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Aight, let's get one more caller off the phone line Ayy, W-B-I-T-C-H, where the W stands for, "Why?" What's happenin'? (What's up man, I wanted
Brat From the C-H-I-C-A-G-o (oh oh)
generation New beat, new beat generation A punch in the face of salvation New beat, new beat generation H F X N S H C
I thought of turning to drugs But there is never enough To keep my problems beneath the rug. L-S-D down on me P-C-P down on me T-H-C down
ride Cath Carroll Gonna take me for a ride Oh cath! see-A-T-H see-A-T-H (let's go!) Cath Carroll She's gonna take me in Cath Carroll She's
trigger nah stick, rubber grip Bullet a fling if a bwoy slip 21, Gun Alley, White Hill T.H.C. from top of the hill M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C.
playin wit her pussy, she can suck on my D Then you can CUM wit ME..until you P H see! [El Drex] They want to know where Drex is, he's out fuckin in
kasę Jestem old school'owcem cipa krótko i tam supej H C H I P H O P z dala od przytupaj Nie ma potrzeb tu bycia na topie wolne żarty Aby nagrać modną
Ok Say Cheese Cheese Take a picture of my best friends Take a picture cause we're smiling Take a picture when we say cheese C-H-E-E-S-E, won't you
gros H24 c'est ouvert Sept sur sept, midi-midi, gros H24 c'est ouvert Passe moi l'couteau, j'ai pas besoin des autres couverts Y a du bon jaune, y
the never even gave a damn's to the overachievers Yeah, you can stay up in the stands And I'll be under the bleachers B-L-E-A-C-H-E-R-S B-L-E-A-C-H
I'm a job (yeah) I'm the H.B.I.C, she know I'm hot because she not (bitch) They can't keep up with me But deep inside, they want my spot (haha)
AROUND YOUR MOTHER? Use your head DON'T BE A DOPE! JUST! Use your head OR GET A MOUTH FULL OF SOAP! I...S...H!! SEE YA LATER! Use your head JUST.. USE
Your man smokin good, I'm smoking great T-H-C, Tony the Tiger certified these flakes Murcielago green, just scored that Ferrari But I still got them
go home see H O are you S --------------------- And I don't wanna go home I really need to stay the night Cause I don't wanna be alone I need some
Your man smokin' good, I'm smoking great T-H-C, Tony the Tiger certified these flakes Murcielago green, just scored that Ferrari But I still got them
Then I get it back, that's that bag I love B-A-G's I love T-H-C No L-O-V-E for a T-H-O-T-T (thotty) I love B-R-O-W-N slash B-A-G-S Come through
caviar in a cone And I'll eat this candy bar And zone like I'm on them xany bars And the best moon rock this side of Mars I got T-A-B's full of T-H-C
C H R I S T M A S C is for the Candy trimmed around the Christmas tree H is for the Happiness with all the family R is for the Reindeer prancing
Ouh Young Bouda got the sauce C'est le M, c'est le H, c'est la cité À tout moment gros ça peut péter (J'ai dit ah, pélélé, pélélé, pélélé,
I-T-H-I-N-K-T-H-A-T-see-H-I-see-K-D-I-G-S-M-E-S-H-E-S-G-O-T-I-T-be-A-D Oooh She'll spell it, she'll spell it again Goddamn, where does your kind come from No man should have to feel so dumb How 'bout you give me one
box y'all My name is C-H-O-C-L-A-T, chocolate Oh solikai, I am Wenual, they call me the Wiccan I am not one of you, I will like to make you one
is H&C You wanna know what I'm wearin Wait & see (oooooooooh) [Chorus] - repeat till fade Boooooxeeeers!
Its-true-my-girl Tebakusobola-you-got-the Game-my-queen Tugende-mu-party-nkukube W-a-n-c-h-e-k-e-c-h-a Yenze-akusobola-the Only-one-my-girl First-time-i
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