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When You Wanna Come

Brian McKnight

Superhero

2001

playin'
Unless you're with it

In '95 I told you 'bout the floor
(When we go down on the floor)
The ratio is one to floor

I don't see nothin' wrong

I Will Give You What You Ask For
Unlimited Freedom Area
Managing The Soul Is Not Easy,

Organize The Soul
Why Keep Composing Prose When It'S A Lie

Yeah, grrat
Yeah, damn
I feel like John Wick, empty clips
Yeah, empty clips
Yeah, empty clips

Shell casings scatter the floor, bullets, they

Me bring girls to his location
No time, no

Look, playboy, I don't need a Carti
I'm captain, I lead the army
Bad ratio, I leave the party
Three

no good if there's too much wood
Make sure you know before you go
The dance floor bro-hoe ratio
Five to one is a brodeo
Tell Steve and Mike it's

uncommunication. Laibach's musical approach is a
Move to the area of pure politization of sounds as a means of manipulating
The masses. When, in politically

that paper

Give a fuck about a hater

T-G-O-D, peep the game from the floor seats
Here for my throne, put them bitches in the nosebleeds
(T-G-O-D),

To fucking take it from me
One motherfucking sauce
Are you fucking kidding
Fuck, not enough to dip
These ratios are all fucked up
There's not enough surface

the Mannerheim line
With a three to one force ratio

During the phoney war, 1939
Others stay far away
Waiting for the imminent to happen
Stalin's orders
Written in

it right unless you throw up
But this party is really lame
And the ratio's such a shame
We at a really bad party tonight
This party really fucking

to have anymore but he never ever listens and just falls on the floor
After that he caused a third world war
By this point his internal organs have frozen
I

Watch

Kanye West

Watch

2018

on the floor (what?)
But she's slidin' from the pole like woah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put it on speed
You and ivory is all I need (skrrt)
All agree, we gon' skip

of seriously injured knife)
流 量 是 人 性Traffic is human nature
死 局生 掃地的導演A director who sweeps the floor in a dead end
命 延 續倒着 看戲的 編劇敘The scriptwriter's narration

Freaky Thangs

Twista

Word of Mouf

2001

skin so, butter soft I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse
Smell the aroma of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
Check the ratio of men

e
Sanibonani dumela he nda eh
When you want me go in i go again
Shake it shake it shake it warrior eh
1 is to 10 is a ratio
10 out of 10 i say there

Off of the perky
Yeah that is a scary hoe
Look at the money
I got different ratios
Dye my hair blonde
Got me looking like Durkio
Playing this shit

(CHORUS)
[Del]
Lyrical master, turnin mic sessions to disaster areas
I'll wax your derriere
Disable MC's with fatal degrees and flows
Flamboyant flamin

brillato, la LuLa ha dominato
Cento gol in nerazzurro, un traguardo sicuro
Bomber implacabile, in area è formidabile
Con l'Inter è inarrestabile, il suo tocco

the ways freaking out much more, 
So,
Type your wishlist check it, then go rock the mall,
Figure out the area, gp ahead pip the Throne,
Carefully listen it

Baby's been gone for oh so long
It's a pity, isn't it a shame
Pills around the floor, clothing at the door
Now it's time to play the game of blame

the holy area (Area)
Golden ratio, travel 'round trips
Eclipse is surrounded, found clips
This drip, you can't ship, they've drowned ships
Huh-uh

Arabian

a milli sounding cool but I’m wanting more
Trynna start to hear myself play on the radio
I can tell you put no work in by the ratio
I been keeping a stack

hitting a limit
Watch how they split it
Tangibles
Handful of those
Handle ratios
At the rate this goes
It's only up I suppose
I see no lie
2025
See my name

Conveyors and crafters on a factory floor
In this automation game, I'm clocking in once more
It's my second shift, in a digital land
Building factories with