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What's the 411? [Remix]

Grand Puba

What's the 411? Remix

1992

the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
For fuckin Patti Labelle
Ooh Regina Belle, she'd probably do me swell
Jasmine Guy was fly

'm blessed and cursed 
at the same time 
game time 
You don't wanna Play
you take mine
snake eyes 

They don't wanna see me win 
I don't doubt that
I might

you
Got a whack? a.k.a I'm about to make you lose composure
I'm in with the sweetest soda
Might as well get obese on this couch, I told them hold up
If

to wear me a cast for a minute
Stopped fucking with these lil sad ass bitches
Don't hate me come get a bag with me a nigga
I'ma help you and won't brag if I

You want me to talk?
But I don't know how to say it
yeah yeah
I don't wanna fight
I don't wanna argue
I don't want the distance
I don't wanna fight
I

out up front, you see the Benz on dubs 
When I roll twenty deep, it's twenty nines in the club 
Homies heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me

Worst Case Scenario

Joe

Signature

2009

Took A Sparkle From Your Eyes
And Erased Your Smile

Blackberry Blowin Up
Turn It Off
Just Wanna Be Alone
If It ain't You Then I'm Not Home
Heard he's

night
Giving my love to you
Unless my phone goes off
Then locking up's on you
You don't wanna know
Oh, no, you don't wanna
I can't think straight
I can't

call me melly cuz ill give you a kidney stone

Yeah woah I'm bustin on your ex 
She say she wanna sext 
Nah This ain't no mamas text 
I ain't as wet

you were cute but you thought
I was a school threat
Pull up, late night, really tryna get neck
Used to like you now I only wanna have sex
Damn, I guess

Yeah
I just wanna feel you from ya body to ya soul yeah
You know that I need that
I need that
I need that
Feelin everything on you from yo head to yo

Intro: CJ Fly
Yo yo yo yo pros
Y'all try'na cypher right quick, what up bruh bruh bruh?

Hook: CJ Fly
I said, who wanna cypher in the room tonight?

I guess that's fine by me
All I'm sayin' is a lot of things don't really last
I hope my future doesn't look anything like my past
Gazin' up

girl wanna break stuff
Cold world when your hit in the face blood
Blood cold when you feel no love
Cold world when it won't shut the fuck up
Cold world

won't leave 'less you sever the head

Now I'm singing all by myself
I'm singing all by myself
I'm singing all by myself
All by myself
Yeah
Now I'm singing

Yeah, Kanye, Bump J, and I'm Rick James
Bitch coming at you live

You wanna lock me down, cuff me up
Since we hooked up, baby I'm on the run
(I

based video whores?
Or do you just want to take the phony looking
Fifty dollar bills and run with the money?

Yo, I want the sex man, just give chicks man

I'm the fresh prince of my city
You gotta Uncle Phil me
Can't chase a bitch I'm running up the money
Hit it she brought it back like I threw

make ten G's
An' never lift a finger, makes you wanna bring a
Player to the show an' get your clown, Jerry Springer

Blame the consumers, how I look

The Mechanic

J.Armz

How to Be an MC, Vol. 50

high, hands up high

[VERSE 1: 50 CENT]
You wanna dance lets dance nigga ill take you to da prom
I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm
Nigga my mamma

ain't talking bout a natural sleep
So, anyway
I'm getting what to say cause I don't write
here we go
This praise ain't mine, so I pay up
Why you cast down

And you tell me that you don't want nobody else
If you can't be with me then you'll be by yourself
Yea
I'm sure that I've heard that shit somewhere

State of Grace

Talib Kweli

Gravitas

2014

a nigga like that so fake
No different from a snake
Nothing left to give cause you always wanna take
If you ain't using all the talents God provided you

the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
For fuckin Patti Labelle
Ooh Regina Belle, she'd probably do me swell
Jasmine Guy was fly