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Planet Rock

Afrika Bambaataa & The Soulsonic Force

Essential Mix: Classic Edition

2002

emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No work or play, our world is free

Even thought I got no deal
Ay
Got a royalty check in the mail
Ay
Switch the flow up
I don't throw up
Thank you to my Daddy's genes
Man, you know what?
I

boy i shoot like I'm Kobe
Drop 3's in your block like my name Stephen curry
Niggas be talking but hell nah they don't know me
Talk all that shit and get

like mike, call me Bow Wow
I just hit the 2-3 on a dime piece
I jus went 4 for 4 on a red head named Wendy
Shorty probably hate and resent me
Ain't my

They broke a leg so I'm running past
Don't need luck
Get a grip to get a grasp
I wanna go go go viral
Worked so hard now my head is in a spiral
Work so

the faith alive.
No lie!
But before I die, please kiss my face goodbye.
Kiss my face goodbye.
Kiss my face goodbye (ah-ah-ah-ah).
By coming from work!
But

sister
Packing out my auntie car
Micro braids and jersey dresses
You didn't need no twerking lessons
'Cause you was a freak and you know it
You'd hit

up, hop in (Wow)
My whip, so clean (Wow)
Cold breeze, no squeeze (Wow)
Smell sweet, Febreeze (Tell em)
(Road runner nigga am the road runner) Aye
Pull

help dem tek care
Don't mek dem feel like no options nuh lef here
Don't mek dem affi have a bulletproof vest wear
No man is an island still this island

That a make a nigga weak and fall asleep
And can't cope with life on the streets

And that's for real
So bow down to the bow-wow cause he
Coming back

trust put it in my hands
Don't worry Baby I'm a changed man
Don't worry bout the girls on Instagram

I feel wasted when I ain't with you
Your my drug,

could get hit)
B Lou and Zias (Bow hello)
I got the gold (Wow yellow)
These niggas soft (Ow pillow) 
I got the strap (No velcro)

He got the cash (Gimme

Beat Biters

Missy Elliott

Da Real World [Clean]

1999

catch me somewhere stickin' yo baby daddy
They say oh "Missy you wack" but y'all not ready
Cause I come back like a smack
You hear my gats in

got them hunnids I heard Them bitches get groovy wow
I'm just trying to run up these Commas up and then don't make a Sound
MTF the gang my brothers you

Kitty cat coo merica y'all at
No, cow wow wow wow
Bow wow wow no cow yeah
You watch yourself you watch you

Don't let me like that (Um)
I already told you (Ok)
I told you get 'em flowers out my face, this ain't no time to celebrate
I know we on the come up

gripped
But I’m not naive no I am not a kid
I can smell your shit a mile away so man just hold my bib
I am just being me, I don’t need no lean
I just  feed

say fuck it y'all don't like
Them bars I'm getting somebody wash
No if y'all don't like them bars than
Fuck it I'll get some body wash
My white boy get

the whole thing
Throw it back, on me, like ya owe me
I don't wanna reminisce on my old thing
Okay
I call you like yo bae
They gassed like propane
I make it

Stay where you are
Without stuff you'll never survive
Gas in the tank
Someone to thank
And a bad chick to spank (A bow chicka wow wow)
A belt on your

out
(Yeah, yeah)
I got 3 rings dripping on yo baby momma couch
For $2500 that shit no longer a blouse 
(Bow, Bow)
Yo soy el jefe n**** dont u

Verse :
I don't need no getaway driver, pull out the glock, run drills in a Tesla.
(Bang Bang)
That my side girl, swear she a rider, bad with the skeng so

count my bread (Woah)
No trusting other team end (Yeah, yeah)
Too many fake friends, and that's on god (Wow, wow)
They amazed, the way I move (Wow

good
It feels so good

Verse1
Feels like sex, no lie.
Boy I'm too damn fly.
Got that feeling, feeling you can not buy.
Happiness in my eyes.
Part time