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L B dub, E N T. I just thought, I'd breathe on y'all for a quick second. Matter a fact, lemme holla at chy'all Make girls fall out, lose they mind. Girl fighting over me like Brooke Valentine. I
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, H E A V Y D, O V E R W E I G H T. Lover in the house, on the smooth tip And I'ma rip this, then I'ma hop hip. Better yet hip-hop, 'cause you're a drip-drop. Small as a pebble, while Heavy D's a
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wanseongpum. (Like a Dragonfly) nuul jari geullo balmyeongpum. Hi, hey, how u doin'? My-my name is (Called). G to the D or 'GOAT' the livin' legend (Ho!). King is still poppin' (star) 'K'- dasi. I heard you've
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fear and the sauce in your drawers. For arm & hammer, shamen, grammar. I got the flow g, the d-flow. The hobo, the junction (conjuction). The d stands for diesel. I ran into my extra pro niggaro
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kisses. Now they found another Mrs. 'Cause we lost him to a D. I. Y. L - A - D - I - E - S. Come on girls, if she's wearing a dress. T - H - I - E and F. She got high heels and couldn't care less. W
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kisses. Now they found another Mrs. 'Cause we lost him to a D. I. Y. L - A - D - I - E - S. Come on girls, if she's wearing a dress. T - H - I - E and F. She got high heels and couldn't care less. W
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kisses. Now they found another Mrs. 'Cause we lost him to a D. I. Y. L - A - D - I - E - S. Come on girls, if she's wearing a dress. T - H - I - E and F. She got high heels and couldn't care less. W
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kisses. Now they found another Mrs. 'Cause we lost him to a D. I. Y. L - A - D - I - E - S. Come on girls, if she's wearing a dress. T - H - I - E and F. She got high heels and couldn't care less. W
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Rocha. In a cranberry Rossta, inside track on the G rap poster. Best d-boy all I'm missing is a dash. Difference between me and Hova, but I'm King Push, still king push. I rap nigga 'bout trap niggas
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Rocha. In a cranberry Rossta, inside track on the G rap poster. Best d-boy all I'm missing is a dash. Difference between me and Hova, but I'm King Push, still king push. I rap nigga 'bout trap niggas
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Rocha. In a cranberry Rossta, inside track on the G rap poster. Best d-boy all I'm missing is a dash. Difference between me and Hova, but I'm King Push, still king push. I rap nigga 'bout trap niggas
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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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slow jam, check it. Sucka emcees could never swing with D. Because of all the things that I bring with me. Only G-O-D could be a king to me. And if the G-O-D be in me, then the king I be. The microphone
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be a king to me. And if the G O D be in me, then the king I be The microphone is granted when it's handed to me. I was planted on this planet and I plan to emcee. The emcee fiends only seem to agree
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your pocket. To keep no girl alive. But she got somethin' for all you men. Somethin' to make you cry. Ha, ow, ow, ow I'm a W. O. M. A. N. A woman, yeah. A woman Now Davy Crockett. He was the king
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that you'll hear across Australia. From Geraldton to Goulburn, Gundagai. It's as dinkum as the Dingo and the Dahlia. And you spell it with a G, apostrophe, a D-A-Y. G'day g'day, how ya goin', what d'ya
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the muthafuckin gangsta stroll. Rockin with the t-w-i-n-ss. So uhh let me just bless this. . Bo roc-. Have you ever heard of a nigga called warren g. . Trip locc-. There ain't no puzzle. I lets
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the muthafuckin gangsta stroll. Rockin with the t-w-i-n-ss. So uhh let me just bless this. . Bo roc-. Have you ever heard of a nigga called warren g. . Trip locc-. There ain't no puzzle. I lets
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-F. O-R-M-O-N-E-Y-B-U-T-O-N-L-Y-A-S-A-S-I-D-E-T. H-I-N-G-R-I-G-H-T-N-O-W,I-'-M-J-U-S-T-S-H-O. R-T-O-N-C-A-S-H-A-N-D-H-A-V-E-I-R-O-N-S-I-N. T-H-E-F-I-R-E-B-U-T-I-N-T-H-I-S-E-C-O-N-O-M-Y-I-T. '-L
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I'm the G. O. A. T. The greatest of all time. (Cool, Cool, Cool J). The greatest of all time. (LL). The greatest of all time. (Cool J). The greatest of all time I'm the G. O. A. T. The
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Fatman Scoop, Hardwell, W and W. Let's go, let's go. ♪. Turn up, turn up. Uh!. Let's go. ♪. Do it. Do it. Do it. Let's go. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder. Go harder
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* that this D. J. Be warren g. . Verse one warren g. . Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, listen (uh-huh). Let me conversate better yet regulate. Shake the spot with my knot, may fade. Cause I
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* that this D. J. Be warren g. . Verse one warren g. . Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, listen (uh-huh). Let me conversate better yet regulate. Shake the spot with my knot, may fade. Cause I
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* that this D. J. Be warren g. . Verse one warren g. . Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, listen (uh-huh). Let me conversate better yet regulate. Shake the spot with my knot, may fade. Cause I
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* that this D. J. Be warren g. . Verse one warren g. . Can I get in where I fit in? Sit in, listen (uh-huh). Let me conversate better yet regulate. Shake the spot with my knot, may fade. Cause I
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. You can't see this 'coz I'm wicked and wild. Mr. Smutly just slow ya muthafuckin' roll. It's me Warren G on the muthafuckin' gangsta stroll. Rockin with the T W I N S', so uhh let me just bless this
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. ♪. I-, I-, I-, I-, I-, I'm O. G, y'all new to the game. ♪. T R O Y B O I.
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Bài hát S. T. U. P. I. D - Becky G. Verse 1. I feel again anytime for me to rewind. Like you were my life. I did you so much. I feel like your mama. My friends are my family then i'll be fine. So I
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motherfuckin' King. I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him. Through the Mist still exist as a motherfuckin' King. I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing. See me through the
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believe there'll be another time L. A. B. A. T. Y. D. all our bodiesthree score years and ten. i know we're waiting for the big amen only one chance. tears of blood and years of sweat and toil. give it
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. Beat your chest, King Kong. You the best, King Kong. Beat your chest, I am King Kong. Verse 2. And how that baby from the 80's got this generation crazy. Cause G. O. O. D Music Roc boy, you'd think I was
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I ain't gonna love you anymore. by Hank Williams. (D)No need for you to set alone,. just(G) waiting by your telephone. Cause(A7) I ain't gonna call you any(D) more. (D)Oh I gave you love and you
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Bury me a G, Thug Life, feel me Thinkin' back, reminiscin' on my teens. A young G, gettin' paid offa dope fiends. Fuckin' off cash that I made. Nigga, what's the sense of workin' hard if you never
