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for me. 
The whole pop world. 

This is a phat beat, by the way. 
And I'm talkin' P.H. phat. 
Thank you uh, to uh, DJ Lethal. 
For this phat beat.
(ronnie wood, rod stewart)

Miss judy she was moody
Owned a sweaty farm in old alabam
I was just 18, crude and mean
All I needed was to get my
nervous, but I just, uh, I --
Dr. stewart: all right, and you were referred to me by anyone...?
Gary phelps: to be honest with you, I saw your name in
It was the night Rod Stewart played
And we were, were standing in the pouring rain
If I had known it was the last time I would see you again...
I
awaken
Since my baby's gone

From the album "True Love"
Written by: M. Parish & H. White
Tragedy
Thomas Wayne with the DeLons
Words and Music by Gerald H. Nelson and Fred B. Burch
Peaked at # 5 in 1959
Later charted at # 10 in 1961 by
And the carpet at the Thunderbird has a burn for every cowboy that got fenced in.

She said you remind me of Rod Stewart when he was young. 
You've got passion,
albums and I think you are the best"
He started to cry and I started to laugh
I gave him a hug and he gave me his autograph

Reeling in my disbelief, I
(I'm back)
On a pill
I'm tryin'a have Rod Stewart cars and Ozzy Osbourne motor skills
I'm tryin'a have a rich bitch like Paris Hilton
That like
Let me spell it for you
Double you I, double L I E
Nobody truer than, H O V
And I'm back for more, New York's ambassador
Prime Minister, back
Are you not entertained?
Are you not entertained?
Is this not why you're here?

Uh, uh, huh
Turn the music up
Turn me down
Guru, let's go get
your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you
Let me spell it for you
W-I-Double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H
baby
Check this shit out right here, uh

E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
Giving head
sneakers
Deuce seaters
Few Diva's
What more can I tell you
Let me spell it for you
W-I-Double L-I-E
Nobody truer than H-O-V
And I'm back for more
New
of G.B.H
The last time, their nothing left to say BUT!

Punk Rock Ambulance!! get me down
Punk Rock Ambulance!! we start to frown
Punk Rock Ambulance!! get
Tragedy
Thomas Wayne with the DeLons
Words and Music by Gerald H. Nelson and Fred B. Burch
Peaked at # 5 in 1959
Later charted at # 10 in 1961 by
Fillin' all three holes just like bowlin' 
Don't ask me what the price is 
But it's more than your battery-operated devices, 
And I come fully equipped,
I stick 'em, huh,
I'll leave 'em lookin' like a rape victim,
Any girl who steps to it,
Ends up gettin' their stomach pumped like Rod Stewart,
I do
industry can hate me I thugged my way through
And all...I...need is a chick to hold a jimmy like

Meth and Mary, like, Marvin and Tammi, unnnh...
Now
a G-4 private jet
Bet you get more than grazed by the nine
Laid by the side
Oh you out of bullets? Here, take some of mine
And clowns hate how I lock
I a legend?
I just got ten number one albums 
Maybe now eleven
More hits than a 'Now!' eleven
That is no reason to treat me like I'm somehow from
I a legend?
I just got ten number one albums 
Maybe now eleven
More hits than a 'Now!' eleven
That is no reason to treat me like I'm somehow from
at your catscan
In between albums, I've become a masked man like Batman

And stalk my own rap fans
I'm like a madman fightin a war
Throwin lightning
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
to buy your single, nigga hell no!
If you dubbin' this right now 'stead of buyin' my album
You're

CHORUS [Kardinal Offishall] (Circle crew)
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