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Ridin' we G slidin'
Know it's gangstas in here
Ridin' we west sidin'
Throw yo hands in the air
Know that there's a room full of gangstas
Move in with

One More Dance

Boyz II Men

Twenty

2011

nobody cutting in
I swear I'll never break your heart again
Please don't let the music end
Could you just save me one more dance,
One more dance,

Falling ashes in the ground
Lost the memories we found
Cutting frequencies around
Falling ashes in the ground

(Yeah-ah-yeah)

Falling ashes in

There was a man and he lived in the east
His trade, it was cutting down brooms, green brooms
He had a son and his name was John
And he stayed in bed

Falling ashes in the ground
Lost the memories we found
Cutting frequencies around
Falling ashes in the ground

(Yeah-ah-yeah)

Falling ashes in

been mistreated
Still you act like im a puppet
Cutting all my strings just for the fuck of it
Still you act like im a puppet
Cutting all my strings just

can be cured by cutting
them out
Infections can be cured by cutting
them out

Maybe you'll find a friend up in the
Rainbow room
If you can dodge

Girl, this is craziness
Let me tell you

I can't believe all of the things they say about me
Walk in the room they throwing shade left to right

Q.U.E.E.N.

Janelle Monáe

The Electric Lady

2013

Girl, this is craziness
Let me tell you

I can't believe all of the things they say about me
Walk in the room they throwing shade left to right

Bitch!
Bitch!
Bitch!
Bitch!
When I'm in the room, imma talk my shit
When I'm in the room, imma talk my shit
When I'm in the room, imma talk my shit

Devil besides in the waiting room
Devil besides in the waiting room
Devil besides in the waiting room
Devil besides in the waiting room
Devil come in

We some urban playas
Got the cake with the layers
Oakland shit without the Raiders
They be in ya’ crib no Room Raiders
We some urban playas
Got

ashes in the ground 
Cutting frequencies around
Falling ashes in the ground

I'm on the move yeah
I'm on the
I'm on the move
Give me some room yeah
Give

Sixty hours a week, to make ends meet
Two jobs ain't cutting it, I gotta work three
I'm breaking up my back for this one-room shack
And brother, I

Yeah, I'm in my own room and that's where I wanna be
I'm flexing up and I'm cutting with my team
I don't think you like me, in fact you probably don't
I'm

in my room but aint no checking on me
It been this way for some years so I just let it be
Kind of done with that cycle catch me cutting that tree
I

spoon
I'm a goon
Yeah yea
Face my doom
Till I die in the room
Till I die
Might be dying soon
I'm not trying too
Blood pool blood bath
So glad I get

get you ruined
I ain't stupid cutting ties I just watch how I'm moving

I just hope my momma happy with the things that I'm doing
I know everybody doubt

to another girl with a big butt
Walked in, my room clean, my bed made 'cause the dick good
Last year was the same thing, had another girl from the same team

Been got some bigger scissors 
Cutting off the lames
New year new me 
I feel the same 
Been drinking all this liquor 
To celebrate the pain 
Been

Hey Jeff
Fred
Daniel
Come on guys, let's go

Listen to that little voice
Cutting quietly through all the noise
There where no one else can hear
There

And you say I'm a ticket to hell
Calm, got a room at heartbreak hotel
If you're cutting out, lil mama we can leave
Pussy so good Ima fiend, yeah

Feels too

Welcome to the danger room rappers come and test your skill
I want you to show em why were the sickest emcees that kill
No team can compare to us we

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Run the show, run the track, run your route
I need plenty space for this race, give me running room
Pour a drink, pour a shot, pour