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a mother.  Hey. Yeah, I do. My mom is tall. But the thing about her is that she is tall and athletic. I got her height and I tried to play basketball when I

Hey there ladies my name is Kai
Applications are open so make sure you apply
I think as a girlfriend you’re a good nominee
So here are some reasons

bun the flake and waka waka tight
'Cause on a fake promo and fake hype, rockin' man say
I'ma try to say she loves you
I wanna try make her feel at home

evapora igual Dove
A sua cadela quer me entreter
Ela manda todo dia no Snap
Manda sua loc e a dela no chat
Vai virar viúva de um less
Drive-by no otário de

and get sky high
Smoking spinach just like Popeye
Walk him down don't do drive-by's
All on his neck like a bow tie
Why do they hate I do not know why
I'm

the mornin', no sleep 'till I finish
J'fais les cent pas dans ma tête when I'm lagging
Ain't got no time for the phone and the worries
I know the song, I

get involved (come get involved)

Oh, I need a vacation
I'ma take ya to a few new places
Tell me, what's your location
I'ma show you where to go

like who say mad ass
verbal ammunition when I solve a blast ass I stash cash
assassination like Ras Kass
bitches and 10 hut
I'ma money making soldier

God Has Smiled on Me

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

[Intro]
Yeah I be actin' crazy, rappin' nasty
But don't get me wrong, I got sense
I'ma thank God on this song man
This song is dedicated to all

Nxa hey i-Voilin
So o nga ringi kakhulu ngo kuba mkhulu ngoba ba zok'phikisa
And ngicela ungathi une juice
Ngoba uyazi ngiminyile
Ungenza ntoni (Ungenza

future even using photogrey
Some call me a king anothers a protoge
Porque penso como escravo mas, escrevo como Rei
Hey, Tanta pedra jogada acumulei
Um

This shit off the top, man
(Hey, CR)
Like every other track, yeah (yeah)
Yeah (huh?)
Free my dawgs

Yeah, D-boy
We makin' money we comin'

Falling Down

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove

I'm counting up all of my cake
And then I'ma go and I rake it
Give me your money, I take it
My diamonds, they icy, they just be cold, so you would think

I hope I find you again
Can you please be my friend
Hey
Damn I hope I find you again
We both laid eyes you took my breath
But sadly I was on shift

A tide that could shift the culture
A massacre covered over
By taxes, racists, and voters, and tax invaders, and cobras
Snakes in the grass blow composure

all by myself
Mami no supe compartir (work, hey)
J'ai laissé traîner l'billet sur
L'chemin pour qu'on s'retrouve
Les autres j'les veux pas dans mon

the grandpa, three for the 80
The peanut butter brittle got the sizzles goin' crazy
And sizzle when it blaze and ring bells in his ear

A-A-One, hey son, make

In my zone hey yeah yeah

Seh mi neva love di Five-O
Deh pon road but mi haffi break di cycle
All we need is guidance more time
In the dark you can

Tattoo

Legit Ballaz

Legit Ballaz Respect the Game, Vol. 3

2003

huh)
Where your tat, tat, tatty
Let me see your tattoo girl
Where your tat, tat, tatty
Let me see your tattoo girl

Hey there shorty, what you

fucked around and missed my load
And I'ma make these pussy niggas come and kiss my pole

I'm spinning bins
Niggas be out of Nuketown and want to claim

all about the money
I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money
Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight
Tryna get us up out

out the Bar (Aye, aye)
Say what you want (Aye, aye)
Call up the Sharks (Aye)
Tell them I deh by the park
And the gyal dem pullin’ up fast
Look woman tuh

(Ahahahaha, wow)

Wow, another fucking war
I am not even surprised anymore by the state of affairs
I feel like nobody cares that there are people