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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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I'll give the game a tryyyyy Ghostface Killah. Aiyo, my rose was good, plus my face was good. The way I wear my jeans up over my boots is hood. And my cash is good, the grass, spread it out, over the
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Ghostface Killah. Yo, classic murders, slick gun material. Burnt up bodies that rock with no burial. Hammers that hardly work, go to work. Like a slave on a hot day, with no water. Blow you for props, in
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Magilla. Standing in the window, with a sign, "Yes, I * men, though" Interlude Ghostface Killah (Sheek Louch). Aiyo, Sheek (What up, dog?). Stab one of them niggas, nigga, word up! Sheek Louch. Aiyo
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hit it all day. Something like a rising star that's on Broadway. S** real live with a Illmatic foreplay. . Chorus. . Interlude Ghostface Killah (sample). Oh *, it's that Bally, it's that slick
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. Ghostface Ghostface this. Elephant Make girls turn and twist, you know!!! Ghostface. This is Ghostface and Elephant. Make them girls come, come and come again. So go get your bike go run and tell a friend
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. The new Guccis on refrigerator, smokin' some kush. This nigga's a lighter swisher, becomin' a roach. Go get the glass ashtray, pour the glass of Crut. Tap the bottle then toast Barrie took a sip for
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, buy you a Foreman Grill. Straght up, you like to eat right?. Fuckin with niggaz heads and all that *. Y'knahmean you got niggaz goin to different barbers 'n *. Nigga be throwin you forty beans
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after I crucify him, you next!. And you better have a good doctor to rearrange your face. I'm the Champ! Ghostface Killah. Who want to battle the Don?. I'm James Bond in the Octagon with two razors
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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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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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, Scarface niggas, we getting right. Some call it bricks some call it birds. How many niggas get they lives tooken. Playing with *, then catch a curve. You could go to jail. Get caught with this
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(I'll die for you) Just some real *. . Ghostface Killah. Aiyo, I'll die for the prophets and I'll die for the Lord. On the battlefield, wounded badly, holding a sword. With no questions asked, I
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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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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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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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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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This is why the World Series of Poker. Is decided over a no limit poker tournament. Players, pro's even, can't handle the pressure of the game. They consider no limit the only pure game left We
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I'm back to my. Sweet butter pecan Rican La Shawn. Hit me up baby, P. S. Cappadon' Aiyyo, aiyyo, I woke up in the morning still drunk off the Henn. Had a 3'oclock appointment with this girl name Jen
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Yo, aiyo, I'm lost underwater, I see a pink dog with a crystal handle. So I keep swimmin', amazed that I'm not drownin'. Butterflies took control when I arrived. I opened the door, no, I knocked
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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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' do it. I want you to explain your story. I'ma tell you mine. Tell 'em Hustlin', strivin', strugglin' survivin'. Momma, momma. Never realizing, that you were a diamond. Momma, momma Through the
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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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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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Like James Brown, it's the 'Big Payback'. Same place you front's where you get laid at. Strong arm a **** for real, we eat ya food. Like dog, mutha****, in replace of a meal Give you a two hour car
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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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, laid a cop down. Any of ya **** want beef, I will stop clowns. I got a bad ox' fifth, now how the **** sound? Jeans, hoods, guns **** Aiyo, what up S. G. ? Aiyo, what's poppin' my ****. I'm just oil
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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
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Yeah, what's the deal? What's the deal y'all?. I need y'all niggaz to buckle up one time. Fasten your seat belts, I'm a take y'all on some real *. This Theodore *, y'all niggaz know what
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smelling like coke. They kept going egh egh like they had * in they throats. They had stacks on the tables, cables. I had to say it was like early May a few days 'til my birthday date, baby date. I'll
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l'amour pour habiller matin. Pauvres et malandrins de manteaux de velours. Quand on n'a que l'amour? Offrir? Cela. Dans l'unique combat et de chercher le jour. Quand on a que l'amour pour tracer un
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to know I get off on '57 Chevys. I get off on a screaming guitar. Like the way it gets me every time it hits me. I've got a rock 'n' roll, I've got a rock 'n' roll heart Feels like we're falling
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. It's the least that you can do. . Like a spiral on the wind. I can hear it screamin' in my mind. Long live rock and roll. Long live rock 'n' roll. Long live rock and roll. . In a different time
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