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the bracelets, that's what's up Electric diamonds, baby, that's what's up [Fredro Starr] Aiyo I pull up in some big shit, poppin B.I.G. shit No stearin wheel,
you know what it is I'll be the man for ya I'll be right I'll be right I'll be your lover I'll be right by your side When you need me girl Ohhh yeah
There will be no more anguish And no more fear And no more bloodshed on the red frontier And we shall live again Well, the wind took my train up
dominating' there for hours all day to be more specific east to west from Atlantic to Pacific fools would come round to get down and try to take our crown but
a fucking New Yorker Who knows that sittin' in traffic with these bastards is torture I'll be in a jalopy with a mami gettin' head rest And howl
Atlantic star I'm feeling three dimensional like I'm an avatar Damn I'm feigning for them cookies that are in your jar You want a ride baby get up on my
Atlantic star I'm feeling three dimensional like I'm an avatar Damn I'm feigning for them cookies that are in your jar You want a ride baby get up on my
to Mars in a stretched out car We only play hits by the greatest Smooth R&B for the ages If you wanna ride in the back of the Caddy Take a number
one above you and I love you girl cause you's my baby [Chorus] I know that you be digging me my style puts you through ecstacy and this is how it has
everything that's near to me nearer to the fire. Atlantic City by the cold grey sea I hear a voice crying, "Daddy," I always think it's for me, But it's
fingers endlessly McCarthy's on his witch hunt, saying things so absurd Then we find out there was a spy, Julius Rosenberg The North Atlantic goes ahead
planned to scam My thoughts ran freely There is no need to be paranoid Ain't nothing popping I ain't worried about your man baby Girl 'cause I'm just
and you'll never get beat By the junk food tattooed white dude true blued Honky with an attitude coming unglued Fate's right hand...I don't understand
Dude At Atlantic Then What I Do WIth It, Flip It Kinda Like That Do That He Mad At The Talkin Stops When A Rocket Is Sendin You Out The Planet You'll Be
Dude At Atlantic Then What I Do WIth It, Flip It Kinda Like That Do That He Mad At The Talkin Stops When A Rocket Is Sendin You Out The Planet You'll Be
This is a cold call epidemic Its coming closer to an end Flying over the Atlantic As hurricanes ascend I'm in an air craft crash landed Never to be
January 28th 1986 I remember the newscast interrupting the TV I was watching At home from school my best friend was there If I recall correctly
stories unfold Here is my home now Looking out at the sea Always wanted to be there On Atlantic shore How can we listen to your heart When we cannot hear
Basically I'm one-two-three, yeah, basically I'm done We were flexin' on them haters, in the morning, there ain't none I got silver spoon
love is blind Every time a smile breaks out from a grumpy face I remember there is hope and it all amazes me It must be something that makes me feel
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore From the queen of flowing mountain to the south bell by the shore She's mighty tall
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore From the queen of flowing mountain to the south bell by the shore She's mighty tall
cash is Fuck where my mask is, run in yo spot where the stash is Oh right there up under that mattress Leave yo ass under that mattress Oh no, but I'm
couldn't life be this simple Shawty what you talking stop listening to friends They mad they ain't you they can't even keep a man So tell me baby girl why
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