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Mr. Yayo, your free to go. So I guess this means I'll see you tomorrow. Guess who's home?. Tony Yayo, Obie Trice, c'mon I'm a drama setter, gripping my barretta, sipping Armaretta. Man, you
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TONY YAYO. Aww nigga do you know what this is. One shot one kill whats the deal G-UNIT! (here we go now!). Aww nigga do you know who you with. It's tony yayo up in this bitch. Got them german
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wat'z on your mind. Baby, I'm curious. I wonder if I can make you mine, Yayo Ma, I'm curious to know if I lick that spot. Will it make your body shiver and your pantiez drop?. Yo' baby father is a
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. I'm loudmouth, nigga but my Ruger silent Sunup, sundown, my fish scale move. And if a nigga wanna stop it he gon' be fish food. Yeah, Yayo rhyme but I murk a person. And when your mind leave your
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one dai in front of all ya'll friends ur body i cant. afford 2 miss? chorus 1X tony yayo. ma u kno u my princess umm i mean i take u to c jacob, def in jersey u kno, iceman in l. a. , u. aint even
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speakin', girl' I ain't speakin'. I said if Banks can't get none, I ain't speakin'. Girl, I ain't speakin', girl, I ain't speakin' Yeah, Lisa an' Kim, they 'Straight Outta Ca$hville'. I met 'em with Buck
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striped up. I got the phone on lock from nine to ten. 1 just got off the jet with 50 and EM Listen miss, exit no, you love my flo. Baby, I'm waiting on your mail, here come the CO. Ma' it's Tony Yayo
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Intro. My life. My life. My life. My life. . Tony Yayo Intro. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. . Chorus. Fake love's when your homie give you dap. Smile in your face but he wants your ass clapped
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. It's Tony Yayo, a cats scowl in the game. See niggas wanna kill me like sindy in scream. But I pack the Mac-Nilly wit a inferred beam Ayo I'm on daily like Freddy in the dream. 'N' my chains so heavy
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, pluck your whiskers you tattle teller Be careful what you ask for, Joe got bagged. He got knocked by the feds for some things in his past. Now he rattin' on his co-d's, snitchin' on his homies. To
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then your team cant live. that's how it is it is wut it is. nigga that's how it is it is wut it is. nigga that's how it is it is wut it is verse 1 yayo. im crippin everyday token meet Jamaica. my
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his last bit of boy. And I'll be calm 'cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy. Yeah, I'm flashy as *, mashin' with Buck. Windows up blowin' big 'cause there's stash in the truck, what? We, we
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Buck and that Dirty South *. Try to run game on me you punk bitch. I know you don't love me I'm in the candy-painted Range, Carder frame. Six-by-nines playin' so I can hear e'ry thang. Heavy on
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Bài hát Joe Le Taxi - Vanessa Paradis. Joe le taxi. Y va pas partout. Y marche pas au soda. Son saxo jaune. Connait toutes les rues par coeur. Tous les p'tits bars. Tous les coins noirs. Et la Seine
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Ain't nobody talking when im talking fellas, so shut the * up. The following items place in an envalope as I call them off. Empty wallet, Legal papperwork, first 3 out of the 10 line up. Single fil
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Cut Ya'. Me, I'm 'Bout My Paper, It's * Ya'. If You Play Games With Mine, I'll Come At You From Behind. With My Nine, I'm A Bonafide Hustler. . Young Buck. I Been Out Here For Too Long, I
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This that gangster *. This that rider *. This that gangster *. This that rider * I got killers on the Eastside. And killers on the Westside. Down South niggaz they feel me. New York niggaz wanna
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Bài hát Yayo - Lizzy Grant. I like the snake on your tattoo. I like the ivy and the ink blue. Yayo. Yes, you. Yayo. You have to take me right now. From this dark trailer park life now. Yayo. How now
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rings, it's an understood thing. Joe don't know where they are At a table in the corner. There's a young man and an empty chair. His head in his hands, tears in his eyes. And a girlfriend's ring lying
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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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, leave me alone. Let it spread to the head, two pulls and pass. Stop steamin' on the weed girl, make it last I'm so high, Banks so high. Buck so high, Dre so high. We be gettin' high smokin' chocolate
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Yeah, yo word up man. * cold out here man, * toes is killing me man. * been on the block all day man. But you know I gotta get this money, rain, sleet, snow man. * man, yo man listen Yo we project
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