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Kanya re kuwari ka ni kade nahi jhakya se
Soch poch rehen sehen high rakhda
Thake ne yo chora re tabhai rakhda
Tempu bandeya te door re yo bhai

Hope I Don't Go Back

E-40

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1998

basketball
In the backyard on a forty by sixty-three foot long sports court (what?)

Hope I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo (ha)
Slangin' yayo (slangin'

it know my chain make you jealous 
Can't pronounce my t-shirt but I know that it's expensive 
Fly chick by my side when she shop she's so selective

you up on a pedestal
Smile in yo face like they wanted the best for you
Niggas be jealous I never knew
People be thinking that God only blessing you

Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Where yo blick at
Let

explain but then again
By the way if yo waiting it's looking slim
This the way you play when it's finna end
In the words of myself (shh) Easy Wins

Chorus:

la  banane  j'ai  les  oscars,  je  suis  l'asphalte  tu  fais  le  trottoir
La  vie rapide  et les dollars, les drive by et les go fast
Yo  ta  vie

Baby Sham
Rah Digga
Spliff Star
Flipmode
In ya face
You wanna battle?

Yo, yo, yo
It's my time to shine and I'ma shine bright
Terrorize

Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,

Kothi Car Sohni Naar
Tere Yaar Darling

Kothi Car Sohni Naar Toh Yo Desh Laye Haande
Tere Yaar Ne To Leni Bas Maj Darling
Kothi Car Sohni Naar Toh Yo

let you in
We could go out to eat
You could tell me how you been

I'm by yo side
All night
Call my phone if you need to cry
Cause I'm by yo side
All

Thinking you're scared of me by
The way you talk, boy
'Cause you know I could be
All the things you're not, boy
All bark no bite baby, you're such

listenin to the gossip in the beauty shop
But all them jealous single females want what you got
They would do anythang to take yo' place
Cause everytime I

pussy needs a wash, no detergent
She got the scent of lame tween them legs
Mixed w pussy ass breath and yo pissy ass dreads (Meow)
Done by ya shitty ass

G.O.A.T talk, my bag big (yeah)
These jealous hoes can't stand me (they can't)
Lot of O's in my notebook, it come in handy dandy (it do)
Walked in, yo

hoes that's 'posed to be yo's
Seein' my haters in a dark alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate

Wake up roll a wood it's time to get faded 
Yo bitch look like Megan good stab her like Jason
Heard yo nigga sell mids I know his bag basic 
Why yo

Cha Cha Cha

Busta Rhymes

The Imperial Album

1998

Baby Sham
Rah Digga
Spliff Star
Flipmode
In ya face
You wanna battle?

Yo, yo, yo
It's my time to shine and I'ma shine bright
Terrorize

foul
Nigga that's bitch shit
Tech N9ne you dissed it
But they missed it
Told me that you sold 200,000 with pride
But you lied, I don't mean to hurt yo

lost in the winter
Spoiled by mother and father and sister
But lack the emotions to show that i'm grateful
I hope that i'm all forgiven
I must have won

of you
You on my mind like everyday
I’m really digging you
I swear for you I wanna be great
Them hoes be jealous of you
Smile in yo face that shit be fake

Suspect

Nas

It Was Written

1996

Yo, what up, dunn?
Yo, son, what up?
Yo, I just got my hands on this new biscuit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word?
I got to go see somethin' real

Don't Cry Dry Your Eyes

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

[Wyclef (Lauryn Hill)] 
Yes, Refugee Camp (Yeah, Yeah Refugee Camp uh! Ah!) 
Yo, It never stops, what?! 
We comin' back! (Murder that boy!)

Yea yea yea
Let's get it
Nigga ima star
And you better believe
I've been humble way too long
Now I'm the star of the team
Not by myself I got my