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Hook: Repeat

Verse 2:
I hooked you up.
Made you into a GQ.
Added a little spice and ouph to your life.
I took you in when no one else would.
I made you

Risky Risky

I dey see love in your eyes
Truth is I be loving your lies girl
I got to roll the dice on us
Whats the point of love with no spice for once
I

You look like Miss Undercover|Like someone special to find|Blending spice with the sugar|Little girl you're nice||What are you made of|Jewels from

smoking on Cheebah
In February I go Costa Rica
In Mexico I drink Manzanita
She always bring spice so I call her paprika
Shouts my Brazilians they in

– «Spice Girls». 
В восьмом умер мой н*гер - передоз. 
Порвал сердце, как под восемьсот восьмые Канье в тот же год. 
Год девять вышел фильм -

loving you from within
I'll cover you in the end
It needed a little spice
You added the cinnamon, for real 
You got the chills that make you feel
The feel

Make it spice
Slow dance to a salsa tune
You're the hot sauce on my rice
Your tunes feed my soul
Taste good when I lose control
Hey DJ need homemade
You

to peepshow
I will never find our freakin' diapers 

Let's go to the mall
Pick up some kids
Spice up the sezenz
'Cause I got the balls
All of them knew..
Most

There they go again,
Covered in Old Spice,
They think they will get the girls,
'Cause they smell nice!
They all call me riff-raff,
'Cause I wear

coke and chocolatebars
Took me all this way
Anxiety, coke and chocolatebars
Is all I need today

I'm looking for the spice of life
Whatever that could be

grown up
No lie, the way you dance got me dumb high
Kicking myself if I didn't come say hi
Taking a chance girl roll that dice
You got that spice, jerk

eat my everyday without a pinch of spice.
I keep my head down so I don't look at balloons.
I've got nothing to loose but what about my heart?

Though it

down
A little tequilla gets me unwound
I like to party and make a lotta noise
Just like one of the boys

Sugar and spice and soft as a lamb
Snakes

cool spots pleased with surfaces
3-2-6-8 6 oh 1 oh
not quite monotone
with slight deviations
sent from this hand held device
3-2-6 spice track 8 sand fix

when you sing
Your call has filled me, it took a part of me
An emptiness only you can fill

Indian perfume, spice and treasures,
Mortal dreams,
All I can

at me now
Showed the world some how
That im always on the ball.
I've got just what it takes
So follow my trends, some become fixed
I've got spice in my

true?
I saw a big machine in a velvet castle room
Inside the doom club, the spice, the cloak, and dagger
And the pentagram, I think I understand
More

Spice sa makula now ke ts'ela thupa e (Phafa)
Punch li baya verse lia ba chupa e (Ts'epee)
Goliata a fihla kasi banna ba nsupa

Ke cheile leraba otlo bone

fabricated because you can't handle hash tag truth
You better wake up and smell the brew
They ain't about what's well with you
Come and taste my lyrics spice

The legend tells about a beast
A man who is turning into green
Every time the spice he eats
Will wake inside the war machine

Out of control
Damned

My ship has sails that are made of silk,
The decks are trimmed with gold,
And of jam and spice
There's a paradise in the hold.

My ship's aglow with

shat
And I just had corn beef hash ew

Yeah it’s me
Motherfucking Big Body
I’m back for the fucking sequel, man
You know I had come and to
Spice this

it was not the kind of Indian spice
Trying to find the tastiness of our love
But I was rather Atlantic in my approach
Sometimes we were polar

a 40 meg a Spice One 
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