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Richard

Eminem

Bottoms Up

2012

is foolish, that was my views
I'm back at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon' get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he ain't a star,

Shake Shake Mama

Bob Dylan

The Complete Album Collection, Vol. 1

2013

fun

Well it's early in the evening and everything is still
Well it's early in the evening and everything is still
One more time, I'm walking up around

have to come back here, I guess
I could buy this place and shut it down
And say, Hey Richard, how'd you like it now?
And say, Hey Richard, how'd you like

Sometimes I feel lost like a runaway
Read over the dier
Reap while I stay
Getting Rich-ard like Pryor
Need to put the gun away
Cause I got

burned
You're still the one for me

Words and music by richard reisser and robert alsterberg

a

Brand new Richard Mille
Timbs on when I step through the city
Gucci North Face when it get chilly
See them robbers? Yeah, them killas is with me

be?
The world is on the edge of it's seat
Defeat on the horizon very surprising
That we all could see the plot
And still could not
Let me do that part

coachin' with fans
My Richard, my Richard, my Richard a milli'
It cost way more than your lil' Rollie
I treat my foreign like it was a stoley
I put

sitting on a rock
Playing my recorder while sitting on a rock
Don’t you be fooled by the recorders that I got
Cause I’m still Richard and I’m sitting

Fresh out the gate
We gon' flood 'em
You know what it is (Hitmaker)
It's that Moroccan Sahara Desert, where it meet the ocean at (Sound)
Montana

'cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock

Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by

Our Love

Rhett Miller

No Scrubs, Pt. 2 [UK CD Single]

1999

on the mezzanine her husband was his friend
Vienna in a fugue-state working on a thing
That when he finished it took almost seven hours to sing
He still found

damn right]

[Chorus, Juelz Santana]
It's the home of 9-11, the place of the lost towers
We still banging, we never lost power, tell em
Welcome

Ride

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

Mix-a-Lot a slut?
I might get banned, but I still like butts!
Mm! lay 'em on the table
Dr Richard's willin and able
Not sexist, just sexy
Do I like

That's why, why they say he never died

The fat man's gone the thin one stayed
Still flashy in that gold lame
Lick his back and press him down
Mail

he movin' different than them"
It's lil' fish, I take ya bitch for a swim
The jewelry loud but the Richard Millie plain, I let it whisper to them

(Hook)
Yea they still hating 

They don’t know nothing 

Put it on gang 

they don’t know my plans

Headed to the top 

Ain’t no stopping 

7 figures

Conquering all
Promised no land
We'll take it all
Slaying thine enemy
No nihility
No impossibility

On the eve of battle
The two rulers meditate

yourself into a coma or
Softly sobbing yourself into
A coma just aren't cutting it any more

You need answers

You need results

You need Richard Roses'

that's superficial by the sides (by the sides)
But I put my hands together for my God

Bend and bust it open for me (bend it, bend it)
Don't you catch

never be
Oh, oh

Written by: Samy Chouzenoux, William Richard, Simon Tremblay

who tolerates Ramond
And King of Queens jumped the shark the first minute
I can't believe Richard Simmons ain't in it
I move right on to 8 Simple

all my work (all my work)
They'd put your motherfuckin' brains on the curb (on the curb)
I ain't do it personally, but this shit still my word (yeah)

we thru up
Fuck it, tommorow we'll do it again!

Let's get fucked up!
5-6 vill, 5-6 vill, 5-6 vill
"Yah drunk yet, Yah high yet?
5-6 vill

[CHORUS]