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in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
Too much, I

calling me a wasteman
(Too many)
But trust me I ain't no god damn waste man
I'll put you in your muthafukkin place fam
Woah
Too much to lose
I got too much

too much spice in my chai
I swear she really gon' fuck me up slowly

Living lavish I'm living larger
When my main shordie leave ima fuck my side after

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

(b. andersson, b. ulvæus)
Scaramouche
(instrumental)

Varför ska det vara så seriöst för, alltid?
Nä, I england

much
You don’t even try you don’t do much
Whenever you arrive you are too much
Never would I lie girl you too much
Look me in my eye cause you too much

Too Much Heaven

Bee Gees

Music for UNICEF: A Gift of Song

1979

Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain

New York, New York

Tha Dogg Pound

The Very Best of Death Row

2005

in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law, and I'm from Tha Dogg Pound
Too much, I

do it all for you 
We ain't gotta talk much only got this one night 
You just wanna fuck right tell me what you wanna do
We could spice it up though

Neighborhood Girl

Jemere Morgan

Strictly the Best, Vol. 48

2014

ehh

There's a girl in my neighborhood
Everybody wants her but me want her to
But ah too much su su su su a too much watchie watchie
I'm trying

might Knick ye like Jay Brunson
Veggies stay munchin, pray the cayenne isn't too much spice
Brain bustin from the sizzlin food stuff, (ah)
High floater,

lick ya' feet
Body's an instrumental with the perfect tempo
And Ion miss a beat
Some girls be doing too much
Some girls don't do enough
Some love that

way too blown
'Cause shorty you doing too much
You're doing too much
You're doing too much
You're losing your touch
Shorty you're doing too much
You're

Whips so clean they be posted at the green light
Aye this one too authentic, this little groove i finished
We make them moves y'all mimic, but keep them

with me now, like
T-t-too much, too much oh yeah

Feel like Odetari because girl you not the only one
Destroy all these beats I'm by myself bitch I'm

a lil spice

Verse:
11:30 at night, club lights lookin bright
Peep this lil jawn by the bar
I got her on sight
She say ha name Damary
Let me get

What a shame she had to go
Now the fire's just an ember
And the sweet love we've known
Is just a time to remember
Too much, too fast
Should'a

Maybe i blaze too much and i'm para
Maybe i'm just too hard on myself
Cus i'm hardly a wealth and
I'm just from the mana
But my name's Artan so i'm back

You know

I don't even gotta say too much
On this one

I already said a lot

Fuck me like you're meant for me
But you're bad for me though
Love

what I need, what I need, lemme think (uhhhh)
I don't know
I said that I did but it's just too much cuz I wanna have it good like Sol
Really gotta get

and shoot with the chop like a movie
Don't know why they pressing me
I know they ain't impressed by me
Sometimes this shit get too much
But you only care bout

Dsus2/G 
Brewing for lifetimes too much to deny
     Dmaj7
This one simple thing that will force them to lie
   Dsus2/G 
To buy some time

Take It from the Top

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You

We can chill girl
That's my word
We can chill girl
After work
All day, all night
Your day, our night
Our time
You talk with that spice, with that

to cops
In prison he saw me, he wasn't on none
He was quick to call govs now on road he's someone (Huh)
Raised by thugs in the trencherous slums
And i love