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passing by
At the end of the night, it aint too late, never late
Sun in the sky, feel the rays, i caught a vibe
At the end of the night, it aint too late,

number. 
Cause I got her by the hook.

I said, Look! Okay! Hey!
I said, Look! Okay! Hey!

The kid is a player.
How can we relate?
Mix it with some lime,
cdd

Just a pawn wanting queens by my side
Boost
Gear on my left, pulling with my right

See I'm driven by the missionary position
Livin like I got x-ray

(I feel like everytime I start these tracks)
(Somebody hit my LINE)
(Imma hit yo LINE)

Seen a ninja moving on the low, by the wave side (Splash)

Campaign Speech

Eminem

Campaign Speech

2016

the grand prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in a can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small,

Ay imma be that nigga
All the niggas that be hatin gonna grow up bitter
I can never fold; you could see that nigga
All the opposition doubting just

Juicy J
I got this pimpin' straight from
Memphis, I say tell my niggas switch it, go New York to Memphis
Blowin' niggas out
Won by double digits, hatin'

to the dark side
Waiting for the dealer by the park lights
Wow this loud pack looking fun sized
Hope it can take way the pain just for one night
Run away from

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

Free-fall into summertime 
Laying by the oceanside 
Light a J, the sun-rays on my face
“Ton visage est pal mal” dit-elle 

I'm by myself, not pourin'

trying to pay this j pay
if its smoke I pop off in the room make it shake
How the fuck I make two bands all off of shake
These ain't' no ray bands
Prada

Miharbi 
Je mange 
Beaucoup de pussy

J'ai de l'argent
That’s all I know
Come to the crib 
I’ll put on my songs 
You can put on a show

Issa party and  we

for FTK; make it two on two
I can tell by your hips that you got some skills
And a one night contract's in the deal
So, get a workout; if you know what

games that they play
Made a feature got paid on the same day
Can't wait two weeks everyday my payday
I wanna hit a white girl like Ray J
Hop in the whip

Old School Party-Dance Like We Used (Streethop Remix) 
(T. Blakemore, J. Stringfellow)

Yep, Yep, Yep, Yep
Yo I had to go back and do this one

Santan from the V-V x AJ
Mad mystic with the pen like J.K
True say, I ain't really a drinker
But I got love for brandy like Ray J
Champagne

Partner to Swing

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

surgury like Quincey Jones
Cause I can give Beverly, Demi and even Melvin Moore (more)
Van Halen, Eddie, get Ellen ready make Pauly Shore (sure)
Your new

a taste I fed my candy cane (kim k)
She told me when we fuck just finish on her face (ray j)
I told that bitch that I won't hit the breaks (homicide)
She

Urban baby like ray ray
Making movies like ray j
Making movies like ray j
Celebrate my bday can't wait til it's May Day
While the comp screaming May Day

You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"

I'm not a cocky person by nature

Scaff, be cocky for her!

La Madrugada
In La Madruga-uh
In La Madruga-uh
In La Madrugada
Alright, yeah
Girl I'm on the way
What can I do to know you better?
What can I do

stands in a bland field with its blinding fears
Cause through the blindfold no one can see the tears it sheds
Waiting for better days
Gonna roll myself a j

to me
What'd you need?
Better taking our chances
Your gravity is taking down my defences

I'm gonna make you mine
Can you come right by my side?
Oh baby

Repeat each letter, feel the beat
I, i, I, i, I - In, in, in
J, j, J, j, J - Joy, joy, joy
K, k, K, k, K - Kit, kit, kit
L, l, L, l, L - Lot, lot, lot