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strapped up. Y'all mixed up, thinkin' I'm a call up my gorillas. I've got killers in Chinchillas, pullin' cars straight from the dealer. I'm worldwide and they love me when my PJ ain't for soil. That cocka
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G'yeah, Slim Thugger, Killa Kyleon, PJ. Sir Daily, C-Ward, we the Boyz N Blue motherfuckers What the, what them boys gon' do. When them blue boys come through. Blue-blue toys at you. Pointing
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Verse 1. . It's Saturday morning, hear my mom yell "wake up little. Man, now it's way past twelve still in my pj's, I walk. Down-stairs mom's in the kitchen making toast and some. Eggs collect th
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Get fresh Hev. (Say what). And do the beatbox. (Say what). . Get fresh Hev. And do the beatbox. (Aight). Get fresh Hev. And do the beatbox. . Get fresh Hev. (Check me out). And do the bea
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Intro Cam'ron. Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa Verse 1 Cam'ron. All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy). Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy). Look mami I'm no good I'm
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Nelly. I tell ya what. Yo, know what I'm feelin'?. Check it. . Chorus . Mmmm. I'm comin' back down baby. This time in the six fo'. (Since we came down wit mo' sho' than the first time. I tho
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Jay-Z. You can't roll a blunt to this one. You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J. You gotta puff a J on this one. You can't even drink Crist-all on this one. You gotta drink Cristol. Buy some
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You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches. These niggas is roaches. These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals. I'm tryna push you to supreme bein'. You don't wanna motherfuckin'. You don't
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Jay-Z. You can't roll a blunt to this one. You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J. You gotta puff a J on this one. You can't even drink Crist-all on this one. You gotta drink Cristol. Buy some
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Bust it. Hey yo, I just left the studio and it's about 2 in the morn'. I just finished doin' a song. Now I'm ready for sleep. But first I want spaghetti to eat. In this good Italian restaurant ri
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Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah-yeah. Uhh, this goes out to all the wolves. Hah, in the streets and in jail. Yeah, yo it's your man big L. 139, danger zone. I got my man To
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Phife Dawg. Hey yo swing swing swing, to chop chop chop. Yo that's the sound when MC's get mopped. Don't come around town without the hip in your hop. Cause when the * hits the fan, that ass'll ge
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You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches. These niggas is roaches. These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals. I'm tryna push you to supreme bein'. You don't wanna motherfuckin'. You don't
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You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches. These niggas is roaches. These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals. I'm tryna push you to supreme bein'. You don't wanna motherfuckin'. You don't
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wanders on a PJ, my momma brought up in the PJs. In the club sippin' P&J on the same arm as my Piaget (Woo!). If I leave today, throw the keys away. But I'mma live today, I wanna see tomorrow, I wanna
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wanders on a PJ, my momma brought up in the PJs. In the club sippin' P&J on the same arm as my Piaget (Woo!). If I leave today, throw the keys away. But I'mma live today, I wanna see tomorrow, I wanna
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wanders on a PJ, my momma brought up in the PJs. In the club sippin' P&J on the same arm as my Piaget (Woo!). If I leave today, throw the keys away. But I'mma live today, I wanna see tomorrow, I wanna
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Real niggaz, yeah, yeah, yeah. Real niggaz, yeah, real niggaz, yeah, real niggaz, yeah, yeah. Louder Yeah, now, now is you motherfuckers ready for this, c'mon. Do you really think you ready for thi
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tryna avoid nonsense, get Osama spray in this bitch, woo. They at the candlelight lightin' it up, nigga, anybody can get it, woo. I'm on a PJ lightin' it up, Backwood full of sticky, woo. I'm tryna tote
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Bài hát Never Grow Up - Taylor Swift. Your little hand's wrapped around my finger. And it's so quiet in the world tonight. Your little eyelids flutter cause you're dreaming. So I tuck you in, turn on
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full of white, you woulda thought it was some flour. Work hard in the kitchen like a culinary school. I be doin my thang, I'm a culinary fool. So much Pj, I was pissin that *, talkin bottles so big
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Just Blaze! (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy). Look at his car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy). Look mami I'm no good I'm so hood. Clap at your soldiers s