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, bitch. 100 deep, V. I. P. No guest list. T-T Raww, you don't know who you fuckin' wit. Got my other bitch. Fuckin' wit my other bitch. Fuckin' all night. Nigga we ain't celibate. Nigga say I'm
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, bitch. 100 deep, V. I. P. No guest list. T-T Raww, you don't know who you fuckin' wit. Got my other bitch. Fuckin' wit my other bitch. Fuckin' all night. Nigga we ain't celibate. Nigga say I'm
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VIP, no guest list. T-Raw, you don't know who you fuckin' with. Got my other bitch fuckin' wit' my other bitch. Fuckin' all night, nigga we ain't celibate. Make sound too dope, I ain't sellin it. Bar
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set it off, hey! Yessuh! Y'all know who the next up. Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh. Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up. This that knock, wit Swizz and the Gunnaz
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. It's time to set it off. It's time to set it off. It's time to set it off. It's time to set it off, hey!!. . Verse - Young Chris. Yessuh! Y'all know who the next up. Hopping out them thangs wit
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! choppin. Hatin cause these hoes be, jockin! jockin. Try me and my glock'll be, cockin! poppin Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa playa hate on meeeeeee?. Is it the big truck sittin' up on Mike Jordans, thats 23's
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. She like me for my huggin' and kissin' and how I listen. And how I, talk wit precision, how I make my decisions. She like my, Pimp Juice potion, my motion in the ocean. And how I, keep you hot but
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that. And bitch I'm strapped. * wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat. And they don't drink Pepsi they just sell Coke. All I do is talk blow it's like my brain on drugs. See me out nigga I do my
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intelligent wise on the mike I will rise. Right in front of your eyes 'cause I am a surprise. So I'm a let my knowledge be born to a perfection. All praise due to Allah and that's a blessing Wit knowledge of
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Skit Mike Shinoda. From Zero? (Yeah). Like from nothing?. Oh, wait, your fir—
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Dance wit me, baby baby dance wit me. Dance wit me, baby baby dance wit me. Dance wit me, baby baby dance wit me. Dance wit me, baby baby dance wit me If you feel like dancing all night long
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This is Cadillac Mack. Seville Appeal. Luv rollin' the L doggs. 9 papers Ayyo, I'm laid back and humble, yeah, I'm cool wit it. Kinda hungry, give me a salad and a soup wit it. Ain't no need for
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ride around in two-seata's. I hope it's cold 'cause I'm comin' wit my heata I'm on the Fleeta, doin' 150. Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'. And if I hit one time, she's limpin'. And if he
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dj, yea. Wit Weezy We, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard. . Lil Wayne talking. Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you. Courtesy of the young man young Carter and
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Yeah, ride wit' me, come ride wit' Trice, man. I brought my man wit' me, Curtis Interscope Jack. Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif', holla at 'em Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be. It seems
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pop his brain Aiyyo, I treat that show money, Mike. Like it's coke money, aight?. So you better have it. Consequences could be a casket. I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic. I'm a leave 'em
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' Shaunta trynta hook up tonight for sho' Verse 1. Lets go somewhere where we can hook up tonight Shaunta * tight like shaunta on the mike, hard dick * Shaunta right on site * Shaunta got weed I
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it's already a classic(x2). Killer Mike nigga! Don't you be looking at me crazy like ya want to. The game is over k. b. baby won't you. Just quit the contemplating cause. I'll box you in your
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Bài hát Foreigners - Fabolous, Meek Mill, Mike Davis. Intro. The family, D. C. (A-a-ain't nobody gon' say nothin' about me). Yah, yeah, yeah. Mike Davis. Ain't nobody gone say nothin about me (about
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ceiling. To tha flo' Yea she know what she doin'. Yea yea yea. She doin' that right thang. Yea yea yea. I need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang. 'Cause I'm n luv wit a dancer She
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ceiling. To tha flo' Yea she know what she doin'. Yea yea yea. She doin' that right thang. Yea yea yea. I need to get her over to my crib and do that night thang. 'Cause I'm n luv wit a dancer She
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the mouth stabbed his mother in the eyeball. I brawl like Mike Tys, in his prime My advice you think twice before you grime. 'Cause I'll wink once. (One time). Your bitch is mine. 'Cause she's
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we perform wit it. You gon' get it. Your rebuttals are long winded. The song ended. If you satisfy Marc 7. It's all splendid. Yeah, like Kevin Lockerbie. Rockin' some beige Wallabees. Blinded
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different languages. We all pretty familiar with what anger is. Young and dangerous, ??. Get up on some gangsta *. Guns to bang ya wit'. And we put it on records to entertain ya wit'. I'm grown with
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. I gotta do what I do best (uh). Kick da nitti & ness. The danger zone. They better leave me alone. I got posse. Lus the feds had better watch me. I picked a bone wit' arizona. Droppin' kickin
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saw my ceiling on the back of a milk carton Twenty-four inch wires spin Pirellis on my tire's wheel. Enough fuel in my Chevy to start a campfire wit'. The doors open by remote that's why you see no
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Signed, sealed, delivered I be yours. I pour it on the breaks. Till it break laws. Givin' the gabbin'. So the brothers be havin' it. Or else the five fingers of dope'll. Be grabbin' it Wit' no
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I. N. C. Ride. . Verse One. . Are to the I, D to the E, check out how we the I. N. C. Get more Biz than Markie as I spark thee. Mike like lightnin, that's frightenin, I'm hypin. Niggaz up
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Signed, sealed, delivered I be yours. I pour it on the breaks. Till it break laws. Givin' the gabbin'. So the brothers be havin' it. Or else the five fingers of dope'll. Be grabbin' it Wit' no
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I. N. C. Ride. . Verse One. . Are to the I, D to the E, check out how we the I. N. C. Get more Biz than Markie as I spark thee. Mike like lightnin, that's frightenin, I'm hypin. Niggaz up
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Signed, sealed, delivered I be yours. I pour it on the breaks. Till it break laws. Givin' the gabbin'. So the brothers be havin' it. Or else the five fingers of dope'll. Be grabbin' it Wit' no
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Intro. These lil' niggas got me bent (Got me, ooh!). You lil' niggas got me bent (Got me). Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man! (They got me bent). These lil' niggas got me, uh (They got me bent
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see is liars (Ahh!). Rough riders, gang niggas, kush buyers. Get smashed, Halloween, Mike Myers. My religion, plenty women no choirs. They call me the royal penis, their highness. For when they give it
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Intro Emily Armstrong. Let me out, set me free. I know all the secrets you keep. I, I won't be. I won't be your casualty. (Launch me up high). Verse 1 Mike Shinoda. I got too complacent. Bleached in
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Everybody say. Yeah, it's 50 Cent an' Lloyd Banks. An' Young Buck an' Joe, G Unit Baby, I wanna rock 'n' roll, wit Joe to the come up. An' still hit them blocks an' I'm sold. Wit you, can you
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Jay-Z. What? Well * you. bitch. Bounce wit me, wit me, wit me wit me. Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, wit me wit me. Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi. Can you bounce
