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Albums:

Ske-Dat-De-Dat: The Spirit of Satch (Dr. John) · Ske-Dat-De-Dat: The Spirit of Satch (Dr. John) · Skid Dat de Dat (Louis Armstrong) · Everything You Never Had (We Had It All) (Andreya Triana) · Everything You Never Had (We Had It All) (Andreya Triana) · I Got Dat Candy (Lil Wyte) · Dat Bomb (Naja Shiri) · Problem Wit Dat [CD Single] (Slim Thug) · Crank Dat Batman (Pop It Off Boyz) · Pass Dat (Jeremih) – and 90 other albums »


dat
Backed up by the 95 South and it goes like this, c'mon

Ding ding dong a-ding ding da-dong dong
Huh, true dat, true dat true dat
Ding ding dong
dat my main
The one celebrating her birthday, dat my main
Yeah that's my number 1 chick, dat my main
The one that always had my back, dat my main
When
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
on roof
Even once had a job pourin' tar up on the roof

Dat boy had it hard no facade, it's da truth
So now when I menage and get massaged just to proof
messin' around, told all dem other girls bye.
If I wasn't paper chasin' probably wouldn't even much leave ya side.
Bonnie, Clyde..Everybody eyes on us
a hundred G's, I had me blockin' out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
on the greatest
Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas
I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets
If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps
had 'em playin' us out
        Like we was Cinderella
        But if you take it & break it down
        Full of noise but Jack & his boys
        Keep
on the greatest
Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas
I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets
If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps
a hundred G's, I had me blockin out of jail sentence
I'm recognized by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into
there
She might trip a lil while but believe she care
Always by ya side dawg when you got no one else
Even if you hurt mom she'll still be there
I don't
up good lord,
Wats the use of a playa wit paper dat don't show it,
Screamin I got money but don't nobody no it,
I work for it, so dat mean I got da
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us flow a rush when the DJ's boomin' classics
chasing that paper)

I know what that it is
All I wanted was some rims
I had a couple girls
But I knew if I had some chrome, I could multiply them hoes by
here we can not bend / Paperman How about the water? My cistern's flat. / Pullman Why sure, I come to take care of dat / Chorus BUT  You gotta play by
was one person, but that was long ago

And though that someone 
Had been far more than a friend
It was far too late to ever go back to her again
had to)
As hard as it is I'm afraid I gotta say (I'm afraid I gotta say)
I'm ready to sign them papers(papers),
Papers(paii), papers(girl I took all I
"Retarded" 

[Verse 1] 

I'm stackin,rappin but if I just so happen was itI probably would be posted up thugin, sellin crack are somethin 
I had
threw this song ima give my appreciation back
Remember a long time ago I would be down in da basement rappin
Shed stomp on da floor n say quit all dat
on roof,
Even once had a job pourin tar up on da roof.
Dat boy had it hard, no fasad it's da truth,
So now when I menage and get massaged it's da proof.
knew it! I knew it! I could jes' make it out from yo' renunciation! sho' get hot down deahh in de summer time!

Thing-fish:
Dat no lie...people be
seconds
If I was cloned never would I be alone
Just the two of us motherfuck the Lexus
Strange fruit be hangin' in Texas
Rope be holdin the necks
[Fredro Starr]
Yo! Turn that shit up, word up! 
Afficial Nasty Niggas...Fuck Dat!
Ya niggas is dead-ass!
Know what I'm sayin'?
We're payin' my niggaz
One awaits an answer by return post 
Waiting, waiting 

Try to remember how long it's been 
There was more to us than paper and pen 
Think how easy
a cigarette paper and a comb
[ paper & comb ]
Now ol' Coot had one song that he would sing when his long days were put in
There ain't nobody knows that

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