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I'll Bee Dat

Redman

Doc's Da Name 2000

1998

and Big Kap on the wheels
In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back

My middle name must be, "Fuck You"
'Cause every time I walk by
Niggas be like,

s**t's all cap
Stepping up to me better moonwalk back
Cut a bitch off if a bitch talk back
Men in the Met killing for a contract
If they ever said I ran

(Hook) 

Switch lanes, then I switch rides.
Switch lanes, we don’t switch sides.
Get rich, we don’t get by.
Reach for it, get your s**t fried.

a lot of s**t I never told
Chase a bag and stick to the code
I don't understand how n***s fold

A lot of niggas wasn't raised by da code
I don't

bros, i get the bag on the low
I spent some racks on these clothes
This cash flow had my wrist froze
Im on my s**t though
Oh no these hoes keep playing me

a smile and get my flirt on
Be flaggin' 'em down
Tell them girls to slow that ass down in my work zone
Walkin' by wit' my head held high
My neighbors be

of whiskey and milk
Where St. Coleman used to ply to his master
Like colored linen and mulberry silk

Cigarettes in the morning
Walking hallways of this

roller then glide ride with less was wille 101mile range saw pumped up fall quick han & hand mind by power pill Tires space spoke split way down spin twist

Chorus:

Ta Da
Tryna make you disappear
Make you pack your bags,
Get the hell out of here.
Ding-dong
The sound I'm waiting for,
Your  taxi's outside,

bags
Buy it by the pound tired of copping grams
Used to microwave noodles I ain’t ever ate spam
D**n!
I be driving real fast so the police watching
If I

St. Louis Blues

Jimmy Witherspoon

Preciously Unreleased Recordings

tomorrow like I feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow just like I feel today
Gonna pack my bag and make my getaway

St. Louis woman with her diamond ring

Gang gang gang gang
I get the bag, get it right back, like I recreate it
I spend the bag, get it right back
Squad, Squad, uh, ugh

I spend the bag

flows
Bar for bar
I’m a star
Love to 60s
Hussle wit' me
Marathon in my veins
TMC
Victor Game
Run A Lap, Man
Bentley Coupe
Checkered Flag
In my bag
1st

Haters hate that's what haters do
But you know im hater proof
Me my squad got the loot
When haters see us walking through
Big bag benjis
Coming by

A 21st Century
21st Century Love
It's the century of a lifetime, baby pack your bags tell your sisters don't cry, I'll be there Friday Morning, aw babe,

pull up on Holmes rd
Gotta watch that nigga cuz he comin like the popo
Betta watch ya bitch I got game by the boatload
Foot on they necks money bags in

Hard for me to trust niggas who don't look in my eyes
Nigga ask me "Plies why you ain't buy a Bentley truck?"
'Cause Ion do what other niggas do you

killed another black man on camera again 
Said senses heightened rage was fillin
This time we gon ply the villain 
When it’s all peace they don’t pay

Ply me wit
Until
He D.I.E

Laugh & See
I Let it fly
Like veeze
I ain't worried
bout dese niggahs
So don't ask
bout me
I crop Ah
Bitch out
Leave tag
By p

Christmas for Every Boy and Girl

Clint Black

Country Cares for Kids: A Holiday Album to Benefit St. Jude Children's Research Hospita

1997

that he'll shimmy down
He know's who's been bad and who's good
And he'd empty that bag out if only he could

When he's loading his sleigh and he's

whore
Drama by the front door, pushing out the back door
Trapping out the bando, leave em' by the trap door
Money bags, money bags
Ten bands, ten

Started losing soldiers then I forgot how to function
Naw I don't trust s**t, n***a I will split your pumpkin
Vest on, hammer to your roof no construction

Run the bag, ruthless riches bitches got me in the cab 
We riding high top with our blunts up in the bag
I can't believe what she wearing diamond

(Hook)
Switch from 1st gear to 5th gear now I’m hittin top speed
Since my birth year my drip kill and they wanna copy me
Like a light show it’s ice