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[Intro: Tim Lyre]
Run it 2x
[Verse 1: Tim Lyre]
Run it,
Woah
Yeah yeah run it back
Know I always keep advantage Never ever will I manage
I can’t

everything of what you can’t 
Now what’s yo fate

VERSE 2
Well I saved the girl in enough time
No mumble speak all clear rhymes
Like Ashanti always on time

mix
Wheel it
Fly it
Bring my mic quick
dj line it
Need my high fixed
I said dj line it
Need my high fixed
So loud I can!t
So loud I can!t
So loud I

mix
Wheel it
Fly it
Bring my mic quick
dj line it
Need my high fixed
I said dj line it
Need my high fixed
So loud I can!t
So loud I can!t
So loud I

paranoid
Chorus:
I'mma cock my shit 
Leave ya dome smoking if ya 
Try to stop my mix 
In the zone posted so I 
Gotta watch my six 
A nigga hustling trying

work ya to the bone
The blood
The cells in the mud
To the rhythm of the beat
Of the music I love
So if the beat skips
It's nothin I can't fix
With

Till the smoke screen burns my eyes
I can't deny it got me twisted
Get so high my Mama say I'm addicted
Heavy smoker toe real Kid
I can't stop cause I

Class in session now
Most can't take it but Imma spit it anyhow
Young 'uns getting money
It's funny they think they're ready now
Old folks gossip

tengo mas opciones
Maybe I should quit this shit & eat frijoles
And stop this Hip-Hop & go back to college
But you see Hip-Hop can't be stopped & me

on This rhyme, niggas can't buy my Time, can't bang
My line, ain't bothered by a boss Nigga buying both bottles cause he Wanna big dine, hey
Huh, nigga, let

Request Line

The Black Eyed Peas

Bridging the Gap

2000

This is a request Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ, you're on the line, girl
Hey DJ, on the request line, girl
Play a record by my

head.
Oh yeah – I’m outta my head. [2x]

Original Beat by Kid Arcade at Kid_Arcade@Live.Com. Additional beats, lyrics, and mix by Fonso Montilla

Request + Line [Track Masters Remix]

The Black Eyed Peas

Request Line [Australia]

2001

Hey DJ (on the request line girl)

Play the record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested

and my alize,
You are my drunk back in the day,
you still are in a major way, thats why i never seem to get away

(chours)
I can't stop drinking, i can't

Slat slat
In the back of the coupe
With these rack racks
Yeah
Tap tap
Change the drop
Of the whip
Wearing mix match
My aim is too steady
Won't miss

I put the "our" in ourselves 
Uh, I'm the one they can't generalize
Every time I come through straight, their wave minimize
Why? It's probably

feeling pain
He feelin sociable keep to your brain
He got experiences he can't contain
Responsibility feelin the strain
He not original he just a lame
He

This road has been long and I’m tired
But I can’t stop here (Stop here, Stop here)
Cause I got too many enemies to prove wrong (I'm not stoppin', I'm

a cholo
Dem rock up the caca and mix it to coco
If Dem turn up on popo dem niggas Go loco
Cartel cartel cartel
Breaking down bricks by the bail
Flipping

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

haters can't stop real TRU playas
even though you still hate you can't stop playas
(Beats by the Pound)
Wassup to all the players out there in New

original brother

Riding a lambo in nescar
No seatbelt, so I can't stop
Punch the gas just to come up
All fun and games till the glock cocks
All I see is

oh
I'm not original
Tell me why
I can't see the other hand
When it's closer
Than I need
It's the same time
Every night
Standing by the door
Waiting for

heart
And I can't find that shit anywhere
Dropped some bills
For some CDG
I wear my heart there
All the times
You had me thinking
That you was really down

Yeaaaaaaaaaaah! Hear me now
Dis be the one them a call Santé Prince
Him called by many names
Him a "Hot Chocolate", 'Flip Flop Phenom", "Great Black