(lyrics taken from The Ultimate Listening-Retrospect)

1. Million $ Show
2. Shut This Down
3. Ain’t About 2 Stop
4. Like a Mack
5. This Could B Us
6. Fallinlove2nite
7. X’s Face
8. Hardrocklover
9. Mr. Nelson
10. 1000 X’s & O’s
11. June

1. Million $ Show
All of this and more is for...
Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you, I only want you to have some...
Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called...
CHORUS
Welcome to the Mill-Million Show
This is something that you never seen before
Welcome to the Mill-Million Show
This the kinda music make you lose control
If you’re ready come on let’s go
You heard the news on the internet
About the tickets you got to get
Your favorite band is comin’ to your town
What was lost now was found
Tell Serena first come first served
What we mean is who got the nerve
Standing outside people singing in line
Nothing out the question when you outta your mind
CHORUS
Don’t listen to the music
Sayin’ fear the fro
You got your money so you go, go, go
Miss it for the world, only the insane
They’re coming thru the snow
The sleet or the rain (REPEAT)
The rain (REPEAT)
Miss it for the world, only insane
(No, no, wait, there’s enough seats
for everyone, come on ya guys)
CHORUS
Only the haters ever complain
Can’t hear jack in the back of my plane
Turn the music up so the diss in vain
Turn the music up!
Turn the music up so the diss in vain

2. Shut This Down
We came to shut this down
We came to shut this down
Everybody knows
This is how it goes
Ain’t no playing around
Just keep your eyes on me
If you wanna get pleased
I’m ‘bout to shut this down
My hand is money
My ice is cold
Whatever you holdin’
You better fold
‘Cuz when we drop this
It’s gonna make a sound
All around the world
When we come to town
We come to shut this down
You keep looking at me
But you never see
How I got so funky
It’s a mystery
Must be genetics
My DNA
Electromagnetism
You can’t get away
I get you baby
All sweaty and hot
I’m gonna get you where you never get got
Baby
We come to shut this down
We come to shut this down
What you waiting for
Get out on the flo’
Move your body round
We come to shut this down
Y’all know how we do
This th’ old school
Straight purple mack baby
We’ve come to shut (let’s go).
this. down.
(bang, bang, bang, bang)
We’ve come to shut this...
Boy, you g’on sit yo’ a down.
Sit’down.
You see grown folks workin?
He didn’t ask you anything.
And I told you I’s gonna by you
a whistle, too.

3. Ain’t About to Stop (with Rita Ora)
Closed. Over. Day done
New day is dawning and the fun has just begun
Onto the next generation X
Didn’t leave me nothing nobody to respect
Looking to be proud, dirty projects
Hoping, hungry, feed my stomach
Y’all can see my mom’s chest
I come from north Minny
And I never run from any
And I ain’t about to stop right now
If your life is a B-side, my dream is the A
I got a rockstar, (Sally crusher?)
cannot drink away
I come from north Minny
And I never run from any
And I ain’t about to stop right now
Ain’t about to stop, ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop, and I ain’t about to stop right now
Ain’t about to stop, ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop right now
Low class, in the past
From the bottom up, we gettin’ rough and kickin’ a(ss)
Never fail, cause see these females
We still gotta little bit of dirt
underneath these hundred dollar nails
Ladies, fashion, once I get the cash in
Nothing is too good for Rita if she got the passion
I come from north Minny
And I never run from any
And I ain’t about to stop right now
If your life is a B-side, my dream is the A
I got a rockstar, (Sally crusher?)
cannot drink away
I come from north Minny
And I never run from any
And I ain’t about to stop right now
Ain’t about to stop, ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop, and I ain’t about to stop right now
Ain’t about to stop, ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop right now
If you’re not a Ritabot, you’re a blood clot
If you’re not a Ritabot, you’re a blood clot
If you’re not a Ritabot, you’re a blood clot
If you’re not a Ritabot, Ritabot, Ritabot
Woo, woo-woo
Woo, woo-woo
Woo, woo-woo
Woo, woo-woo
Ain’t about to stop, ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop
Ain’t about to stop right now
Pick out my clothes

