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Her How To Get The Suite
She Doesn't Answer, Opens The Door And Just Gets In The Seat
She Throws Her Bag In The Back, And Starts Adjusting The Heat

Blacks Magic

Salt-N-Pepa

Blacks' Magic

1990

this crowd on it's feet

So we can set it off, I've got your back, Salt
You know I'm never soft, yo where's your records at?
Right beside me, ready

Blacks' Magic

Salt-N-Pepa

Blacks' Magic

1990

crowd on its feet 

So we can set it off 

I've got your back  Salt  you know I'm never soft 

Yo  where's your records at? 

Right beside me

points with The girl's parents, Ken and Gloria
My next door neighbors, by taking the group out to dinner at Olive Garden, saying he knew

The head chef

me erasing your book
How like me lock you

Gorgeous like garage me
Slamming door like yours
Don't care if you like lipstick on you
Keep sound like Eric

I . .
have fallen
I have fallen from heaven
And my angels no longer by my side
I had a dream that the stars and stripes were aflame
And in this dream

18thdaTensei
It's been the fam
615 too live, we the Pan-Ams
Got shot at by my fellow man
Never shot back or clapped back
Could've been my casket
I'd be a hashtag

my car
And this glock gon send you the sky, to heaven
Uh nigga I ain't playing, I'm raising hell, go super saiyan
Uh how can you play me
No you can't

shirts and minutes
That he can't get back
It isn't just gorillas in a camera trap
It triggers the history pack a little
Aftermath in every image look

I

intact
I'm still intact
Father God you had my back
That's facts
It's facts
Lights camera action though
Faith is too radical
No it's not casual
You gotta

better at work
I mean, whatever it's worth, I give whatever I'm worth
For my niggas who gon' go to Hell and back for me
I'ma give 'em Heaven on Earth

Here We Are/Go Kill 'em

Tha Dogg Pound

Dillinger & Young Gotti

2001

and Kurupt) 1-8-7 killin, everyday all day
I'm comin out!

Nigga cause you better come strapped wit some tec's
To get back or get capped, the back slap,

mama rock me back and forth
Where her prayers were in what she'd sing
I hope heaven has a front porch
Above all we know as love
Built by the hand who

rewrote the rewrite

I sort of enjoyed it

I threw out the story

I'm meeting an agent

We'll all get together on Sunday
We're opening doors

a goon, choppa squad coming back soon
Good drank whatcha think get the camera nigga do we got views
Cuz we live in the coupe
Get it girl act a fool
I'ma

you can sit back and vibe
Sorry Claire, as in mother Bear, not the one impaired
by the oopsie-daisy OD, I'm glad you're okie-dokie
Unlike your local

It's been said before, same old checkerboard
King me
I'm trying to see the 7 shores before the coroner inks me
Knocking at heaven's door with Bob Dylan

It's been said before, same old checkerboard
King me
I'm trying to see the 7 shores before the coroner inks me
Knocking at heaven's door with Bob Dylan

Ralph Lauren
Can't you imagine
Glances, cameras, flashes
Same old me, new habits
Same old you from back then
Midnight creeping, active
Nights like this

juggin for chips
Kick in doors wit semis that's it
I'm a king I sit my throne
Yeah big shit I'm talkin Capone
Issa must I make it back home
If I don't hear

Heaven

Warrant

Dirty Rotten Filthy Stinking Rich

1989

Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I

Don't have to tell me a thing.
Shack up with me for an afternoon.
When I leave put back your wedding ring.

I wanna fuck you on camera for the whole world

Send Me Your Money

Suicidal Tendencies

Suicidal Tendencies

2013

you wants to see heaven's door
Make out a check for five million dollars or more

Send me your money
Do you hear what I said?
Send me your money

by, You know I care
Things gonna be alright, Darkness to Light, Light, Shine shine shine
Darkness got deleted, nowadays I'm the Leader like Aaliyah
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