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bout to tie u up like rambo  ( tie em up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun

up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun cock)
cause that ghetto law is what

up hitting again
(Run that up, Rico)

He 34K? Throw 34 hollows at him
Leave him dead as shit right on the H
Lil' bitch, is you crazy?
I done popped out

like to be cooked in this oven 
And baked into a cookie Mr Hand 
The hand picked up Jo 

After they arrived at their destination by hand travel 
They

Let It Go Lil' Mama

Pharrell Williams

Brass Knuckles

2008

let it goooo

Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by

and buy your publishin'
Aye look at him i own my publishin'
Then why you gettin' all worked up? I mean
If you broke and you own your publishin'
Well thanks

play hide and seek 
I’ll be the mistle 
And You bring the heat 
Lil bo peep 
Counting sheep 
In your sleep
Pa-ral -y-sis
Aint no joke
It’s Friday 
Now

Break your back lil ma break your back
Throw it up let em know where it's at
Make it bounce lil ma make it clap
You know I love it when you do it

5000 Ones

Diddy

Gangsta Grillz: The Album [Clean]

2007

good shit up
Got 5000 ones and I'm about to throw it up
Sip on some that Patron
I'ma 'bout put a hundred on one of them thongs

Gotta cup a lil

Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for my sistas
Only for my sistas, for my sistas
Let me see you throw your hands up

Now when I say Pig, you

plucked cause
(niggas don't give a fuck, nigga)
Lil' looney motherfucker by the
Name of Kurupt growin' up crazy cause
(niggas don't give a fuck, nigga)
So

Lose Control

Missy Elliott

The Cookbook

2005

(hands up)

Everybody here, get it out of control (woo)
Get your backs off the wall, 'cause Misdemeanor said so (uh-huh)
Everybody (just throw your

lil bitch
Me and my crew lil bitch
Call yours too lil bitch
Bout to be through lil bitch
Hoe I do this shit
Thought you knew this shit
You can’t do this

A new anthem
Throw your hands up

A new anthem
Throw your hands up

A new anthem
Throw your hands up

A new anthem
Throw your hands up

No more mr

Mrs. Potters Lullaby

Counting Crows

Films About Ghosts: The Best Of... [Bonus Track 2003]

2003

a shame
And though I'll never forget your face,
Sometimes I can't remember my name

Hey Mrs. Potter don't cry
Hey Mrs. Potter I know why but
Hey Mrs. Potter

(hands up)

Everybody here, get it out of control (woo)
Get your backs off the wall, 'cause Misdemeanor said so (uh-huh)
Everybody (just throw your

damn time
Right hand on your thigh, left hand on my iron
Sleeping on satin, I just beat her back in
Pistol by the bed cause LuhCam never lacking
What's

hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up

No One's Iller

Eminem

The Slim Shady EP

1997

this bitch, dipped freshly
New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before I do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged

Yeeah
Got damn lil baby you thick as fuck
(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
That ass fat as hell
Ass super fat, like they threw a super size

vibe with you lil shawty cus you do the most (cus you do the most)
Wanna get riches with the team but throw dirt on my woes (on my woes)
Can't jam us up

lil shawty cus you do the most (cus you do the most)
Wanna get riches with the team but throw dirt on my woes (on my woes)
Can't jam us up with nonsense

Hey Lil momma
How much would you through me for some good dck
Out there with them fancy muhfuckas
Know you hood sick
You Mrs. Block
I'm Mr. Block
You

In the Ayer

will.i.am

Mail on Sunday

2008

baby, throw your hands up

Oh hot damn (damn), this is my jam (jam)
Keep me partying 'til the AM
Y'all don't understand, make me throw my hands
In