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This the remix (hahaha)
Is Miami in the house? (Sweet, sweet fantasy)
Is Atlanta in the house?
Is New York in the house?
Got that big, big energy

Town to Town

Del the Funky Homosapien

Future Development

1998

rippin' major venues
Like Whitney Houston like when I went to Houston
My father is from Texas, so next bust a rhyme for times
I felt it was no hope, but

of coke 
These niggas is hoes, Chavo remix the dope
Your ho fuck with me cause your pockets are broke (yeah)
Bum niggas a joke 
Don't bring around your hoe

we’re strangers 

(Ahhhhh)

(We’re sounding like we’re strangers)

(My life is full of danger)

(Wooooo)

Yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah 

Yeah yeah

Terrorists explosive since genesis  and the art is hiphop the nemesis we the ones that you love to hate imitate on my dick so you paint yo face mock me hanging

waiting to exhale's long overdue
The Houston's Whitney is kicking Bobby out
No longer will my inhaler run out
Cause now your girl's breathing freely on her

Confidence

Matisyahu

Confidence

2014

have to live it
Anything in life
Put in all of your heart, your mind, and your soul
Remember the greatest gift is love

I need some confidence
How

On my chest
Put your pain
On my neck
Close your eyes
Don't be upset
Just know that I love you
Just know that I love you

Would you really kill yourself

Grand Hang Out

Fat Joe

Sweat [Clean]

2004

my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there

I've been trying to stay calm
But your smile is just too much
(Oh I love you, I love you)
Thanking her every day that goes by
For leading me to you
(I am

in the air
I will always love u while I'm playin in your hair (ooaahh)
Before u go put your number in my cell
So when u text me I'll hear those dancing

Uh, yeah

Tell me what you want (oh)
Tell me what you want (oh-oh)
Just tell me what you want (oh)
(This is the remix, y'all)
Tell me what you

like we play for Houston
Bitch we disregard your bodyguard you ain't Whitney Houston
Pack it up and ship it distribution now it's junkie music
In

down at my wrist, and they 32 degrees 

Hundred on the dash 50 by the broadband
And we smoking kitty blunts feline propane
Hello kitty world this is not

Send your kisses from a far away 
Hoping and wishing that they come my way
If your body was my test today 
By tomorrow you gon' tell me that I'm here

about my honey Mary
The jeans they fittin like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is

thanks to you
You Take my breath away I feel Like I'm drowning too
But Even if I'm drowning at least I'll drown by you
I got Britney
And Whitney
That

My Mind Right

Memphis Bleek

The Roc Files, Vol. 1

2003

(hello)
Using my name in vain like I won't damage the boy
You think niggas was shooting your fat ass out of canons before (I'm that nigga)
Niggas is

At least the 40 or the 50 in my dickie shorts
Have a ménage with Nicki and Whitney Houston's corpse
Bring her alive inside then make her sing

the

So I took your song and crossed my fingers for you
'Cause you don't look much like Whitney Houston
You look more like Whitey Houston
Not that

Just to tell the truth i'mma say I
Don't get the rules that you play by 
Occupy my mind it might have took my heart 
Where do I start 
I'm always asking

up and did
He said that he could do it better and I heard it, it's shit
Said our love is like a puzzle, said my piece don't fit!

I'm the type to be

Perfect Gentleman

Unlinked Artist

38 Brit Awards 2002 Hits

2002

dance shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Excuse me, what is your

love your ass in Houston
I ain't talking 'bout no Whitney
This is my confession yea
I swear that you're my blessing yea
Heart race while you're