game!)
Okay buddy
(okay)
I know he ain't got no game
From the westside to the eastside
From the northside to the southside
I got good dues if you like the rules
I said i got good dues
Oh oh ohh, oh yeah
Oh yeah
The sun comes up in my neighborhood
I scratch my nuts, and man it sure feels good
I'm leanin' in the corner like i'm barely alive
'cause i remember a time when i didn't have a ride
Always in the passenger seat
And always next to last when the honeys, we would meet
But now that things have changed, slightly re-arranged
I must admit, it's kinda strange
To be walkin' down the 'shaw with my big black boots
And my happy nappy wear, and my karl kani suits
I got a big truck, it's parked up the block, and
I see ya ladies jockin', yeah, you're takin' stock
Now that i have your attention, did i mention
I got back in la, uh, it's in my cd player
The days of ol' when i used to get my stroll on
Are now long gone, 'cause...
1 - i gotta get my roll on
I've got to get mine
Don't you know it's time
I gotta get my roll on
Repeat 1
Now check it
I'm sitting in my ride
And all the honeys all look inside
And see what's going on
'cause a brotha got a telephone
They roll up slow, but they have to squint
'cause my windows have a real dark tint
To keep these hoochies steady starin'
Tryin' to see what a nigga is wearin'
My license plate says 'swing'
And you know they're thinkin' crazy things
About chandeliers and ice cream bars
And sick sick brothas, and the big black cars
But hold on tight my dear
'cause monty got speakers out to here
I'll have you shakin' your head like you're losin' control
Because i gotta, i gotta, i gotta (roll)
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
I'm at sharwin king, i checks my rear-view mirror
A nigga like monty needs to see a little clearer
Then i hear a honey honkin' at my rover
She says 'pull over' so i pull over
Out jumps my ride and i go to the curb
My ？ to her, i attemps to serve
She say she likes me, she's jockin' my crew
So tell me what the hell am i supposed to do
She's givin' me love, she's givin' me love
So i write my phone number on a dub
Then i pass it through the window
It's back inside
All of my niggas like to ride, yeah
I might make her my girl
'cause she says she wants to take me
To the top of the world
But i don't know, i think she better hold on
'cause a brotha like monty has got to get his roll on
Repeat 1
Repeat 1
O.g. gotta get his roll on
Paul stewart gotta get his roll on
If i'm talkin' to your girl, you better hold on
You know i gotta get my roll on
P.m. gotta get they roll on
My brother ？mark？ gotta get his roll on
Now ？ has gotta get his roll on
You know i gotta get my roll on
B-low gotta get his roll on
T.m. gotta get his roll on
If i'm thinkin' ways to get my swole on
You know i gotta get my roll on
I gotta get mine, i gotta get mine
(don't you know that i gotta get my roll on)
Said i gotta get mine, gotta get mine
(gotta get my roll on)
Russel simmons gotta get his roll on
Dior gotta get his roll on
Def jam has gotta get their roll on
Power moves gotta get your roll on
And monty gotta get his roll on
You know why i can tell montell？
'cause you don't walk like a ball player
You walk just like 'yay, i'm happy!'
You know？
But i know he can sing though
The album, the boy's album is nice
14.Close The Door
15.Daddy's Home
Do da da da
La da la
Play it, play it
I know, i'm not the man you thought i'd be
We started out so young
Your mother, and me
I know that i hurt you
I was a child trying to be a man
I walked out on my only son
I left you in your mother's hands
And now i'm standing right here
With tears, with tears streaming from my eyes
See your mother raised a fine young man
And i know i missed so much of your life
Look at me
Take a real good look at me
Don't turn away
Don't you turn away like i did my son
I'm making no more promises
I'm trying to find the word to say
Daddy's home (yeah)
Daddy's home (been gone too long)
Daddy's home (said your daddy's back home)
Daddy's home (and for every birthday that i missed my son)
Daddy's home (i'm gonna make it all up to you)
Daddy's home (everytime i made your mother cry)
Daddy's home (she laid awake at night, holding her pillow tight)
Daddy's home (oh oh)
Do you remember the day i walked out on you？
There was nothing i could say, nothing you could do
I missed your first words, i couldn't hear you talk
I missed your first steps, when you tried to walk, baby
Now i know and you know you can take care of yourself
You had to run, you had to run to somebody else
(daddy's home)
Didn't be a good father, i wasn't there
But talk to me son, tell me how you feel
Daddy why would you leave your only son
Give me somethin', i could hold on
You left me here alone
Now you've decided to come back home
And i realize
That's it's gonna take a little time for you and me to get again
I think we can do it, do you think we can do it？
If you wanna be my dad again
We've got to start all over, be friends
If you wanna be my dad again
We've got to start all over, be friends
If you wanna be my dad again
We've got to start all over, be friends
If you wanna be my dad again
We've got to start all over, be friends
Just look at me
Heeee, look at me
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