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Okay Wazzam
I just got ya girl, the glam
She slide, we slam
Stay fried, no pans
No pants
Made it clap no hands
Throw racks, and bands
Making stacks,

money, dirty game, (yeah)
She do drugs, can't even name,( huh)
Just want the dollars, not the fame, (yeah)
Slam a bitch like I'm Kane, (yeah)

Bad bitch,

Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam's grand slam speak easy
Always able to find you a table
There's room for just

sending
Bare shots one by one one by one
Nigga fuck you
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who you are
I don't give a fuck who you are

It's Good to Be Here

Digable Planets

Reachin' (A New Refutation of Time and Space)

1993

it when we left how to freak it and to slam it
add a ladybug transformation is complete
for the metamorphosis from the box to the jeep

and it's good

mine, the people say 999
How you gon' pull up and crash the party?
I'll put the slug in your ass little buddy
How you gon' steal from your lil nigga?
How

winters in Apsen
Slam poetry I'm snappin

Blaine said he's got the beats
I said let me at 'em
By the chorus I was hooked
I just gotta have them
He left

in da pants
Slam, slam, slam
Slam dunk on that pussy like I'm Larry Nance
When I hit girl
Hit wit a dick dats
Dats a lance like a Nancealot
That's

I got the keys
Leave it to me
Two tone Chanelly
I walk this beat like damn damn
I jump in then I slam slam
Took her off her feet like hell yeah
I'm

Scratch out*

"Getting dusty in the cellar"

[Verse 2 - Aesop Rock]

I don't run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and loopy admirals
Where 99.9% swear by

I been living off hope (ahhh) 
Playing games 
With my mind, you’re lame 
I can’t take it no more, slam the door 
Leave me lonely, by myself 
(By my

alive

I teach by example while I'm alive
I lead by example till the day I die
That's not before I hit 999
I put that work in 365
Days a year
I move cold

get that sack, but do that shit right by your lonely
Chopper hit him with a force like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi
Don't need no court to use my torch, I've

Lie Baby Lie

Brantley Gilbert

Lie Baby Lie

2011

It's three in the morning
I haven't slept all night
I'm looking like a crazy fool sitting by this TV light

You lied to me baby
You lied to me

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

ground ground 
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound 
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound 
Not a rebound but like a hound I get

Lie Baby Lie

Brantley Gilbert

Lie Baby Lie

2011

It's three in the morning
I haven't slept all night
I'm looking like a crazy fool sitting by this TV light

You lied to me baby
You lied to me

the slam
Straight anaconda girl, all night long
Just the way how you walk girl mek mi impress
Especially, when you wear the little short dress
All if a maxi,

(Hook)
Big chilling just xooling, yeah
Big dawg call me Xooly, yeah yeah yeah
Feeling kind of whoozy, yeah
Slam dunked on the game, I had to do  ‘em

Whether you know it by name
Whether it’s vague and in vain
Whether it’s sadly the same
Come on in
Whether the tide dragged you in
Whether you’ve

so)
Rock-hundred-fo' (say it ain't so, say it ain't so, say it ain't so)
Slam peller back do'

[Boo]
Alright, look
Say he snitchin on my click, you

time for the full ignition


pow! i'm on the mic like
wow! slam the menace like
blaw! and i ignite like
du-dun-du-du-dun

pow! i'm on the mic like
wow!

pocket man deh yah a live lavish, like. Crippled man dem caan stand mi matic yuh knw mi nuh fraid fi slam it.
Verse 1
Delarue  wul the pressure dem shun mi

feel like Vegeta
And we pop yo shit like a pimple
Leave you dead for a reason
Slam shit slam shit
My niggas ram shit
Damn bitch damn bitch
Like hold

By now your questions
Just sound fucking silly
They all been answered many times
So why you fucking with me
While you was running round all willy