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I'm hot as fuck man I'm hot just like a sauna (Hot, Hot)
Bitch you know I got it yea I did it by myself hoe
I don't need nobody else around me like hell

I'm on my shit, I'm in my zone,
Lil' bitch ain't expect me to pop my shit all by my own
She tammat rick i wan have sex witchu
Bitch, leave me alone,

Hip Hop

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

Word up! you know what I'm sayin'? 
I gotta globe in the world in the mail today 
Know what I'm sayin'? Heh, word up! 
Uhh, kid told me "Yo,

Poh Me Anutha

Tech N9ne Collabos

The Box Set

2009

name was Anheusur Brewery
And hittin bush by the duece
Like Jesus created two of me
Haters they make me famous
So I'm deservin an Oscar
Walkin by

neck and my diamonds they glisten
Bend that bitch over and bang like a piston
Codeine in my cup with your bih I be sippin
Tell I’m fucked up by

right hand
And on the left side is my pistol
Forty Five, Springfield, this shit is a fistful
I use it for sport, but in my hometown I'm the official
But

So Many Ways

Warren G

Regulate...G Funk Era

1994

now in 94, I'm rollin a 64
'Cause things get shady where the grass is greener
Niggaz throwin up sets in hoods like they neva seen a
Young mack daddy

Grindin'

Clipse

Bring It!

2005

Yo, I go by the name
(I'm yo' Pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes
And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to feel

never had anything this nice.

LEVI:
You deserve it.

LEVI, RICK, and ENSEMBLE:
THIS IS WHERE YOUR LIFE STARTS

ELLA:
I HOPE THAT I WON’T DISAPPOINT BY

happens ev-ev-ery-day" -> Slick Rick

[Kam]
It's the same routine, every seven day period
The opposite sex, got us all doin weird shit
It's all about

These times are tense
I'm at the end of my wits
But I'm forever a soldier
The world is my trench
This a all-out blitz
I love my mom
But I'm a son

Putting my feets on the table I feel like Rick Ross
I ain't talking bout fame I ain't talking bout racks just feeling that
Stop playing with me

Talk to me nicely
Black bubble jacket with a bucket hat cappin'
Kicks on classic
Got some thrifted jeans slackin'
Plain white shirt by Rick he's Owen

ist digital
New-York-City-Gangs, Mama, I'm a criminal (hey)
Orale carnal, international, Diggi
Fitness und Business, smoke Haze-Blunt, Biggie
Rick

She put it on repeat
She love how I eat beats
She callin me Slick Rick
The swag is on fleek, fleek
She know I go deep, deep
So I gave her a tip, tip

crossed 'em
Tryna snatch my niggas back I blew a small fortune
Wrestle with the work, we was like the four horsemen
Rick Flair with the flame, I'm

down
All this drip need a bitch that can swim
Or she'll drown
Aint make it out the hood but somewhere out of town
With the springfield on me so I'm safe

Yeah
I got em'
Rick
I met a twin she wanna minage
It's all in my head just like a mirage
I tote on the glock so nigga don't flodge
I'm a real deal

and Judas and all tunes prudent
Seems tame now, but then it was devil music
Rick six, the nickname clicks
Makeshift altar in a clearing in the sticks

side is a pistol
.45 Springfield, this shit is a fistful
I use it for sport but in my hometown I'm the official
But I'm still that hippie mother fucker,

Always keep in mind, you fall in love a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than

farta że nikt was nie sprawdzał bo by was zamknęli
Nie ma na mnie mocnych robię te sztosy
Jak maczam palcę w rap grze
Sprawdź mnie ty to jest jasne
Z

Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane

It's that Rick Owen boot, they be knee-high, man
Now when I look down you know I can't see my ankle
Man, she

crash impact whiplash
I'm the next filly representative
Make sure you know that
Ima take your glory
Ima take your spot
Ima show who's boss like Rick Ross