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I'm two shots shy of a 40 ounce quart. A hand in the pocket and a hand in your shorts. Shoot me with two and don't be slow. You only got one good way to go And get naked, buck naked. Buck naked
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look so sweet. Looking good enough to eat. Coldest with this kiss. So he call me ice cream. Catch me in the fridge. Right where the ice be. Look so good yeah look so sweet. Baby you deserve a treat
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Buck, you're a whole lot a man. Just take a look at your great big hands. You know you can crush poor me in two. But gentle, oh, so gentle are the things you do I say I never have to worry 'bout
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Bài hát Ice Cream Cake - Red Velvet. La La La La La La La La La (x2). Oh haessal nunbusin. hangaron hyuil. yeppeun saehayan wonpiseureul ipgo. Oh Oh. nan jibeul naseossji. kosnorae naoji. La La La La
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buck, hit 'em up, ambulance pick 'em up. Should've duck'd, got killed, nigga wasn't quick enough. * is real, I ain't here for no bullshit, I'm here with a full clip. Now lemme show you niggas what
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Now *** one dedicated to de man dem call MacGyver (bo!). And all double-oh-seven James Bond man 'e from de area (gunshot, gunshot). Maximum respect to de man dem call Ice Cube (bo! bo!). And a
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Intro. G-Unit!!. Aiyyo if you got more than a hundred dollars in your pocket. Aiyyo make some noise in this bitch. Cause I'm gettin money like a muh'fucker y'all (Yeah!). . Young Buck. Work
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Uh, oh, young buck. Dirty south, yo I hear him talkin' but he 'bout to get that ass stomp. Watch how I get the club crunk, I'ma make 'em stomp. We ain't playin' wanna front, get that ass stomp
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Intro. Yeah!!! Get 'em Buck!!!. . Verse. Ok! I'm reloaded my bankroll swole and a nigga can't fold it. I got 'em like hey! Got 'em rollin. The kush on the way and the champagne frozen. Watch
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Written by vanilla ice, zero, tha hit men. Produced by vanilla ice & zero. Published by ice baby music, inc. , dj zero music, inc. , bmi. Background vocals (rap) by vanilla ice. Mix by vanilla
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My baby owns a ice cream freezer. She let's me put my milk in her can. Mercy!. My baby owns a ice cream freezer. She let's me put my milk in her can. Her freezer ain't to be churned. By no
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All my thugs and thugets. Walk where I walk, see what I see. Now I welcome you all to Cashville, Tennekee. All my life, I hustled all night. Now I'm alright, my wrist is all ice. And I did it
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Young Buck. All My Thugs And Thugets. Walk Where I Walk, See What I See. Now I Welcome You All To Cashville, Tennekee. All My Life, I Hustle'd All Night. Now I'm Alright, My Wrist Is All Ice
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welcome. To Jay fizzle, my nizzle, for shizzle. (Turn up J. Fizzle's microphone). . Jazze Pha - in backround. Tell me why, why, is it soo. That I'm soo-oh, ice cold (ice cold). Tell me why, why, is
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should fight back. . He could have a knife. Stab me in the gut. Bleeding on the floor. Shoulda kept my mouth shut. . And I don't know how to react. Or if I should fight back. . (ice cream is
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out there kicking it with the brothers. You don't care about lovers. You wanna hear a young nigga on the mic. Going buck wild. Throwing and flowing and showing new styles That's where I'm coming
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Ice cream Ice cream. I’ll melt you down like Ice cream. Ice cream Ice cream. I’ll melt you down like Ice cream. Nan dalkom han aiseu keurim neon noga naeril geol. Sangkeum han Ice cream cream cream
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Ice cream Ice cream. I’ll melt you down like Ice cream. Ice cream Ice cream. I’ll melt you down like Ice cream. Nan dalkom han aiseu keurim neon noga naeril geol. Sangkeum han Ice cream cream cream
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wanna know what's happenin. You left em hangin man, what the *?. . Verse One Ice Cube. . Little Boy Blue is outta Folsome. Now them three little pigs gotta roast him. Drivin down Sesame Street
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Written by vanilla ice, tha hit men, zero. Produced by vanilla ice, tha hit men, zero. Published by ice baby music, inc. , dj zero music, inc. ,. Oliver and cooley music publishing, bmi. Vocals
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Written by Vanilla Ice, Tha Hit Men, Zero. Produced by Vanilla Ice, Tha Hit Men, Zero. Published by Ice Baby Music, Inc. , dj Zero Music, Inc. ,. Oliver and Cooley Music Publishing, bmi. Talkbox
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G-Unit. Yeah. You better kill me. 50, lemme get these niggaz. Get 'em Buck I brush my teeth, load my clip, and go bust my heat. I'm in too deep, I can't say * the streets. I need some sleep
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don't remember. That Haitian nigga with the guitar that sing "Gone 'Til November". I do a buck-forty in the rain, hydroplanin'. Lamborghini Diablo, candy painted. Got that hydro burnin', got the
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Chorus. Come get a scoop of my ice cream baby. JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy. Tonight it gonna be like we were streamin. Baby won't you taste my ice cream Baby, you know
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made of ice . the tears won’t fall down . no they’re crystallized . my body’s numb now but it’s kinda nice . i couldn’t take it anymore . left me crying on the bathroom floor (bathroom floor) . wait
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Bài hát Ice - Kelly Rowland. You're like ice. I-C-E,. Feels so nice. Scorching me,. You're so hot hot. Baby, your love is so hot, hot. Pull up,. She been purring like a kitten. Cravin' your love
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Bài hát Ice - Kelly Rowland. You're like ice. I-C-E,. Feels so nice. Scorching me,. You're so hot hot. Baby, your love is so hot, hot. Pull up,. She been purring like a kitten. Cravin' your love
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It's on like Donkey Kong. You wanted that fast buck now I gotta light that ass up. The nigga with the big fat trigger. Don't test me, gravedigger had to take a swig of the ST Remember the time we
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. Naw, make it smooth I make niggas say woof 'cause I'm in the coupe with no roof. Ya smell like somethin' 90-proof. 'Cause, I'm ruff, and nigga you can buck these nuts. If you comin' with that smooth
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They try to shape us. But I know Uncle Sam is a motherfuckin' rapist. So I stopped payin' attention. Ice Cube, headed, straight to detention * that *, I roam the hallways. I'm sent home and I
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Yeah, it's 50 cent, young buck. G-g-G-Unit We get the club jumpin' from beginning to the end. Go shawty, we back up in this bitch again. We party, harder than you can imagine. You can run wit
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Intro Young Buck. Aight rap niggaz (yeah!). You got 24 hours to live nigga (ha ha). Your time's up right motherfuckin now nigga. Dah dah dah dahhhh. . Chorus Young Buck. Y'all niggaz ain't no
