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Artists:

112 · Slim of 112 · Slim From 112


Albums:

The Gym Beats, Vol. 3 (112-160 Bpm) (The Gym Beats) · Room 112 (112) · 112 (112) · 112 (112) · CMJ New Music, Vol. 112 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Room 112 (112)


J'me méfie des hommes, y'a toujours un Judas quelque part
Malgré les clins d’œil et les sourires
Y'a toujours un Judas quelque part
Au moins 1/12
Do that Puff Daddy shit, son!
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what...

ATL, Harlem World, ATL
ATL, Harlem World, ATL
112
Today's agenda
Got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya
Feel the strangest
If no money exchanges
I got these kids in
Do that Puff Daddy shit, son!
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what...

ATL, Harlem World, ATL
ATL, Harlem World, ATL
112
Do that Puff Daddy shit, son!
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what...

ATL, Harlem World, ATL
ATL, Harlem World, ATL
112
I Think by 112
He said that you were crazy
He said that you were losin your mind
And that you don't know how to treat a man
But baby you do me
Do that Puff Daddy shit, son!
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what...

ATL, Harlem World, ATL
ATL, Harlem World, ATL
112
This is the time where you all should report to the dance floor
112 So So Def
Stop, wait a minute, hold up love
J.D. plus 112 add that up
Now,
you wanna pour me a glass of wine?
I already got mine
How bout you pour yourself some
Know what I'm sayin?
Alright, like my boyz 112 said
Only you
You know, there's a lot of jealous guys in this town
And many other towns I go to,  (ah yeah)
But I'm afraid right now I'm so hurt
I'mma need 112
Word by Bob Hartman
Music by Pete Orta, Lonnie Chapin and John Elefante

Psalm 112:7

He?s got a straight head
In a world of brain dead
He?s got
Dias 
Rock steady by now you know the steelo 
Mi correo still gets down on the leelo 
Tahino indians welcome to my teepi 
Pop in the CD and let's get
Dias 
Rock steady by now you know the steelo 
Mi correo still gets down on the leelo 
Tahino indians welcome to my teepi 
Pop in the CD and let's get
2000, 2000
112, 112
And we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop. no we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop

I heard you got plenty of money
Plenty
Report to the dance floor
Bad Boy baby
112, Beanie Sigel
Here we go!

God damn, guess who stepped up in the place?
The kid with two rubbers on his
To let it ride... {*echoes*}

Pshh, shorty come here (112)
Listen, listen, listen, I know, I know (ooooh)
(Love you) God damn
(Need you) Hear me
Laid back, in the lac
Grippin' the grain
As I'm cruisin' the streets
(Cruisin' the streets girl)
It's 112 on the dot
Your on the phone talkin'
of yall
and if ya Immature than Im out the door
I'm on fire gettin head by the
Harlem Boys Choir.

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R & B dick
(dreams
of yall
and if ya Immature than Im out the door
I'm on fire gettin head by the
Harlem Boys Choir.

Dreams, dreams, dreams of fucking an R & B dick
(dreams
magic city fat asses and they pretty
They got me blowin' thousands throwin' stacks by the fifty
Got some bitches out of strokers gotta get focus
I'm
people's on the mobile, gang all over, nationwide 
distribution 
Now I'm posted up in Houston 
Texas, ridin the Lexus but it's supremo 
Niggas set trip,
nigga, attackin' ya. 
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up. 
I only do my dirt at night like dracula. 
 
I'm wanted by the feds, these
Yeah
112 (yeah)
Three 6 Mafia
(112)

[Rap 1]
I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dawgs 112
I gotta hundred and twelve girls I'm trying
featuring 112 



[Lil' Cease] 

What up B.I.G. what's the deal? 

I hope you aight 

I'm just  doin' my thing living day to day life
I'm kinda feelin'
That she feelin' it too

I'm tryna hit it
Tryna figure
What she willin' to do
Yeah, I mow back a W

Room 112
I love the way