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P. B. A. Card. You know N. O. Are. E. , my shotgun will tear your chest up. Leave your vest stuffed, face looking like ketchup. So what's this out here, and the projects near, near?. I pop
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go and P upon a tree. The people walk by and say, "Aiyy D M C". No no, no no, yo bro it is not me, right? I got to P, I got to P upon a tree, right. I got to P, I got to P upon a tree
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). (Last seen on Farmers Boulevard headed east). (Alias L. L. Cool J). (He's bad. ). Aaaahhhhhhhhhh. No rapper can rap quite like I can. I'll take a musclebound man and put his face in the sand. Not the
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well come along and try the ace. Yeah, nigga~! Chorus Styles P. Burn an MC like an arsonist. Tell him I'm the hardest in the game when he market it. Seven-six-oh, L. I. and it's carpeted. Five
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this game, just play a role . Follow my lead, what you waiting for . Thought it over and decided tonight is your night c-a-a-n you f-e-e-e-l my h-e-a-a-r-t is beatin . R. I. P. to the girl you used to
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Ren. MC Ren Whassup?. Eazy E Tell em where you from!. Verse Two MC Ren. Straight outta Compton, another crazy ass nigga. More punks I smoke, yo, my rep gets bigger. I'm a bad mother***er and you know
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, what you waiting for. Thought it over and decided tonight is your night. c-a-a-n you f-e-e-e-l my h-e-a-a-r-t is beatin. R. I. P. to the girl you used to see. Her days are over, baby she's over, I-I-I'm
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enough to slap box, slap box. They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot. But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes. I got a laptop in my back pocket. My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
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by the code style it's mad P. L. O. Iranian thoughts and cover like an Arabian. *** a nigga on the spot and put a nine to his cranium. I can't get no satisfaction, niggas won't be lastin'. Long
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what?. (I'm whiskey in a bottle now). Fuckin' right, I'm aged. I'm dirty three, I'm not a child who plays with rap to get a piece. Don't clap, for no MC who's wack. Then get a free slap. * out
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, don't know what to do. 'Cause I'm an MC with the rhyme and down with the crew. Rock from Africa to France and the Kalamazoo. And every place that I play, I hear a yay not a boo And now a party not a
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, don't know what to do. 'Cause I'm an MC with the rhyme and down with the crew. Rock from Africa to France and the Kalamazoo. And every place that I play, I hear a yay not a boo And now a party not a
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. That we're raising a whole L. P. . You know I'm eighteen with a bullet. Yes I am, baby. I got my finger right there on the trigger. I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull it. . You better start makin
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. That we're raising a whole L. P. . You know I'm eighteen with a bullet. Yes I am, baby. I got my finger right there on the trigger. I'm gonna pull it, pull it, pull it. . You better start makin
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sers de mes ennemis. Je me sers de l'anarchie! Car moi, je veux l'anarchie. Et c'est la seule façon d'tre! Est-ce que c'est l'm. p. l. a. ?. Ou bien encore l'u. d. a. ?. Ou alors c'est peut-tre l'i
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thing. (Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing PMD. I have the capability to rap and chill. Cold wax and tax MC's who tend to act ill. It's like a Diggum Smack. Smack me and I'll smack you
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thing. (Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing. . Pmd. I have the capability to rap and chill. Cold wax and tax mc's who tend to act ill. It's like a Diggum Smack. Smack me and I'll smack
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'? Tre des morues,. Et pis? A fait un baille. Qu'on s'est plus bastonn?. Avec de la flicaille. Ou des gar? Ons bouch? S. . C'est mon dernier bal. Ma derni? Re vir? E. Demain dans l' journal
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. Rhyme sayer, and I'm here to lay a load. So watch a player when he's playin in player mode. Uncle L's bad, and you're soon to say. 'Cause I rip the mic until the toon decay Chill. (Eat 'em up, L
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like the kids love Barney. "I love you, you love me". The shorty Phife Dawg is your favorite MC. So move back yaself dread, you know the element. The Tribe is good for your health like a can of
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Bài hát L. I. E - EXID. LIE LIE LIE LIE EH EH. i bam-e daeche eodi yeonlaghae. cham aneun yeoja dongsaengdeul manhne. GO (GO) A WAY (A WAY). nae chinguga neol gil-eseo bwassdae. nega naege jandago
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same bottle. Takin' midget sips, I run with the richest clicks. Tap the thickest chicks, plus drop the slickest hits You know nuttin' about L, so don't doubt L. What's this motherfuckin' rap game
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Bài hát M. A. Y - MCK (RPT), Duy Andy, Yuno BigBoi. Trên anh toàn vàng như là Yohnny Dang . Hơn 100m ở trong bank anh là money man. Baby girl nếu em là rap thì anh yêu em rồi đấy. Nếu không thì em
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, yo dawg, I'm an MC, I don't think how you rap stars will think. I rush you, like you made the last call for drinks. My pipes burst and I ain't installed the sink. A radiator, I keep it in the car to
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Mc Serch. Cast away all of your rhymes into a shredder. Got with my girl, the first day that I met her. Tip-toe, tip-toe, try to step light. And if you say I can't well then I might, be. All I
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Voil?, c'est fini. On a tant ressass? les m?mes th?ories. On a tellement tir? chacun de n?tre c?t?. Que voil? c'est fini. Trouve un autre rocher petite hu?tre perl?e. Ne laisse pas trop couler
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. (Eat em up, L). Chill. (Eat em up, L). Chill. (Eat em up, L). Chill. (Eat em up, L). . VERSE 2 . MC's are dumb, I catch em in a dragnet. You're not complete, I'm battlin a fragment. So
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crew hate,. here me on Big L new tape,. they call me c-town,. i snatch mics like a rebound,. pack a 3 pound,. thats my parogue like D Brown,. I rip shows in large arenas,. like the garden in
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. L'amour, c'est pour rien. Tu ne peux pas le vendre. L'amour, c'est pour rien. Tu ne peux l'acheter. Quand ton corps se revelille,. Tu te mets a trembler. Mais si ton coeur s'eveille,. Tu te mets a rever. Tu
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clan. Wanted by every fan from across the land. Not a G A N G off the street. Or a U N D M C complete Who's house?. Run's house. Who's house?. Run's house. Get on the mic and MC Another time I
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Pager. I'm magical like Fantasia on paper. I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course. When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!. To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed. But
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. Party at the jammie til lights the night fade. Trooping for the feature we all get paid. So let's go. D. M. C. Yo! D that's me, the King, the MC. Rhyme get mine on the t-o-p. Can another MC ever rock this
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Bài hát La Mère À Titi - Louane. Sur la table du salon qui brille comme un soulier. Y'a un joli napperon et une huître-cendrier. Y'a des fruits en plastique vachement bien imités. Dans une coupe en
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power and strength. From the top of my head, down to where my toe cuticles end. I verbally burn a nigga,. Lyrically hurt a nigga,. Pull a voodoo verse on a nigga,. Kennedy curse a nigga,. Who can
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Bello dormire in casa mia. i tuoi che sono via. amarsi dentro a un cinema. per strada, in pizzeria. . Bello il silenzio che non c'e. l'inverno intorno a te. i vetri che si appanano. se ti
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P-r-i-v-a-c-y is priceless to me (4x). P-r-i-v-a-c-y (4x)
