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on him, treat him like a ho, bitch-slap him
Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp
Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid
Do it for Ice-T, do
start swaying,
What the heck is that they're playing?
Caramba! It's the samba, it's the one dance I can't do.
You better play a rumba for me,
'Cause
start swaying,
What the heck is that they're playing?
Caramba! It's the samba, it's the one dance I can't do.
You better play a rumba for me,
'Cause
Yeah
Dedication 6, of course
Shout out Guru for sending me the beat, too
Young Angel, Young Lion
More Life, no dying
Yeah
Alright, I got it
Yeah, I'm not really sure what the heck is going on
But I-I-I-I
I'm not taking any chances
Ruining the romance when I say
Stop turning the lights off
It's
so darn cool
Gave me a long list of issues too
Don't you know I'm workin over time not searching for
your winning words and it's a fuse
What, what now
stopped, parks, pops his trunk
Snare pops loud as Glock shots
Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give us citation
We pause for radio station
so nice
But Santa Claus, raised the bar
What the heck throw them in
It’s a package deal!
It’s time, it’s time
It’s Christmas time
The Baby’s born
Let’s
myself God, get it right
For once and put my pride down why the heck is this stuff so hard? said I'm just
Tryna fix myself god, get it right for once
what the heck is even going on with your world
Is it just me or are you a hoe
I just think it's fucked up that you fucked with my Bro
You lied to my face
So I honked my horn and nobody was comin
I thougth what the heck, I went inside and left it runnin
I was inside for 20 seconds that's all
I found my
for the Presidente
Of my dorm
Oh lord it's one heck of my storm
Boy I hit a landslide and I ain't even get warned
Success on my bedside said she said
and his ouma and his antie, hey
They said, hokaai and who the heck are you?
It was the start of a heck of a problem
Forever Jan and Harry bumping heads
known for their fun loving ways, pranks, and practical jokes. And I'll never forget the night we impressed a bunch of them Calgary folks. Well just down
oh no.
And that Old Scratch, he tried to purchase this soul,
That don't confront me, 'cause I'm never in the need of a payroll.
Heck, yeah.
Amen, do it
sharing on a personal note
A secret I have concerning the coat
one of the reasons that it got my vote
Is the way it lies open around the throat
for me
a god, let me be strong
I'ma vote for you
Oh, I'ma vote for you
I came from the sticks, we called it the crick
Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted
Unimagined beauty for my eyes
Tropospheric wind, a day so bright
Need nobody here to tell me why
I have survived, I have survived
Worth it, I'd do
of Swanz
How the heck I made this far
I just wanna make this fun
Drop like I hit and run
I go by the name of Swanz
Bet you never heard of one
Who made it
scared as hell
I'm a hungry kind of tired and I hate this awful smell
maybe one day I'll get smart and change my ways
but for now it's just one of those
niggas sell his soul for a follow
If you wanna talk streets, what it mean to you, nigga?
Take pictures with guns so that make you a killer
Nah, LA Reid
What the heck was that I know you saw that
Now it's a struggle just to get a call back
Every time I open up you draw back
What the fuck is that
I
wrist
And I'm
Just buying stuff out here like it's all for by bih
I'm on fire roll over get down i'm like over
I'm trying to get high, like high
wrist
And I'm
Just buying stuff out here like it's all for by bih
I'm on fire roll over get down I'm like over
I'm trying to get high, like high
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