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Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · Hands to Heaven (Christian Bautista) · Heaven in My Hands [Promo] (Level 42) · Hands to Heaven [Warner] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Soul Heaven Presents Digital Heaven (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Heaven Dance Mix (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Thump Non Stop Mix: Ridaz Mix (Felli Fel) · Hip Hop Mix USA [Mixed by DJ Woogie] [Continuous DJ Mix] (DJ Woogie) · In The Mix (Nonstop Mix By Gambafreaks) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Dancehall Mix Tape, Vol. 1: Mix By DJ Wayne (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


to show off
You a hundred percent behind me
And if you hard then wreck your car and walk up to my crime scene
I remember being 17 wishing someone would
the funky funky beats
stopped at pluto to cop some petrol
met some klingons and got our things on
cruisin warp 6 with mr. wiggles in the mix
hendrix passin
Yo niggas don't want none of this 
Niggas know they can't fuck with this 
Turn this shit up just a little more 

I walk the night in rhyming
there ain't shit to do 
But then sir jinx played his mix 
And you thought that shit played out in eighty six 
Lookin' for my dogs 
Looked up in
The events that followed had me folly if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far the best
Therefore hard
like every several years
To sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin' Cliquot in Rio, stupid fuckers
Low-key, know G's, but it's still
time waits for no man
On a blind date, a love with a slow chrome hand
Judged him by his shoes, hot smelly Brogan
Budged him with the news, called him
like every several years
To sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin' Calico in Rio, stupid ****
Low-key, know G's, but it's still
It’s like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin’ heavens
It’s a new motherfuckin’ day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
it better Christ I'm on both of my knees 
I"m trying to stop coppin' cope by the keys 
I'm sorry father but I got to keep a toaster to squeeze 
I be
the Flamingo
Just home by the dingos, I step up in em rockin' Kangols
Straight up fakin' no jacks, cause all my crackshacks are jam packed
My mad stacks, show
the continent
I'm a dominant mothafucka, but you're the opposite
Turn around put your hands on the side
Are you aligned by the sunshine on your gun
right make it better christ I'm on both of my knees I"m trying to stop coppin' cope by the keys I'm sorry father but I got to keep a toaster to squeeze I
I was up and out my mothers house at 17
Been a grown ass married man ever since
Family reunions, I'm talked about but never seen
Cause I learned
I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced
up my lap
She was goin for the dick, I knew the cap
Then she moved her hands up by my nutsack
As her other fingers pressed by my buttcrack
Then she
It’s like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin’ heavens
It’s a new motherfuckin’ day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
lingerie
and I think I heard the DJ call her Sauncerea
body route around the pole on her hands and her knees
18 half black and half vietnamese
looking like
inquietez pas, non je pars pour le paradis
[Don't worry , I am going to heaven]
Pas pour parader mais pour professer  la 7eme prophetie.
[Not to swagger
Yeah
Uh, you know, we always hope we do the right thang
Tryin' to do my thang

[Chorus]
With my momma up in heaven
Hope I don't violate
Father
the cream of the crop so let's do it
We be	-bang something solid so ya can't see through it
Mix ya head up with some alcoholic fluid
I concoct something
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Check it out, I'm the see-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-why,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell
it out, I'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a
And the rest is f-l-y
You see, I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell ya why
Ya
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you