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, I'm on the move only stopping for bread. Double are and D-Block nigga, copper and lead. Whaddup!. . Styles P Talking. "Stay in the zone". . Verse 2 - Styles P. . I don't know why the * you
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go and kill 'em 'fore they kill you Chorus w/ ad libs Styles P over Chorus. This is the Ghost nigga, Double R and D-Block. Scott Storch, whattup Gerald Levert. No no no no no NOOOOOO~! No no NO
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Styles P. Ghost. Vinny Idol nigga. YEAH~! Flipsyde Flipsyde (Styles P). And I'm gonna burn one down (gonna burn. ). Burn one down (this song. the *. ). And I'm gonna burn one down (DOWN
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Styles P & Akon talking. What up John (testing one, two, three). What up Kon (hey convict music). Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P. Fresh white tee, fresh car walls, summertime
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nothing 'bout a rider like me. Rider like me Styles P. Listen ma, I'm far from a pimp. But we can do the thang cause the car got tints. My love's like a jungle, hop around like some chimps. Or we can
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{"Testify!"} Styles P. Time I testify, listen. Why Malcolm get killed by the N. O. I. ?. I'm yellow but I'm dark for real. And why nobody flip when Martin was killed?. Why Mandela did all them
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Turn it up, turn it up Swizz Beats the monster. Fix ya, face, Ruff Ryders, let's do it. D-Block, EVE, Styles P and Sheek, wasup, wassup. Let's do it Walk wit ya nigga, hawk wit ya nigga, I came to
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baby. Cause I got niggas to kill and I would never do you greasy baby. And all you gotta do is chill a while. And then the hammer said "cool" 'cause you know that I feel you Styles I got a story to
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Bài hát Adore You - Harry Styles. Walk in your rainbow paradise (Paradise). Strawberry lipstick state of mind (State of mind). I get so lost inside your eyes. Would you believe it?. You don't have to
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Styles P. Somethin 'bout you, I don't know, HA HA~!. Yeah. Rashad (Styles P). Heyyyy-yayyyyy. You're the one (yeah). You're the one, yeahhhh (that's what it feels like). You're my favorite
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, besides that i would like to dedicate to my mother * niggaz,. and everbody in tha grind,. streets and the struggle,. my nigga D lets keep it going,. Gary Field wet it down my niggaz,. See you
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Verse 1. I gotta few things I wanna ask the Lord. Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me. and why's it so rough when you're young and black. They say you go to jail or get strung on crack. Why t
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. From home I'll be missing my block, D-Block nigga Lick shots for the hood. Yeah nigga we good. Lick shots for the poor. We still gotta run from the law. Lick shots for the rich. I-95 moving them
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Holiday, get some of this motherfuckin' paper around here please?. *, I'm * up, I ain't the lyin' type Can I get paid?. I'm just tryin' to make some cash. I'm just tryin' to make some cash I told y
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Styles, Dougal, Gammer
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right on Broadway. Then she go and get a doobie wrapped. Lookin' at the God, like we all a little. One pop for the pasta, one pop for the coke. Holiday Styles, dick one shot for the door And it's
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!. You dealin with the set, YO! so y'all throw it up! Verse 2. It don't matter who you are, or what you say. aint no rapper you name fuckin wit Styles. and I'll probably die young, shot in the war. but
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Havoc Yeah! Watup, son?. Styles Havoc, watup nigga good lookin for the beat. I'ma talk * over this one. Havoc Told you I got you my nigga. But um, I want you to let these niggaz. know why you
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answering machine beeps Styles P. Street life my niggaz. *'s a motherfucker you know?. I try to tell these shorties somethin. They look at me like, "What the *?. Nigga you worse than me
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f/ M. O. P. Styles. My style's louder than a stereo. Fouler than the snake when I kill these fuckin rappers. then show up at the burials. I don't mean to worry y'all, but I want y'all gone and
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Bài hát Wait On You - L. M. Styles. I will never leave you. In the pouring rain. And no matter what we go through. Love will still remain. So do what you want baby. You and me in the sun. (woo ooh
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My life, Pharoahe Monch, Ayatollah. Holiday Styles, Double R, Rawkus Records. Pharoahe talk to 'em, let 'em try to understand. Let 'em try, let 'em try now My life is all I have. My rhymes, my
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. Geurae geurae geureoke. Dumchit kung chikita. Meotdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Mamdaero D-D-D-D-Dance. Ttarahae. Neoui soneul jjuk ppeo***. Keun woneul mandeureo. Tto baneul gareumyeo. Take my heart. I got you. I
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Bài hát Don't Let Me Go - Harry Styles. Now you were standing there right in front of me. I hold on, it's getting harder to breathe. All of a sudden these lights are blinding me. I never noticed how
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what you get. And the past is what make the man future. I can't tell you I ain't God or lil' Superman. No there ain't a S on my chest, but it's a D on my block. (D block). And said life the deepest
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niggas, you oughta keep your mouth shut. Watch what you sayin' 'cause we shank you my niggas. We D-Block niggas, we don't play games. We just hit you in your frame 'cause we pop niggas Aiyyo, yo, Imma
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circumstances. S. P. 's the same, I still murk ya manz'z. Drug money to rap money, work advances. Niggaz ran and told, I shoulda murked to Kansas. Got popped for a murder attempt. Knock me on D block when I was
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Master blastin' through the plaster cause I has ta. Hard rocks like to rock it, you can't stop it. Poll in ten years, I'ma walk away a prophet You don't stop, I stop styles in the attic. Kick the fat
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