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Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, 8Ball & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat DJ Paul talking yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch. The originaters up in this bitch, we got
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The project. Let's get together. We're the only ones you can unite. All the people on the left and all the ones who on the right. It's time to stop the fight and start believing in the concept. The
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chose these aint pumaz on my feet they g-unit ma, i'ma rapper livin like a movie star its like every. other day we in japan or brazil but yayo aint the one whos payin ya lite billz u only want me 'cause
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. (Get ya rob). And breakin' bread with your dawgs, now that will. Get ya rob. Repeat Project Pat. At the corner stores hangin' with my young niggas. Project Pat in the Bay, what we squeeze Chrome
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Song The Voice - The Alan Parsons Project. It's almost a feeling you can touch in the air. You look all around you but nobody's there. It's been a long time now since you've been aware. That
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Bài hát Everyday - M. O. P. , The Product G&B. Oh yeah. (G&B). Ohhhh. oooh yeah (M. O. P. ). Oh-ohhhh, ooooh (yeah). Oh-ohhhh (Primo bring it back, uh-huh, yo). Oooooh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh ohh-ohhh ohh
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L U N G S, I keep the sticky green-ah. Puffahontis puff a peace pipe ridin' on my peet-ah What's my favorite flower. It's that marijuana leaf-ah. I keep-ah O the F to O the R to D. I be on the B L
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it snap (talk to me now). Make dat ass smack when I slap (talk to me now). If you is the baddest booty the phatest. Let me hear you holla out I yi yi Its ya boy P-A-Tza knowin pat'll please her
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Intro/Chorus repeat 2X. I make the trap - BOOM BOOM 4X. I got soft, I got hard, I got pills, I got balls 2X Project Pat. Rocks under my balls, pistol in my drawers. A bird of blow on the table
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Intro/Chorus repeat 2X. I make the trap - BOOM BOOM 4X. I got soft, I got hard, I got pills, I got balls 2X Project Pat. Rocks under my balls, pistol in my drawers. A bird of blow on the table
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swat this bug, he laid to rest. Fuckin' wit T-R-I-P-L, E-S-I-X. Niggaz be talkin' but in the end I like * 'em up. In the beginnin' they could've survived but they had no nuts. Bitch where you
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nigga cheese up on my mind *** the nine, wanna make change, suckers lay it down. Project Pat and them Three 6 niggas who get down. 'Bout that loot, let the bullets shoot get across your grill. I'm a
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pipes, we carry Big nuts. Big shows, car shows. I'll be there in the winter, fo sho Big seats, Big trucks. Gotta have space for Big nuts. Big love, on dubs. My * will bang in clubs. Big gut, so
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in work drink that purple with that erky-jerk My grill is gold and I smile but ain't * funny. Like U. G. K. we be hustling for that dirty money. We got them hoes that are pros shaking big booties
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gettin' my dick sucked Out slangin' brickas tha project nigga row-a. A playa that's fa show-a I'm chargin' a hoe-a. You weak niggas know-a you step and I fire. Yo life will expire you need to retire
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We're one big family out here in the zone. We have each other and we feel right at home. We have all we need except a mind of our own. In the zone. . It doesn't rain here and it never gets cold
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I'm comin' like a relic in a pick-up truck. Bass hummin' 15s in the back of us. Still runnin' like a energizer bunny bruh. Hood plumbin' lay a big dick down in her Yo woman, skripper comin' down
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In the closing minutes of pre-zone time. With the world hanging over the edge. As the messages flew down the red hot lines. We did the body counts in our heads. And the true believers looked on
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As a youngsta guns, ah, what I specialize in. Me and my dawgs selling dope on a rising. Rising to gives we together in this hood life. Struggling together straight praying for the good life Yo
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warrant(that aint *)police all at my mommas. home(that aint *) verse 2 left tha car weeks behind cypress garden projects,east memphis where we make. the stang, and thats to far bet,nigga hit up fred
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Saw a story in the paper. Waiting at the checkout stand. 'Bout a very special boy. And the thousands in his hands. Is this just the latest fashion. Or is there something there for me. Think
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He sits alone in a one small room. Of a shabby railroad flat. He reads his yellowed clippings. Folds them up and puts them back. He knows that the world's not the place that it seems. And oh, oh
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Yeah, Big Tymers, this what it's hitting for nigga this stunna. And fresh, we back Incomprehensible, please believe that bitch. Straight off the block nigga, this where it gets gangsta bitch. Big
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Aight nigga, * it. We did it once, we gon' do it again. Hot Boy forever bitch. Lets ride nigga. B I G T Y M E R S. Birdman with the homie Mannie Fresh. And Juvenile so you clowns don't
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together. Do anything you want with me. Do anything you want Stereotomy. We can make it forever. Do anything you want with me. Do anything you want Starlight beams project me. In red, blue and green
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' down in the south bitch What's the buisness? What's the buisness. When ya see C. B it big buisness. I don't wanna here no muthafuckin' shiznet. Just get over there and get the * bitch. Niggas
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. Of a hole in the ground. And we all remember livin' in the sun. Here in the shelter. . We heard nuclear freeze. We heard first-strike strategies. We heard how to pay the taxman. When the big one
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Song Abc (The Alphabet Song) - Dora The Explorer. A B C D E F G. H I J K L M N O P. Q R S . T U V . W X . Y and Z. Now i know my Abc. next time want sing with me.
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Song Breakdown - The Alan Parsons Project. I breakdown in the middle and lose my thread. No one can understand a word that I say. When I breakdown just a little and lose my head. Nothing I try to
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-t-i-c kinda love. p-s-y-c-h-o-t-i-c kinda love. I want the oh my oh my o-m-g (hey-hey). I want that right now no b-r-b (let’s-go). I want that all matte big black SUV. I want that, I want that (yeah
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, on stage grabbin' his dick. But you don't know what I have seen. From the bitches to the riches, to the triple beams The project bricks the old school kicks. The early mornin' capers and the late
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for the block, nuts hang and swing. You don't know another nigga that can stunt like me. (Stunt like me). Big Tymer representing, nigga, the U. P. T. I'ma a hard stun'n nigga like Evil Knievel
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something. Choir Bombs over Baghdad!. Dre Yeah! Uhh-huh. Choir. Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah. Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah. Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah. Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah. Dre. B-I-G, B-O-I. An-An-Andre. To the T
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. Then press second floor. So you can see the muthfuckin' Big Tymers car show. Now on the left side we got the brand new Benz. And on the right side bitches shakin' ass for ends. And in the middle
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. Went just like a chef cause I kept a Ginsu. Project doin' time now that's just a no no. I don't wanna go to jail no a mo' mo' I don't wanna go to county jail no more, more, more. It's a big fat