4. Like a Mack (with Curly Fryz)
That’s why I never let a man pick out my clothes
Roll up in the town early afternoon
(hey hey hey)
Looking for the pimp dress
‘make you swoon (hey hey hey)
Found a little number and a fancy brassiere (hey hey hey)
Lookin’ like a mack all up in here
(lookin’ like a mack all up in here)
Whole block lookin’ and the girls are hot
Pick one come and show me what you got
Everything or nothing if you want a lot of what’s cookin’
She’s lookin’, lookin’, lookin’,
lookin’, lookin’ like a mack, like a mack
Whatcha lookin’ at? Me? Oh
Step in lookin’ like who? Whoa
Drop it down then I pick it up slow
We run the town, city, states and the globe
Tryin’ t’ holla, I’m like, “What? No”
Plus he lookin’ like, eww, gross!
I’m on the wave can you keep up with my flow
My music bang, you can feel it in your soul
And I rolled up in the town early afternoon
On the block lookin’ hot like it’s early June
At the top shinin’ bright somethin’
like the moon
Can you picture with my lyrics
bumpin’ my car’toons
With my ace cause we’re queens
so we never get carded
Kill the scene then we leave call it
“dearly departed”
Tryin’ to dip but we can’t cause
we getting bombarded
You already know we coming the hardest
Cam light flashing and my click is hot
Pick one, come and show me what you got
Everything or nothing if you wanna a lot of what’s cookin
‘Cause she’s lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, oww...
Look at little Willy walking down this way
Only bring a blonde on a good day
Not another autograph, cue the DJ
Everybody dance when I say
Whole block crushing and the girls are hot
Dancin’ with each other cause the boys are not
Tryin’ to trade numbers for the drinks they bought
But, whatcha supposed to think in a club full of thots
Pro black fashion and the girls are hot
Pick one, come and show me what you got
Everything or nothing if you wanna a lot of what’s cookin’
Cause she’s lookin’, lookin’, lookin’,
lookin’, lookin’, like a mack
Here’s my crew dressed in all black like we mobbin’
Pockets got the mumps so you know we never starvin’
Noddin’ and bobbin’ our heads to the beat
You see how we rockin’ shows, go and get up out your seats
Life is like a movie when we step upon the stage
I got fifty different styles that I got up on display
We gon’ make the party jump so you know we’re here to stay
Stackin’ paper up while y’all on the same page, come on
Cam light flashin’ ‘and my click is hot (hey)
Pick one and come and show me what you got (come on)
Everything or nothing if you wanna a lot of what’s cookin’
‘Cause she’s lookin’, lookin’,
lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, aw
Tryin’ to trade numbers for the drinks they bought (hey hey hey)
Drinks they bought, drin, drinks they bought (hey hey hey)
Club on a, club on a, club on a
Hey hey hey, hey hey hey
Club on a, club on a, club on a
She’s lookin’, lookin’, lookin’,
lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, like a mack
Lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, lookin’, lookin’

5. This Could B Us
U... you say you ain’t ready
Ready to go steady
Ain’t ready for ‘us’ (no)
‘Cuz what I got make you weak in the knees
Take your energy (oh baby)
make you sleep for a week
Sex with me ain’t enough
That’s why we gotta do it metaphysically
This could be... us
This could be us
This could be... us
This could be us
I, I know you’re loving your freedom
‘Cuz yo freedom (freedom)
is payin’ yo bills
Yes it is
Boyfriends, you think you don’t need ‘em
But in the middle of the cold, cold night
I think you will, sho’ you right
This could be us, yes
But you be playin’ (oh yeah...)
This could be us
(you sho’ nuff could be)
But you keep on foolin’ around
You know you want me like a new pair of shoes
This could be us
This, this, this, this, could be
You ready?
Oh, you ain’t ready
This could be us, us, us, us, us

6. FallinLove2Nite
(Anybody wanna fall in love tonite?)
fall in love tonite
Don’t, don’t you wanna
Fall in love tonite
She said, don’t, don’t you wanna
Fall in love tonite
Special night, my favorite crew
The moon threatened to dance
her out of her shoes
In his ear, he was about to hear
An offer that he could not refuse
She said...
Don’t, don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna fall in love tonite
(She said)
Don’t, don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna fall in love tonite
She said...
Underneath the taffeta
There ain’t no better hiding place
If I see the moon, I’ll just laugh at her
Wanna wake up to your, your pretty face
Don’t, don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna fall in love tonite
(She said)
Don’t, don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna do it ‘til the morning light
She said...
We can sleep all day, tomorrow
Dream about this fantasy, fantasy
We don’t have to beg, steal,
apologize, or borrow
Uh, ’bout to go hard, y’all ready for me
C’mon, don’t, don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna fall in love tonite
(She said)
Don’t, don’t you wanna
Don’t you wanna do it ‘til the morning light

