N.E. Heartbreak (Extended Club Version)

Baby, beware

Oh, everybody, everybody, everybody sing it for me, yeah

Yo, yo, yo beat this

Yo, yo, yo beat this

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Get 'em Ron, get 'em Ron, get 'em

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Get 'em Ron, get 'em Ron, get 'em

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Get 'em Ron, get 'em Ron, get 'em

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Get 'em Ron, get 'em Ron, get 'em

In store signing autographs at the mall

Next in line was a fly girl, standing tall

Signed my name and said, give me a call, baby, you know?

The girl screamed and fainted, panic on the floor

The body guard pulled us out the back door

I never saw her anymore

It was an in store heartbreak

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Doing it with the R

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Doing it with the R

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Doing it with the R

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Doing it with the R

Live at five, interview for Channel 2

I saw a cutie, thought she was on the TV crew

She said, after the show (I'll be waiting for you) cool

After the show, she got in the car and what a scene

Her dad was the driver of the limousine

I didn't know she was only thirteen

It was a young girl heartbreak

People think we don't get lonely

But we're far away from home

One minute 20,000 people

But then they go home, we're alone

It's off to another city

Where everybody knows my name

But when I meet that perfect honey

Is it me she wants or is it my fame?

Girlies and groupies and parties all night

Is the life that can lead you (To a N.E heartbreak)

From city to city, our friends and our fans

They're the ones who can keep us from having (N.E heartbreak)

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

.Knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

Knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick

Center stage, N.E. was grooving

The beat was hard and the girlies were moving

There she was, third row center cooling

She was cold

Last note of the last song

House lights up, they came on

When I looked, she was gone

It was a (Third row heartbreak)

People think our life is easy

And they think we've got it made

But we're living under pressure

Just to be on top

And to give it the best that we can give you

And to never let you down

We'll keep striving for perfection

N.E heartbreak is coming to your town

(Girlies and groupies, girl, girlies and groupies, girlie, girl)

Believe that, honest strength, boy

(Girlies and groupies, girlie, girl, girlies and)

Yo, peep this

She got it going on, going on, going on

She got it going on, get get, going on

She got it going on, going on, going on

(N.E heartbreak) She was cold

She got it going on, going on, going on

She got it going on, get get, going on

She got it going on, going on, going on

(N.E heartbreak)You know?

Don't forget them pumps, don't, don't, don't forget them pumps

Don't, don't forget them pumps, don't, don't, don't forget them pumps

Do it, do, do, do it

Do it, do, do, do it

Do it, do, do, do it

Do it

Do it, do, do, do it (You better beware)

Do it, do, do, do it

Do it, do, do, do it (Oh, everybody)

Do it

Do it

Do it

Strolled in the party, walked to the bar

Playing incognito like I ain't no star

But for fellas looking jealous and girlies looking horny

Saw a foxy young lady, her man was corny

I said, yo baby, how the hell are ya living?

Cut that troll and roll with Michael Bivins

I'm a fly young guy, I can shake and bake

She ignored me, it was a N.E. heartbreak

Everybody sing it, yeah

(We will always be part of it)

Oh oh, everybody, everybody sing it yeah

(Swear to God that there's no cure)

Oh yeah, sing it just a little bit louder

Oh, it's gonna get ya, gonna, gonna get ya

(No need to run from heartache)

(It's gonna get ya, get ya for sure)

Everybody just clap your hands

(We will always be part of it)

Oh, everybody clap your hands

(It's going fast and there's no cure)

Clap your hands and sing it a little louder

(No need to run from heartache)

Oh yeah, see sing it

It's gonna get ya, it's gonna get ya

(It's gonna get ya, get ya for sure)

Gonna gonna get ya for sure

First of all, we like to thank our producers Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis

Mr. Lowell Silus Jr. and my man LL for writing my rhyme

Ah yeah, I like to thank the Throw Down Twins and DJ Epic

For giving it that hard edge, boy

A special love out to our homeboy, two special people

Mr. Bobby Brown and Mr. Brook Paine

We love ya

And Al B Sure for contributing to the heartbreak

Any closing words, fellas? Ah yeah

In end and as, Boom Boom, Suave, Craig Gray, ah yeah, brothers

My boy, Busy B, he's the cold witness to this song

And our boys in Boston, Chiz, Tony, Terry, Marty and the BB Crew

Black radio, black radio, in Boston

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on

(She got it going) Got it going on, going on