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Albums:

Nikki Beach, Vol. 1: A Chill Out Session (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nikki Nack [Limited Edition] (tUnE-yArDs) · Nikki Beach: Koh Samui (Kings of Tomorrow) · Nikki (Nikki Yanofsky) · Nikki [Barnes & Noble Exclusive] (Nikki Yanofsky) · Nikki Beach: Luxury Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nikki Hassman (Nikki Hassman) · Nikki Cleary (Nikki Cleary) · Nikki Beach in the House (Dennis Ferrer) · Nikki Beach: St. Barth (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues,
to hear our views
"You haven't done nothing"!
Yeah, nothin', nothing, nothing

Jackson 5 sing along again say
Doo doo wop
Doo doo wop, oh
Doo doo wop, co co
hurt you baby
I'll make it up to you
I can't say I haven't done any wrong
Let him without sin
Cast the first stone

[Chorus]

Giddy-up, giddy-up
Help, help, help, help!
[Nikki D] Honey, what's wrong?
[Busta Rhymes]	You looked chopped
Awwwwww! Awwwww!

It's shop time, in line, hurry
on us tonight
Wrong side of ten and nobody's pickin' up the phone, nothin's goin' on
And you're sittin' tellin' me there's no alcohol
lustful situations 

So feel the vibrations, she's the mother of our nation 

Now for oh so long you stood by us so strong 

even when we done wrong,
What’s your name, man?

Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
And there’s a million things I haven’t done
But just you wait, just you wait
profit we profit, oh God

I'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
I'm way up I feel
ain't clean
Now look at Lucifer's scheme as how to be in a team
Blood in the ocean to these African streams
This dirty water ain't nothin' we haven't seen
shits, they haven't got two kits
I've got a kit I love now I'm movin'
I'm just mindin' my business
Handlin' business, there's no love for you lad it's
You got plans and finesse, you dress sick too
I'ma holla at you everytime ya pass by
And if I don't get you now this ain't the last try
You play hard
did too much I say she did nothin'.
She need to quit frontin'.
I haven't hid nothin' and you love everything.
Cant hide your feelin's wont let my
did too much I say she did nothin'.
She need to quit frontin'.
I haven't hid nothin' and you love everything.
Cant hide your feelin's wont let my
You got plans and finesse, you dress sick too
I'ma holla at you everytime ya pass by
And if I don't get you now this ain't the last try
You play hard
wanna bag you
It's all good in my hood I did it too
What the hell this cat think he can do for you
That I don't, haven't already done
I used to deal
smoking

Motherfuckers done come from high crime areas view the police as a threat
And that's some shit you betta not forget

Eazy E's the name feared by
robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your profit we profit, oh God

I'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good
momma, she don't have to work no mo' 

I pay the bills by the flow from the studio 

And I was out in the game by old players and G's 

Hollerin 50
dahlin'! jes' a few moments ago you was well on yo' way to bein' severely ugly! now, thoo de magik o' stagekraff, de blubulence of yo' blobulence done re
even harder, you whippin' the charges
You put your rims on and you think that you're balling
I'm whippin' a Bentley, I can't even call it
And my shit so
And my dick even harder, you whippin' the charges
You put your rims on and you think that you're balling
I'm whippin' a Bentley, I can't even call it
boys, and
I ain't phony, homie, listen,

b2
N't got nothin?to lose. you criticize, but won't realize, you ain't never walked in
My shoes. play by
with the hot style is done
Light up a chalis
I run with nothin' but the wildest, foulest
Come on now, long-dick style
Niggas on the hit out, ay yo
with the hot style is done
Light up a chalis
I run with nothin' but the wildest, foulest
Come on now, long-dick style
Niggas on the hit out, ay yo
Am I supposed to believe anything or just everything said by you?
And how can you call me stupid when you don't understand what I say
And how can you