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The Darktown Poker Club

Phil Harris

The Thing About Phil Harris

1996

in American, boy, American
So's I can understand
And don't be dealin' off the bottom
Because ooh that's rough
Take five, five, then stop, that's

and don't forget this song 
And be on yo shit never stop keeping it 100 and 10 for yo Bit
I just know what i gotta do please for you 
Always anything to make

started, no resting
Hating now, they gon wanna join yo section
Look in the mirror
Challenge yo reflection
Recognize milestones celebrate progression
Smarter

This right here is payback
From way back
I don't play that x 4

Recognize a real don when you see one
and don't try to be one, you fuckin peon

this chick
Blowin' on cannabis for the trip
She tried to take a spliff of this tree
I had to stop her, she bit on her lip
This a trip I have to take by

strippin
Baizy you trippin, stop with the sloppy shit
Nah you trippin, SoML out, mad man ting
Say Baizy trippin, rush me kamikaze shit
Nah you trippin,

Creepin'

Brownside

Eastside Drama

1997

Kicking it, strap on my side and I'm so high
Thinking bout them putos that tried to do the drive-by
Creeping in the alley, ese this ain't

Hit em with the whoa
Always gotta stand on ten toes
Closest friend wanna see you stay low
Shit that's low
Always been one of the realest
Always tryna

Celluloid Heroes [Video]

The Kinks

Collection [Castle]

1985

Rudolph Valentino looks very much alive
And he looks up ladies dresses as they sadly pass him by
Avoid stepping on Bela Lugosi
Cause he's liable to turn

Juvenile:
Look... Uh..
Cash Money nigga, Juvenile nigga,

Put a limit to the bullshit and give me some space.
Nigga recognize a G in me when I'm in

Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they

Survival 1st

C-BO

Master P Presents...West Coast Bad Boyz II

1997

It could be the napalm, droppin' non stop bombs, 
Armed like vietnam, dominatin' like King Kong. 
Lyrical madness, step up, take up, and start

Crazy Ho

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

that, yeah, again? Uhh X, man, why'know
If I don't slop her man she feel like I don't love her, youknowhatI'mtalkinabout?
This thing takes all kinds

the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one time

compete, hey
Shit you be doin' that's takin' you ten years
I'll do it in three days
Gon' bring it back like a relay (let's do it)
Talkin' bout your clan

against the algorithm
I X'em out… You know I'm on that Malcolm rhythm
By any means, I'm livin' a dream
America's worst nightmare that Martin Luther K'em

feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got (man, what bitch?)
Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by

to play, you better recognize
(Ho) walk in the building
Tell 'em "Step aside" (Go)
We kill the game, this shit a genocide (Woah)

Look, I don't get blinded

American
So's I can understand
And don't be dealin' off the bottom
Because ooh that's rough
Take five, five, then stop, that's enough
Now when you bet put up

that we are victims to[05:36.76]Take a broader look from a distance far[05:42.14]Recognize what you've done is just what you'd do[05:47.69]We haven't

I just wanna show you who I really am
Fuck it next year we may go to Japan
I just want my legacy to expand
So much hard work it feels like a clan
All

nah for real tho (Vee Clan)
Look even this bitch harder than a dildo
Listen to the words if you really wanna get me tho
(A milli, a milli) full blast

Keyshia Cole, Keyshia Cole, World So Cold
Made Keyshia Cole
Since 10 years old, Keyshia Been Cold
From the Cradle to the Pole
Keyshia Cole

Keyshia

Bustin down blocks
We ain’t finna stop
We don’t fuck wit opps
We just send the shots
Bustin down blocks
We ain’t finna stop
Fresh up outta hell
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