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Puttin' It Down

Mystikal

Mama Drama

1998

like the round out the tank 

[Silk]
Told y'all nigga 
We putting it down 
That's it no more no less 
But I got Mac, Kane & Abel up next 
So Mac

Told you all I need is time and I was finna see you shine
Took that uncut and we whipped it raw
Cooked it till we saw no flaws, left these rappers locked

I need queso, I need peach
I need albums, I need playlists
I need everything plus tips

Flow velour
Mind velour
Dick velour
Love velour
Skin silk
I

Don't do it, I'll give you these bands
Come and enlist, this is a role call
I wanna know all of your plans
Play it by ear
Maybe I'm tuckin a glock
Maybe

Liars Beware

Richard Hell & the Voidoids

Funhunt: Live at the CBGB's & Max's

1990

methods are not disguised
By your silk, soap, sex, or your smiling lies, your lies, your lies

Look out here, you pompous jerk
Well, look out here, I go

it all

Hi boy, sit down, you’re growing up now, you need a job, here’s how
Bed for 8, slave for 10, commute for 2, calculate and just hate the rest

drill her
We just having good SEX
Toxic like a spider
FUCK her like a good ex
Stains on the silk sheets
We gon need sum Purex
Moved her to the table top

potential
Sandpaper spit, y'all more like silk and satin
Got props in my hood, and it ain't just for rappin
Yeah we bout that can do, we can make it happen

Symphony 2000

EPMD

Def Jam 200x

and phat fi-darm
Every time I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
I step up and bless the track and spit a jewel
We keeps cool, no need for

got that remedy
Yea
She all in my bed, she all in my head
(I’m touching your soul we astral project)
We fuck up the sheets, we leave it a mess
(We body

Not Tonight

Mr. Quikk

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

need for you to teach I we each lie 
Amoungst the sheets, and curiosity now what you gone do? 
Your clothes received by my butler that's providing for

faded, getting faded, yeah
I'm getting faded, getting faded, getting faded
Might be chilling by myself, or I'll call a couple brodies
Then we blowing major

The Ultimate

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

catcher, drops ya, slasher
Dat's the the bastard with the fastest ass capture
No moonwalk, my tune's talk all by they fuckin lonely
Phone me home I'm in

Oh, baby can't you see that I'm in love
I need you by my side all night long
Oh we will have some fun tonight
I'll make you moan and scream and make

spank the spirits that im the fucking queen of
They love to fuck, we chose you to give us milk
Look youre so lucky, you always seemed to be like silk

long, bet that you didn’t know
How we comin', yeah I’m with my boys, you know we always runnin'
Runnin' it, yeah I mean it all, boy we mega fit (Runnin',

created the wave, now all of these rappers are seasick
Like Juicy J, I tell you to your face you can eat a dick
We can fight on the stage like Bone

Afford It
But the big bear needs his porridge
You gon' need more just to damage us
That talking is not in our orbit
Thinkin' we forfeit?
Na, I can't afford

Aye yeah
Rock with me real quick
You know who it is man
Let me holla at yall real quick
Bout this shorty from the westsideeee
Took me by

We're live in Marin City
Joining the manhunt for
The four suspects in the Marin City massacre
Where six police officers and
Three informants have

To catchy tunes, performed by the great michael jackson
Imagine, they can't fight the need or the urge to be dancing to my stanzas
I think they sense

'Cause all girls wanna have fun (oh)
Yeah, 'cause all girls wanna have fun
And we gon' make it tonight
'Cause all girls wanna have fun (ohh)
Yeah,

be about love

All the things we are so afraid of

For God's sake drag us out with you By the shoulders through the buffer zone

We might be frozen

Gangsta Move

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Soldiers Compilation: We Can't Be Stopped [Clean]

1998

still catch me hangin' out
In the muthafuckin' club
One love (One love, nigga!), sippin' Moet
Holla'in at cha bitch (Beeyatch!)
All by my lonely,