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to make her feel cosy
I lay you down real good mommy, and lick you up if you soakin'
Fuck it, we on top again ('Gain)
I got a lot to spend (Spend)
Me

If you let it everything will be alright
We're all floating in this river we call Life
If you let it everything will be alright
We're all floating in

Yeah...this shit funky (intro talk)

Money Moons verse:

I bring the funky rhythm every time I'm in the booth - 
c little liquor on ice it got me

the records that make up the math
I put my head down and get to the
Bag you talkin' like I got you mad
To keep it real, I'm playin' with you still
I rap hard

Don’t talk to me unless you talking a hunnid
Boy I’m makin all this cheese
It’s like I make an abundance
And I would lick her feet but lil Mama got

Round Round

Sugababes

Angels with Dirty Faces [Bonus Tracks]

2002

to my music 
The music's got to give 
If it's too complicated 
That's the way I want to live 

If you hate me 
I will show you 
How to break me

to my music 
The music's got to give 
If it's too complicated 
That's the way I want to live 

If you hate me 
I will show you 
How to break me

(Yeah this the shit that bops baby - was good)

Yeah I gotta 'lotta cash and I'm ready to blow it
She got a big booty and you know she like to show

and mirrors cloud the exit
Clown maze made by my exes
Triple sixes mean I hexed it
Just show that I'm the one, one, one, one, one
You you got the one, one, one,

Whisper into the night
To hide those things you feel inside
The distance we've travelled is shown by the lights
But are the things we're doing right

Broken Hearts Are for Assholes

Frank Zappa

Läther

1996

through 
Well, ladies you can be an asshole too 
You might pretend you ain't got one on the bottom of you, 
But don't fool yourself girl 

It's lookin'

(You're My) Soul and Inspiration

The Righteous Brothers

Anthology 1962-1974

1989

You're all I've got to get me by
You're my soul and my heart's inspiration
Without you baby, what good am I, oh, what good am I?

Baby, I can't make it

mansions get catered by women
Chauffers, the waiters are winning
Shit swarming with French maid uniforms
Got the paper to swim in
Hate spending from the way

as hard as you can
Cuz you got church on Sunday morning
And don't be trying to sleep in

I asked the pastor
What about adversities and adversaries
He told

I got so much energy

I thought I told em don't you play about the family, I'm overprotective
Bro had blessed me on the gram. He know I been

mignon if I ever meet wit ya girl we gon get it on hold up check clothes fresh got a pole yes you wanna know death mess wit me and like a referee I throw

Baby

Madlib

The Shining

2006

it up another notch
Yeah, that's how we doin it
Broadcasting, LIVE from WBBE
You know how we do it
We got a special guest in the house
He goes by

to poppin' and you drop your addy I swear to God it won't be long
Cause he got the problem and we got the smoke It's gon' be up when I see homes

It's gon' be

Usual Suspects

Nas

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

Maybach Music, it's deeper than the verse baby
It's deeper than the rap

Doin' a 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in the way then you know that I'm

cause my rhymes are obscene (Bitch)
But it's seems only my real niggas know what I mean
Like when times get tough and you all switch teams (Why?)
Bitch

know how to approach the climate
Gotta thank God how dope my life is
Linus with the rhymes and you can see it in my iris
I’m like Sherman for the Niners

siezers 
I give it to you ready like Caesars
You wanted punch lines 
I give mine lines
Don't come close 
Explosive you see this
I know you pussys
Ain't got

When morning comes
Let's forget it's ever dark
You hold me close
We go walking through the park

Bright dove-tipped trees
Urban arteries in bloom

One, two, three, four, five, six
Bay hold on, you push a button
For that to come up, baby

You know I really get it
Go ask around the city
Hook up