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Let's dance! Uh
(Yes ma'am
Is Charlotte Johnson at home by chance? 
Uh yea ma'am we're supposed to have a date tonight. 
Where we going? 
I'll
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
Charlotte wakes when she hears the croons
Of candy canes and singing spoons
Hush, Amanda, now don't you weep
Your dolls will sing you back to sleep
Then
Santa
to heaven in a Porsche 911
Buried in my car, I'm surrounded by a harem
Surrounded by my brethren, my funeral is legend
Buried like a Pharaoh with my jewelry
By now in New York City, there's snow on the ground
And out in California, the sunshine's falling down
And, maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all
the grind
You can`t afford to pass no money I know you heard about that"

What, what? "Task raided Millersville Ms. Miller had a heart attack"
Dude,
a quarter after nine on my AM FM 
Radio Shack digital motel six o?clock alarm reads
"40, get your ass up, time to hit the grind
You can`t afford to pass no
this good
Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it
I really don't know 'bout y'all
You know I'm fucking high you should get with it
Life
Yeah
EPMD, 9th Wonder
It's crazy
New York
Charlotte, yep!
EPMD can hold you down baby
Uh

Spark this off with a b-boy who show P love
O.G.
to grind,
Want to grind, want to grind
And let her 'reck it for me

My dick is in eternal state
Six inches long I cannot with wait (???)
Gonna love my dick,
Times are hard and the money's tight
Day to day we fight that fight
Nothing new, it's the same old grind
Uphill all the way

Boss man says
lullaby

Charlotte wakes when she hears the croons
Of candy canes and singing spoons
Hush, Amanda, now don't you weep
Your dolls will sing you back
I live a simple life, I take a day at a time
I spend my mornings with God before I hit the grind
The subtleties of darkness never cease to amaze
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball

They would go to Elsa Maxwell
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball

They would go to Elsa Maxwell
at and them Cadillacs
Don't care what you in or where you at, let the top
Back fire up a sack
If you feeling good if you looking good, if you looking
Good
it takes to make 'em gel
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostest on the ball

They would go to Elsa Maxwell
It's 11:45
Gang of Escalades parked outside
Big bladess chromed up with shine
Only one thing on my mind
All week I've been a slave to the grind
guitar - el.banjo ]
The laughter of the good time crowd jukebox playing much too loud
May sometimes burn within my mind so strong
But with my new love by
ringin’ my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil’ homie I grind, no sleep
I’m good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
at and them Cadillacs
Don't care what you in or where you at, let the top
Back fire up a sack
If you feeling good if you looking good, if you looking
Good
at and them Cadillacs
Don't care what you in or where you at, let the top
Back fire up a sack
If you feeling good if you looking good, if you looking
Good
legends are made

There's just a few
That stand out in my mind
Some of them still roll
And some are lost to the grind
Now you ask me
Of the special