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Come enjoy the life
Baby take a ride (Ciara)
I just wanna find you (you) you (Remix)

So let me flip the script
You lookin' for the real
Baby
fuck bitches from different races
You get money they started hating (Turn Up!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I
fuck bitches from different races
You get money they started hating (Turn Up!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I
fuck bitches from different races
You get money they started hating (Turn Up!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I woke up in a new Bugatti (Remix!)
I
Lord, Lord
Whup that steel on down

Well John Henry said to the captain,
Oh a man ain't nothin' but a man
'Fore I'd let your steam drill beat me
at a target
I never miss them, call me a Sargeant
A Corporal, a General, a higher rank
My rhymes are sharp, just like a shank
Blade, cutting through boxes
I do
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it

4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
give life to their children
But only God's Spirit can change you into a child of God (John 3:6)

Don't be surprised (John 3:7)
Take me underneath
Get wit me now come on special delivery
(Well give it to me)
Bad Boy baby special delivery
 
Aye yo hold up a second this is the remix
So let's
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it

4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
make your future unwild
When you get older I'ma bless you with a child
See now you was unaware that this thug had affection
Let me be your angel
be wasted
No, don’t let it get the best of you
‘Cause God took my broken parts
And gave me a brand new start
Now I am walking, breathing, living proof
you decided to be here with me
No coincidence it was meant to be
Don't be shy gon' let ya boy get in
So you can tell all of your friends you was
the one that bitches live for
Don't get me wrong you niggas make it hot I make it sizzler
And I don't know you cats, so don't you get familiar
And if you
we live by a code of honor, and you violated that
And you know how I hate a rat, give me that bat
Let's talk baseball
You know, I oughta waste y'all
want to teach ya (And this is)
I'mma show you that where you from don’t matter to me (This is the remix baby, yeah)
She said "Hola, ¿Cómo estás?, she
don't play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire

Your old man took her diamond's and tiaras by the score
Now she gets her kicks in Stepney
Not in
I don't know
Should I stay
Should I go
Yeah, I know
It's the remix, remix

Yeah

See I'm in this situation
Think I need a little help
Let's
every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone
Tonight, well I stopped picking up, and this song is to let you know why

Dear John, I
surrounded and they crushed him like a straw
John Doe went out like that
No, no, no
He heard them coming but he didn't get to flee
Wanted by the cops was
the girls my room key
Money can’t buy you love, so I don’t pay for no pussy
I don’t pay these haters no mind, so fuckin’ call me cheap
I grab life by
the rules every day
Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone
Tonight, well I stopped picking up, and this song is to let you know why

Dear
stand by it today
John Lee Hooker for president

When I was 25 and so full of life
John Lee took me by the hand
In a GTO we did go into the fiery
the whole world follow so being so surprise 

You find yourself on your knees one Sunday morning worshipping the 

sunrise 

John Doe: 

Lets get
they brains hangin' 
Straight gettin' down for mine 
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin' 
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,