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loyal/ but it's okay to speak/ goin ghost on ya boy/ that ain't the way to be/ I was gone hit u on the book/ don't wanna be a creep/ figured I'd say

Yea

J-u-s

Look

Look

I said black white brown middles eastern or csian
We do it like this all around the nation
Ladies and Gentlemen
Boys

You a what? Bad Boy Killaz
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
Hahaha, yeah, nigga, fuck 'em all
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
Fuck all you

by the Green River where Paradise lays/ Well I'm sorry my boy but you're too late in asking/ Mr. Peabody’s coal train’s done hauled it away

Boyz-N-The-Hood

Eazy-E

Ice T. & Posse

Her father jumped out and he started to shout
So I him threw a right cross, cold-knocked him out

'Cause the boys in the hood are always hard
You

Been waiting my whole life for Mrs right
A pretty fine thing who would catch my eye
Someone to fit this ring (Yeh you know that right)
But I still

Kiss
Written by: Krys K

Get ya lips ready
Pucker up baby
Right here on this brown round
That's the spot where it's going down

She could neva be me

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall

The all around the world Digital Underground Pac

The White Boy Troubles

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)

Ensemble: (singing)
De white boy troubles!
(white boy troubles!)
De white

water
It's Mr. go fuck yourself
Mr. independent himself
Mr. 90s resurrecting from hell
Mr. boom bap come back big facts
He goes by the name of
Antwon Da

woulda, Coulda 
What DeAngelo meant by brown sugar
Body looking like brown sugar
Your initial intent was to fuck me right
You probably can't even fuck me

and get drowned by my massive
Kill you, batty boy, and hold your lover for hostage
Knock, knock, niggy, knock, that's four shots empty
On a violator that

Steal the Show

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later [Clean]

2006

go)

I'm about to do it like this here
Walk over spit game in this bitch ear
Let her know my name and I got it right here
Girl you know the game can I

to the dollar store and tripled all they bihness
Boy is on a mission, man I tryna get a living
Bobby Brown of rap nigga I'm the new edition

Crossing all my X

the trap
Sippin on OJ
Smokin on cookie
Move from the big dogs
N***a you a rookie
Promoters wanna book me
Like mr. Miyagi
Wax on wax off
Told lil mama
That

eyes
Selling zips for the dollar call him Mr. nice guys
I'd be high off that Mary Main
Taking off Tessa Bowen
Play when I touch down grab a bottle with

strike
'Bout to feed their appetite, get it right
I'm a bring the real back (Real back)
Yeah, so I'm a bring the real back (Real back)
It's clever words

right out of the gun rack
Ready, aim, fire, and hear the gun crack Aim that groundhog down on his back
I'ma throw Mr. Hog into a burlap sack Now it's time

I hope your bed holds you right
I never did, alright
Alright, alright
Nah, ain't McConaughey
Used to be on the corner, just tryna cop an 8th
I'd buy

Get up off yo ass and take a trip nigga do dat
I just made a couple calls it's 20k I blew dat
That boy all alone in a wraith they like who dat
Its mr

You a what? Bad Boy Killaz
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
Hahaha, yeah, nigga, fuck 'em all!
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
Fuck all you

I don't wanna see you go
I want somebody to love me
Why'd it take so long to know?
I want somebody to love me
I want somebody to be nice
See the boy

I like the shape of swastikas
Brown women and brown liquor
I like dani rivers, grandpa rick and mac miller
I know real stripper real real preacher

Let's Get Busy Baby

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper

1988

to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you