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the booties
And we need no bootie call
Champaign on my table
you know I got the game
It ain't about fame
cause I'm staying the same...
Same old same
Same O

temperature really rising 
Love the way you disguise it
Feel like we really vibin'
I'm knowing just what you need
The energy I exceed
Roll me a little weed 
Let

That's What I Like

Jive Bunny & the Mastermixers

Jive Bunny: The Album

1990

do the twist
We're gonna do the twist
And it goes like this
C'mon let's twist again like we did last summer
Yeah, let's twist again like we did

beer tastes like

Another week comes 
While you just wait for Friday night 
For the boys and shotguns 
Just call’em up to come on by
Cuz it’s a can

just like swish
I make it look easy call me Kaio Breezy I’m dripping so hard you might slip in a puddle
I’m with my brother we came from the gutter I

We were frozen on the boulevard by the fire in the clouds. 
Someone cried out loud. A policeman said, “Move on.” 
But we watched it from

it could already snow
Damn right time flies in a 9 to 5
Try not to die on a diet of chicken and rice
When summer passed like your ass senior year
Now

and I never would find, 
I wrote a letter dear lover of mine
And it goes.. And it goes...

Verse 1: Brown sugar skin tone, you've been kissed by the sun,

Summer Song

Atmosphere

Wish You Were Here: Love Songs for New York

2002

got took by surprise

Crooked little smile that clings to her lips
On a night like this I sing for the bitch

[Chorus]
Just a lonely summer

I still remember that day
I looked up and you walked my way
My heart raced
Now a few months go by
And I was lucky to call you mine
Till that day
They

away
Like that summer day
Now filled with rain
You don't call when you're around back in Jersey
"Can we stay friends?"
You let me down

Black Cat, you

veins into our core
When summer rain was the worst the world could do
So hey there friend
Tonight I'm missing you
And I know and I know our time went by

Bright house big trees
Seventeen summers ago
We had space to run nowhere
That we could go
What did I do to call
You my best friend
You helped me out

matters my wins low no one to call
You tryna rub it all winter summer to fall
Can’t forget about the spring tho had me sprung as fuck
Ain’t wanna let you go

P.I.M.P.

Brian Bart

Tribute to 50 Cent

2003

V, I'm a P-I-M-P
Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball
We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all
We could

Call me Ben 10 when I hit you with them Omnitrix
Bought 10 Benz with cash mark it off my list
Every shot I shoot don't miss no bricks
Smoking you up in

to a place deep inside or up above

I don't hear them on my FM radio
I don't know why they all had to go
My father would call it a shame
TheThe country doesn't

a Gotti 
Speedy keep thirty three in the clip boy moving like Scotty 
Stupid hoe bitch get passed by the gang 
We know she a Thotty 
ESP 700 nine block

to get off of my phone
Counting the times 
That I've hit up the road over summer 
On one hand
And it's prolly the same as the number 
Of people that hit up

you’re listening I pray to God that you don’t melt 
My bars are so crazy I cannot believe myself

If you have a problem we can fix it 
Rolling up blunts

an upgrade you know who to call baby
Oh its Bape its Birkin you just a brand name
Can't fade your energy just a damn shame
We both rapping but we don't play

Time flying by, summer really over
Grab the luggage, board a flight We bound to head down in Houston
Early morning, long nights with a twist
Missed

want so badly to call him
to drive on by his place
To forget all we've been through
And fall into loves warm embrace

But I'd be lyin'
I'd be lyin'
Oh

who it is by now I hope
But imma say that shit anyways
Yeah
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