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Trippin' on me fuck you mad for
Rolling, laughing
With a plan up ahead
Lol'n' I'ma walk instead
I can see where ya thoughts headed
Ya voice gets

listening to a “Nathaniel Sidney Hardy, Jr.” Presentation!”

Lyrics and music written by: Nathaniel S. Hardy, Jr. Written: 20 July 2015
© 2015 N.S. Hardy, Jr.

Gonna move ya gonna groove ya gonna really cut ya loose
I'm gonna be so hot that
Even the cool succumb

I had a hard time finding my direction
When I

U-manity
(Ph.Allaert  2021 Groove Maniac Publishing )

The world is round  ain't no fantasy 
Is there need for adversity
What would it take for you

Funky Voltron F/Insight

Edan

Beauty and the Beat

2005

And the crowd goes crazy
Call me foolish
180? 
Maybe twice the sacrifice
My life knifed the lazies
SO all ladies
Best move with the groove let me do it for

Just Doggin'

Tha Dogg Pound

Sunset Park

1996

It's just another day in the hood for Kurupt, yeah, that's me 

Got schooled by Snoop in a black Cherokee 

Daz in the back, Warren G. in

Crooklyn

Special Ed

Crooklyn

1995

Crooklyn, session
Take it back, Black Smif-N-Wessun

Press your luck, you get stuck by Buck
For your bucks, Masta Ace, has the taste
For ducks, and duck

don’t fake moves, I scrape crews
I make brothers break food just give me a
Beat with a bass groove
I’m mad funky ask the experts ‘cause I’ll
Make you bob

And left school to see it us too
Crush groove luscious from the wine rice
Kawasaki Fonzie from the to the limelight
Das Boot for a ticket taking
Blimpies

friends along
Never been the one to hate, yeah
I’m out here by myself, no I ain’t gotta race
If n****s out here talking, I don’t hear a thang
I’m the best

wit that
Smoke some no mix match
Like my fit damn
Polo
Through to rip n dip
Fuck yo bitch
And I finished quick
Her friend yah she witnessed it
Yah her

loving money pistlos and sex 
up n my neighborhood my gees never sang 
never rat if you bang don't be scared to claim your gang 
yeah bounce Skip Skip 
If

Verse:
cye What's Good?
You By Yourself?
If That's The Case 
Then Come cnd Wind It (Wande)
Order Drinks cnd Stand Behind Her
She Start Dancin' Like

But the hate ain't one
Fuck it the cash ain't either
So I'm strapped with a gun
I hit the West on the tip
While I'm flipping a '59
Eyes covered by

soon agree
That I've got no flaws 'cause I'm down by law when it comes to rockin' viciously, you see
'Cause when I was a little baby boy, my mama gave

Funk Radio

Ultramagnetic MC's

Funk Your Head Up

1992

Yeah, smooth in the groove
Yo, whassup, man, what's up?
What's goin' on man, what's happenin'?

Yo, whassup? This is the one, Rhythm X, X Calibur

so my competitions pretty thin, 

They’re Lucky I’m skinny as fuck or I’d kill em by liftin up a fingertip,

My shit is such a friggin trip, acid is

That's the name I always go by
And no, I'll tell you no lie
If you wanna know why
I'm gonna tell you why
Cause, I'm a huggable, lovable, hell of a guy
I've

move
And you want me to groove
In the shakes, withdrawn
It's a party, you're long gone

And as much as I'm trying
I want it so bad I'm dying

Only thing

step on my court I'ma teach you something
Jordan in 98' cross you up then do the jumpman
I do that fade away
Black Mamba in LA
Shows over shake n' bake

Tony Amani - Do for you (lyrics)
Written by Tony Amaniampong

Yeaaa yeaaahh

It’s Tony Amani

(Verse 1)
I can’t deny
Never seen a love like this in

the back

I was just a lil' young'n runnin' wild as hell

Runnin' round wild trynta get that mail

Lil' shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves

I was twelve

bro came through with a pack of that
I was like "oh sh*it" 
He was like "yeahhh n*gga"
We exchanged collateral to the crib I was right back
Munchies in

no limit we are out of reach
My crew been drinking and vibing taking in fine dining
The liquor made me dying n flying at the same timing
Stating