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all in. Hear girls ballin, all night. Hear girls callin (You know) dem want it all in. Hear girls ballin, all night Verse 3 Ghostface Killah & Elephant Man. Yo, yo, yo this is Tony and Ele and we
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Intro Ghostface Killah (Mr. Maygreen). Aiyo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list). This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building (As Mr. Maygreen. good evening. ). Right
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friend talking to Ghostface. Hey yo man, what's the deal fam (yo yo). Yo stay on top of that nigga when you gettin your cut G. That nigga just fuckin zeked me (damn son). Look what he did to my
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Champ! (Got your boy in the booth nigga). You ain't hungry. Matter of fact I don't want you in my gym. Get out of my ring, you disgust me Ghostface Killah. Godzilla bankroll. Stones from Stilion. Yo
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Intro Ghostface Killah. Uh-huh Ghostface Killah. Greasy, razor blades, shots spray, military. Armor, keep blaze packed, all day, dog's day. Groundhog Day, ya'll bitch niggas got sweet hands, word
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. . Ghostface Killah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Aiyo, I'm coming up the block, got my hands on the ratchet. And these * little faggots don't believe it's Ghost. Well, surprise mothafucka, Starkey Love got
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Chorus Ghostface Killah. Bleed just like us, believe my pipe bust. If he holdin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot. Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'. (*) the
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Intro Ghostface Killah (Tracy Morgan). Listen, man, it's going on 2007, g. I wanna wish ya'll muthafuckas a happy New Year. (New Year, let's give it up) How your 2006 was son?. (Go and get up
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, Enterprise * outside or some *?. I need some pussy, man, I'm ready to * Cat Woman or something. * it,* it, let's go. ALL AROUND THE WORLD TODAY THE KILO IS THE MEASURE. Whoever got the kilos
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ropes. Her moms raised mad kids on her own. She never had a strong man in her home Nothing in this life, sun don't always shine. But it can't rain all the time. (Everything's gonna be alright
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Intro Ghostface Killah. Oh *, look at them, they running on foot. They picked the car up, they on some Flintstone *. Oh *. and them niggaz stuck together. On some Siamese *. yo
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calling my name. But I don't hear a word they say. . Ghostface Killah. It was him, the cornerstore and a buttered roll. The * dropped when I gave him two stomach holes. One to the face, he fell
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* with my conscience. And more or less, I'm a man of my word. My body is holding a couple scars on it, though I was never a bird. . Hook Ghostface Killah (sample). For Martin Luther and my
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Ghostface Killah. Aiyyo, turn those lights down while I'm recording!. Matter 'fact y'all niggaz get the * out the room, G!. Straight up! Sipping on that bullshit Budweiser!. Nah'mean yo. what
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Standing at the bus stop. I heard a voice behind me saying, "Hi, baby". Ohh, I just fell all apart inside. Because I hadn't heard that voice in such a long time. I turned around That's right y'all
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! Watchin my man Frank get busy. He zoned out, finished off my man's wiz He let the pitbull out, big head Bruno with the little shark's teeth chargin'. Foamin' out the mouth, I'm scared. Frank screamin
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You out there, on now. Sorry, that's word, I'm not the herb. Understand what I'm saying. It's the hardcore. Set it off, rusty, low down. Following me, it be the God. Whatever, whatever. God all
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Uh, thirty thousand feet up in the air, up in the lear. Dressed in a black tux, **** tucked, strapped to the chair. Half asleep, hopping out of my seat, caught in the daze. Turned around and saw a
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Ghostface Killah. Yo, yo. Telekinesis, I'm purifying these D speeches. While I'm crying, I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus. Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it's light. It's known to tear retinas
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D. r. e. a. m. - Miley Cyrus, Ghostface Killah. You're in my bed uninvited. It's fine 'cause I'm in the mood. Hope you don't mind if I spike it. We'll drink it, just me and you. Pre-Chorus Miley
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of, hot raps and hot tracks. A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black. My culture, slides and attacks like a vulture. Ghostface and Madison Square is on your poster Yes, the * is raw, comin
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of, hot raps and hot tracks. A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black. My culture, slides and attacks like a vulture. Ghostface and Madison Square is on your poster Yes, the * is raw, comin
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ghostface hey, yo that's soul right there don't touch that radio. kid * you. g what'd u just say?. kid shut the * up. g come on before i beat your little ass you little sucker. kid get
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him shot gun. He lucky, I ain't stop, copped the shotgun. Killah type cat, you better be glad, I'm not one. Had a couple stars up in my sky. She was my moon and my sunshine. Dude ain't even fly, he
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Hold it. Now you get out of here, I'm warning you. You bastards can't push us around, wanna fight?. I'll take you on That nigga's twisted, stop playin' with that clip man. Close them fuckin
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gave me, 'cuz I'm a good man, and. Try to break me down, I'm strong and stay standing. Never imagine she gettin' down like that. Nine years in this together and you turning your back? Come on All we
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, niggaz can't stand me. Next up, my little man, I hand you the jammy You know the fam, what it is, it is what it is. S. I. N. Y. , where the animals live. Ass bet, niggaz run in yo cribs. I don't care
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two my fam throwing the jam. Fareed is on the stand big things is in the plans. The brother Big Moon make space for me to move in. Hey, this my man Mos, baby let me introduce. I turn around, say
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Yo. Yo. Y'all respect my tour bus. We got whores with no drawers ready to do all four of us!. Wildin, bustin big bags of Ruffles. Show money, rubber band'd up in the duffle. With dirtball niggaz
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ragtop is spotless. I'm Iron Man no cheap cash metal I'm steel alloy. True identity hidden inside secret tabloids. Breathe oxygen both sides of my jaw carry oxes. The track hit like the bangers, in
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Bài hát Whine Up - Kat DeLuna. Elephant Man. It's summertime. Ladies looking hot. Shaking up what they've got. Elephant Man and Kat, c'mon. Verse 1. Senses telling me you're looking. I can feel it on
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Bài hát Whine Up - Kat DeLuna. Elephant Man. It's summertime. Ladies looking hot. Shaking up what they've got. Elephant Man and Kat, c'mon. Verse 1. Senses telling me you're looking. I can feel it on
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Bài hát Whine Up - Kat DeLuna. Elephant Man. It's summertime. Ladies looking hot. Shaking up what they've got. Elephant Man and Kat, c'mon. Verse 1. Senses telling me you're looking. I can feel it on