7. X’s Face
(My bass wired, edit and play(?))
A few months ago or maybe it was years
‘Twas a heartbreak and so many tears
How she gonna make it out here on her own
A body like that should never be alone
A kiss on the stairway, another man’s embrace
How was she in know, just what was taking place?
Too busy with the jugular and how it taste
To remember what she saw in the X’s face
The X’s face
The X’s face
Long time ago or maybe yesterday
You and I in chariots, on our way
To a proper celebration for what we’ve learned
But for every battle won, there are scars and burns
For every broken heart, there’s another will mend
Who needs enemies when you got friends
For every open door there’s something in the way
Last time we checked it was the X’s face
The X’s face
The X’s face
Everybody know about the X’s face
Black don’t crack
Bass don’t age
Go’on take that banana
Then get back in your cage
Oh Lord
Ooh ooh ah hah ah ah
The X’s face
Go and take that banana, take it
The X’s face
Get it, I said you could have it
Oh no
The X’s face

8. Hardrocklover
There’s nothing for the record
And nothing to condemn
It’s in between this waking life
And REM
But you walked into the party
To tell me to live up to our dreams
We ‘bout to get it started
Turn my guitar up so I can make
this woman scream!
So I can make this woman scream!
It’s time to check your cell phone
Red Bull and Patrón
Ain’t no rapper tryna be a singer
Gonna make her moan
Sade and Babyface
R&B ain’t got no place
Put some hard rock on
You better cover your ears
Cause you’re about to hear a
woman just scream!
Scream!
She said if I don’t really get to kiss you
I’m really gonna make a scene
I said damn you just want me to be
Another rip in your jeans
That’s when she ordered
strawberries, chocolate and
whipped cream
My guitar turned up
And this woman screamed,
screamed, screamed, screamed, screamed
She likes to party hard
She’s a HardRockLover
Party hard
She’s a HardRockLover now
She likes to party hard
She’s a HardRockLover
Party hard
She’s a HardRockLover now
Party hard
She’s a HardRockLover
Party hard
She’s a HardRockLover now

9. Mr. Nelson
Mister Nelson, mister, mister Nelson
Mister Nelson, mister, mister Nelson
Mister Nelson, mister, mister Nelson
Mister Nelson
We don’t need no clouds, no
Oh, oh, oh, oh
We don’t need no clouds, no
Where you are now Is in a place that does not require time
Time, time, time, time, time, time, time, time
Mister Nelson, Mister Nelson
Mister Nelson, Mister Nelson
Mister Nelson, Mister Nelson

10. 1000 X’s & O’s
(To each one)
You work so hard, you really do
I don’t think that anyone could
work as hard as you
Hot desert sun, you can feel the heat
Every drop of sweat on your brow
is well-earned so you best believe
I got 1,000 hugs and kisses for you
when you come back home, baby
I got 1,000 hugs and kisses for you
when you come back home, baby
(Turn the page)
When you give ‘em your all,
still it’s only second best
You can come and lay your head
upon your baby’s chest
Every one of your worries, all your
miseries (all your miseries)
You can put them in the little boat
and ship them off to
sea
‘Cuz I got 1,000 hugs and kisses
for you when you come back
home, baby
I got 1,000 hugs and kisses for you
when you come back home, baby
I got 1,000 hugs and kisses when
you come back home
Come here!
The world can be, well to put it
frankly, such a b(itch) sometimes
Seems like love that lasts forever
is kinda hard to find
Most o’ the people we know,
just lookin for a reason to cry
As long as you got me, I got your
back and this is why
You work so hard, you really do
I don’t think that anyone could
work as hard as you
You can lock the door, you better
turn off your phone
I’monna give 1,000 reasons why
we need to be alone
I got 1,000 hugs for you
Hey, when you get back home
When you get back home
Suga, babe
I wanna hold you, tie you up in lace
And I wanna kiss you,
kiss you all over your face
I wanna love you all up and down
Give you love like you never had,
Blindfold, gagged and bound
I wanna love you, baby, one time
Two time, three time
I got 1,000 hugs and kisses
when ya come back home, baby
Love you up and love you down
Give you love until you make them sounds

11. June
Pasta simmers on the stove in June
Makes no sense yet, but it will soon
Conversation starters come way too hard
Nobody wants to be the martyr, playin’ the wrong cards
Why did you come to this planet?
Why did you come to this life?
How can you be everybody’s dream,
and still be somebody’s wife?
Tell me, what did you have for lunch today?
That’s right, how would I know?
How would I know?
You are off somewhere, being free
while I starve in the lonesome cold
Our bodies got used to each other
Now they’re used to the sound
of Richie Havens’ voice on the vinyl,
spinning round and round, round and round
Sometimes I feel I was born way too late
Shoulda been born on the Woodstock stage
But I’m just here, waitin’, and waitin’, and waitin’
Somebody famous had a birthday today
All I saw was another full moon
What’s that?
Something’s burning on the stove
Must be the pasta
Must be the pasta
Oh yeah, it’s June