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my type be your specs
Nti fa me saara fame saara
3nkoto dw3 gu f3m
Me sr3 boni fakye never say Goodbye ah
Goodbye ah
Tell me where we go run go
We come

Girls want to have fun
F
U
N
D
She play like she a nun
Still f u an me
When she be getting some
Wet as the sea
But when she getting none
Then it's f

3SIDE
Throw a peace sign
When it’s eat time
From Baltimore to the D-Side
Know we hard fried when we roll by
Salt and pepper up your whole sh*t
All y’all

this album and find zero fucking flaws
And I kinda feel like Malcolm the way I picked you off
I think we gonna get this three-peat hit the last two with

Swery
Tubhani muzik

Awurama Ama eeiii wo ho 3f3 Oo
Nya abotr3 na me mfa wo nk) Abokyire oo
You know the weather good and You know I am in the mood

attention, so let's watch it unfold

I guess I f**kin' fuse an indie or a major
Got a new album all day, get you some of this recipe flavor
Off top, 15 beat

Brought the ting to Nina's album premiere
True, we gotta pass the opp
Block on the way there mum's back from work
I might have to bag up in the BnB
If you

day       Part3     Am                F
                                                    Spring and summer   have all gone
	D                 Am

stick, b**** it's featherweight
If a f*** boy run up on me, he might go to hell today
637, 804 serve him seven, mac 11 make him fold
Get sent to hell by

added stress
And those who say F love, either haven't had it yet
Or experienced the opposite, it tends to have that effect
Lust turns to attraction then

pussy like it's free
My GS3 gleams perfectly
Lil Cae's get flour like the stems
Land's and Lexus' flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
Blunts make my day
Friday

One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, ten
Are you ready!
Další rok další album sick byl
Jsem a dál budu sick
Uplynulej rok byl sick

Point The Finga

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

'em point the finger
Yo, one two three, peace to the real G's
Still me 'til these motherfuckers kill me
I guess nobody loves a rap singer
That's why

binds 
Tried to box me in like a couple mimes 
Got the album moving on design 
Aye jigg you sent this in the nec of time 
Had to learn how to love

to be a legend
Nobody dey support, hommie hw3 3nda f3m
Anytime i close my eyes me so dae a na me balli
Men all these dreams i want see am filli filli
Dey

acknowledge it
I spent my whole career at the heels of their feet
Doin' everythin' I could to try be who they be
'Til a couple albums back, when I was

Now she wanna spend (What?)
All night with me
(She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to
(Throw it back ma
Throw it

my music bjouj katsafrou bia lfo9
Tayer f high life
Kantfekrek by night
Ila jbedtk f my vibe
Yak geltlik matk3aysh
Mashi lkhatri talef
Bash ndir lik

parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got

ha ha ha-ha-ha, fuck you.
Wicked clowns, we'd like to say what's up, to the cobras, x-men, and
Counts,
And everybody with clown love, even sucks I

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?

Summer Fling
C – F7 – G (intro)
C  Three weeks later you left me
F7 our time was shorter than planned
G  why did you leave me so easily
C  I don’t

Big Poppa

The Notorious B.I.G.

MTV Party to Go, Vol. 8

1995

mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin" players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got

man, I don't give a F (ooh, ooh)
What you wanna get, smoked? Cigarette (bah, bah, bah)
English, English girl named Fiona
African girl, Adeola