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Throwback track Monica go ahead and sing to me
Turn the music up, Pop a molly, Epiqué dance for me
Millionaires estate go and get it mix tape for me please

this to be the same old song and dance again
You say you want to be the best you can for me
But you have blood running down your arm
And you only cry

Mix up
Can't let another day go by
The devil made me do it 'til the day I die
It's a beat I can't deny
I've been beatified

Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

count to three
Goddess energy, not luck
Caught them by surprise
Show me what's up
Had to change my side, niggas still gon' imitate
Grab the 45 if a nigga

I need all the ladies to the dance floor
I repeat I need all the ladies to the dance floor
We bringing back that old school flavor
Ya Dig
The night

homies, I never tell 'em the vision
I do my dirt by my lonely, I probably won't get a visit
I'm thinkin' 'bout all my aunties and uncles, and how they're

I came like James Bond wear a tracksuit and you know it's all black
Rose gold loafers got me feel like we living so nice
Leave the streetfolk I can

The Best of Queens (It's Us)

Mobb Deep

The Professional, Pt. 2 [Clean]

2000

never drink champagne in the club we got the Henney up
We copped a Chevy truck jew bangs be heavy plus
We got the halls poppin
We got the dance floor

never took for granted stolen glances of the branches and the leaves
Stayed rooted in the roots no matter how far i flew the coup
Lifted up the troops by

Together

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More

2002

[Busta Rhymes]
Hey yo Swizz
This shit sound like some shit
The streets wanna do the merengue to (yeah)
Or dance around a sombrero to, WHOO!!!

The Best of Queens (It's Us)

Mobb Deep

The Professional, Pt. 2

2000

champagne in the club we got the Henney up
We copped a Chevy truck jew bangs be heavy plus
We got the halls poppin
We got the dance floor movin back, when

Big Ballin'

Paul Wall

The Peoples Champ

2005

candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie
12 coats of that clear lookin' like some grape jelly
My paint's drippin' wet, my slab is superb
Park the truck

at the vma's
Kilo's in a gram, po's be my fans
That's why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan
I got Gats from the future, see-through guns
So when my bullets leave

The Basement

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

Mecca and the Soul Brother

1992

the complete lock and beat stop
Now all the horny heffers wanna dangle on my er
Down by the dungeon with the cracks on the wall
Buffoon I’m like a mink while

to touch our wears
Pushing
Their girls to talk to us like, "Go, go
Go over there" ("OK!")
"Hug his body and get the autograph" By
The time he tried to holler

cash
Nigga you a hoe, gimme yo bands
Backhand powered by the sun
Got it by the Gods
She think ima save her
And that's just where we come to odds
Then

don’t feel a thing
Demons in my mind tryna talk to me
Talk to me
Make me feel better like you’re washing me
Demons don't mix well with love
I depart

Together

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More [Clean]

2002

[Busta Rhymes]
Hey yo Swizz..
This s*** sound like some s***
The streets want to do the merengue to (yeah)
Or dance around a sombrero to, Who!

senses fall into a coma
mix blood and soma wash it down with some holy water dance with the devil
By the pale moon light with a needle for my appetite
get

you bear the wear and tear of a performance on the air by the Wordsmith extraordinaire
Well if you dare then just do that dance and I'll enhance

Come and stay high with the rhythm I got
Take a shot and drive by with a sinister plot
I'm the one whose flow fly with the engine all hot
Fly with

to solve problems 
They don't know how to communicate, all they know is drill

I done found somebody that love me (for real)
You said that if I leave I

dance on me
You look so good, I just wanna put my hands on you
It hurt my eyes when my homie took the stand on me
I'm by your side when this shit get

(yeah)
'Bout to go in, pardon my flow (yeah)

Yeah
Whippin' that Bent', chauffeur the Rolls (skrrt)
Icy Patek, I see the stones (ice)
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