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It Takes Two

Rob Base & DJ E-Z Rock

Rap's Biggest Hits

1990

Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock

Hit it!

It takes two to make a thing go right
It

hundred thou' (thou')
And I got goons by my side, so come around (ha, where they at?)
And, bitch, I'm tough by myself
Yo, you over there, come around,

Home

Blu

Good To Be Home

2017

store wonderin what the fuck was I doin
And thank God it was music nigga, then I'm home

Gonna take a miracle
Cause by now I know I need you so
Hope

Midwest Swinging

Big Ward

Vol. 1: Family Input

2002

and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third bentley by the time i'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin, "you gon' sell out" ya

Booty Juice

NWH

Fear of a Black Hat

1994

I like'm big , I like'm greasy 
I like'm round and I like'm easy 
I like'm when the girls steps on the floor 
Shake'n them booties just like a ho

po to masz zmysł
Po to masz łeb ten, łeb ten
Żeby być pretendentem, by zmienić zasady gry (gry)

Wierzysz w stereotypy? (Ho)
Trzeba sprowadzić tych

bitch as a roller (yeah), ride by smell the odor (yeah)
I ain't even gon' hold you, I been fuckin' for months (been fuckin' that bitch)
Say their life

on me when I'm off that there grandma, yay

Well, what if they block and slap yo ass in the truck?
Partner, if this was a fifth all of us would be drunk

another day
Another day to win that race
Hey yo

And I don't ever feel perfectly put together
I'm so ok
Uh huh
Alright 
Like yeah whatever but
I never hear

was told by Uncle Maurice
Yeah that's my Uncle Maurice
Put a football in my hand
Said stay up out them streets
Make more than a hundred grand
Then I

some Dramamine ho

Yes I'm a pretty boy and I can still take ya bitch
Do you wanna live life or capture moments, betta take yo pick
But don't worry bout

Aye
What
What what what what
Aye Maria bruh we coming for your fucking toes bitch
Better mop and sweep ho
Okay
I'm gon' make 'er feet bleed
If bit

the tooth
Pint in the liter, jugg school, no teachers
Been lick season, comin' up by the meter
Always got the baddest bitch
My ex lil' mad, she wasn't shit

oooohhh I got action (GRawwww)
Haaaannnn!

I hit licks
Finesse a dope man for six bricks
Finesse a smoke man for six zips
Finesse yo ho make her lick dick

Pussy was so good it had me aroused 
Don't tell yo folks we fuck off you too loud 
This shit that i smoke got me high as a cloud 
How do you want smoke

(fuckin haters)
Can't pull me into that with
No amount of bait (uh uh)
You kinda late (ho)
This ain't the time or place mane

How the fuck these rappers

I go dumb with this shit dumb with this shit
Fuck these niggas talking 'bout?
Young Skai, fuck these niggas talking 'bout?
Yo, yo (yeah yeah, yeah

for the
Flavor that I'm bringing you
Then slow down the tape and
Just savor my writtens
Recorded by myself and I pay for the mixing
Turn that shit up

laced? Cause I feel like I got bugs
Eating all around my face
They in formation, California Kush
Shit so loud like a ho that need a douche
Like I'm in

widda G
Call that bitch my number ho
Smokin on that A yo, the she guarden tha D
Like she play foe me, short her that light
She pay foe me
Got her workin

Ah see, they say hatin' is hereditary, aha
Which means if yo daddy was a hater
And you mama is a hater, then yo broke-ass
Gonna be a hater, you hear?

goin', this ain't that
That ho gotta go, won't fuck my bruddas? That shit wack
Sumo gone, I know one side of me trapped
Lil' bro wan' kill me and I

with scared
To say "what up"
When I walk by you can see
The blood in my eye staying thug til I die
Smoke bud to get high
Yo, that's how my brave heart

I'ma talk some shit
Yo, niggas ain't ready, they gon' end up
(yeah) they gon' end up in the street
Blood leaking out they
(yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)