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I hang with a coon, I think his name Ricky (yeah) Yeah, I want the strawberry fifties (Taah) In the streets, Martin Luther (Martin Luther) Green beam
we was The Phase And when it faded 15 Fubu went the way of No Limit Felt so Puerto Rican when the Latin Explosion hit And for a time Ricky Martin, JLo,
I pull up then i finesse this shit too easy in dis bitch Too legit these niggas riding waves but i surf on my own Keep a rod right by my side make
the crib, have me feeling like Ricky Martin no Morty she porky like piggy Came out of her clothes, she remind me of Pinky Throwback lil hoe she admired my
time To buy you up a chateau Put your vision on a board by the front Do Even though we still feel the knock of Jim Crow Hindsight's 20/20 but your path
far Even Per'c think it happened fast, now I'm a star She asked me how you pull off in the whip no key in there She got distracted by my face and called
by the lake like Ricky, Ricky I don't really need much, I just need a couple bucks Man this broke shit felt like a hickey, hickey I was sad last
Mojito, old El Paso Madrid, Chihuahua, Adelén, por favor bailando Guacamole, jalapeño Salma Hayek, Ricky Martin Balacao muy bueno Mariachi, gasolina,
how Ricky got hit (that's how Ricky got hit) I can't count how many times these bitches told me I ain't shit (and I know I ain't shit) Can't remember
gone tomorrow Big star machine Ricky Martin or Menudo Big star machine VH1 where are they follows Big star machine How could I have been so shallow
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back to high school when my sister was a teen and me squatting in that 442 was dream Ridin' Martin Luther King on 38th with cousin Dominique By any means
Ricky no Martin Ripping off dome tell what you show Think you a dog but really crow From the bottom i grow my heart cold Luke the snow (Yo) Depressing
reguit uit die hel selfs 'n Ricky Martin badge op die lapel Sy ken gepunt Sy wenkbroue swaar In sy linkerhand was 'n vet sigaar Sy stem het gedonder deur
Land of the Free, home of the brave Brooklyn of course Salute, finally Free Freeway Ricky Ross uh Can be Free Free Free Free So Free We can be Free We
Family, Ellen D, Ricky Martin, “Ander C” And thank God that kids can be themselves And not put love on the shelf Like I taught myself to do So I could pass
on a sack like Ricky Martin (Woah)
I ain't ever timid And we all gotta wish but we can't be Timmy Feel like the biggest boss, cop Ashton Martin no ricky Ross Ice on my neck every
it's "oh wow he slaying it" Life's like a game I'm getting tired of playing it Stick by my lonely Ain't got much to say of it My bitch drive the boat So
What if JFK's assassination plot fell through And Dr. Martin Luther King stayed inside his hotel room What if Freeway Ricky had never cooked his
gone tomorrow Big star machine Ricky Martin or Menudo Big star machine VH1 where are they follows Big star machine How could I have been so shallow
queasier Nostalgias easier as time goes by But that nostalgia thing says 'where the fuck you're looking?' You just missed it doing time. Martin
RICKY’S ALIVE WRITTEN BY KEITH T. DENEHY (VERSE) (All in your head) Licking her wounds again (All in your head) Cotton mouth tongue blinded by
kings tower And this nigga's uncool, I knew Junior was really a stan Yeah, you been advised by the Chief Trying to box with God, you minimizing your
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