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Can't Stop [Bonus Track]

Too Short

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

Deliverin' hot shit like Pizza Hut for them hardcore thugs
Niggaz who pimp bitches and hit the highway with them drugs
Feel my flow, mix it in witcha chronic

around ya
I don't know the shit
I really did this
I really been in the motherfuckin

Mix a lot I did this
Sir mix a lot when I be mixin
Up all this drink

Then I'd call Frank out of hiding
To pеrform at party for my friends if I

If I could have what I want I
Would buy a house by the water
If I could have

like (silk)

Can I talk my shit, baby? (speak to me)
I go by many names (oh)
Kojey Acholades
Pablo Eskojey
Houdini Kojini
Luther Vankojey
And Sir

I'll never forget the days we used to play the block
Trapping out the hooptie man we spent a lot and made a lot
Blasting beats, I knew what's good

Now all I need is you right by my side
I just copped a lot baby I ain’t gonna lie
I just copped a sum now I’m flying through the sky
I got a ten, I got

You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album

Can't Stop

Too Short

Nationwide 2 Ghetto Pass: The Compilation [Southwest Wholesale]

2000

and candy sixes
Deliverin hot shit like Pizza Hut for them hardcore thugs
Niggaz who pimp bitches and hit the highway with them drugs
Feel my flow, mix it

Sound check
Go so before I start dey burst
Hope say you dey buy my song?
Cause if na few dey get am
Then that one no be love

It takes a whole lot

Unify

Spirits in the Rock

Unify

2003

it by my lonely now I'm the big homie

But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with

Stop selling them phones
That's wired to the federal government
Das what I'ma tell yah
Okay have a good day sir
Nah fuck a good day
Ayo my uhh lil

delay or they'll decay
Come on fellas, step this way!
Feast your eyes on all my lovely bodies
Spilsbury
Take a look, I've quite the repertoire
Sir

delay or they'll decay
Come on fellas, step this way!
Feast your eyes on all my lovely bodies
Spilsbury
Take a look, I've quite the repertoire
Sir

tellin' me not to do it
Imitated by a bitch, better at the dream that you're pursuin
They know I'm at the top, but never give me my creds

You know they

Buttermilk Biscuits (Keep on Square Dancin')

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

getting jealous by the look I'm catchin'
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Drop 5 grand on my bird white needer?
Smooth like ice, don't get nice
Just turn up

Just do the work and get it right.

That's your manager?

Yup that's right
Gee what a bitch

So you see my plight?
I need some advice sir
Even though I

got birds but this ain't hollister
Red bottoms virgins this ain't polish sir
Know we got bands don't count my pockets bruh
Now they treat me like I'm

some Chinese
Hit rocks and re-scrape my white knees
Chow Mein all over the white tee
Slurp it up
Good enough
I'm quite pleased
Noodles up in my teeth

(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)

No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known

I wrote a note to sir James explaining I couldn't sleep.
Can't sleep. I can't sleep. Make sure I'm up by 8.
I turned on the clock radio.
The only

not funny
People think that my views are just lucky
My future is bright like it’s sunny
A lot of money
It’s not funny
It’s not lucky
And it’s sunny
I’m

I'm forreal
(Sir, Is there anything else that you need?) I'm trippin', my-

I musta caught déjà vu (déjà, déjà vu)
You should quit ya day job, boo

Lose My Soul (Afterparty Interlude)

tobyMac

Portable Sounds

2007

don't want to gain the whole world, and lose my soul
Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say

(Mr. Franklin, step up to the mic sir)

Check

put your trust in no man
No man, no man, no man

I'm a hitter by myself, I don't need nobody else
I been killin' shit forever, I got bodies on my