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Kinky/Freaky

RuPaul

Red Hot

2004

Produced by: Derek Brin co-producer: RuPaul 
Background vocals: Marlaina Kemp rap: Speedy

i'm lookin at you and I can see you lookin at me too
Well -

Written by Bobby Turner ⓒ2022

Bobby Turner
Words and Music
Lead and Background Vocals
Drums
Keyboards
Sax
Jeff Hunter
Keyboards

Lyrics

A special

Into the Bang Bus you can thank us for
Bringin' new riddin' you
Of all of the rank stuff
Muph got the handcuffs
To put the kink in ya thinkin'

stop, and we won't stop (repeat 4X)
Step into a world, where there's no one left
But the very best, no MC can test
(repeat last refrain to fade)

Rock on,

This Ain't Livin'

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

into drug lords

Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes
Now three for Johnny Law tryin'

This Ain't Livin

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes
Now three for Johnny Law tryin' to make my chips
I

Capable

The Luniz

Southwest Riders

1997

Slangin narcotics
I juss socked tha shit out a fiend fo runnin off wit a nigga product
Heiron he shot it
Into his veins
Got it by sellin everythang

Watch How Daddy Ball

Kam

The Hit List

1999

the town
But in the background, wishing into whispering
He's back! With all the scratch and all the contact
Now what why'all lack contracts mackin

La dab da da
Q
Guess I gotta die sometime
The memories will fade away
What you'll find inside my mind
A legacy that's sure to stay
I know that one

best
Stuck into the background as we fade away into the set
There’s no way that this is thanks to her and only 
As if

Why
So impolite?
I’m so jealous I

Paramedic!

SOB X RBE

Black Panther: The Album

2018

nah, I ain't gon fade you, gon' paint you
TDE and SOB we can't lose
Niggas bitch made
That's just something I can't relate to (can't relate to)
Turn

Retaliation

Geto Boys

Da Good Da Bad & Da Ugly

1998

did it
Hoe, it's too late
Bitch, you shouldn'ta did it
One by one niggas get they ass done
Pussy make me laugh, nigga, money make me come
Nigga set for

I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two

that check
And I don't mean no disrespect
Taking yo hoe was not a factor
I was all into her spine
Like a porn chiropractor
Hair pulla ass smacker
Jaw

I Represent it Til it's over
Been A Front Line Soldier
Something heavy in my Ride
That will Disconnect yo shoulder
No Need For Me To Brag
I Keep it

Fade away...
Moment... isolation
Moment... I'm sorry

Don't tell me it's fine, when it isn't
It's just a little bit bigger than
The biggest

yer daeing
Wonder what your makin
In the background
A hear sirens blaring
But it's Into the blank
That a keep glaring
Non stop comparing
When am

Yo
Alright, this is a message
For anyone who gets it

Took advantage of the hammock and I passed out
Wore down my heirlooms and my past frowns
Grow

bitches be cunnin
I get ta blowin dey gon run a marathon
I speak an dey listen dey treat me like Farrakhan
I run in yo house take yo pack wit a pair of guns

Yo B (turn your speakers up man) 
Turn your speakers up money! 
Yo God! (Yo God?) 
Yo I got mad skills. 
Isn't that money? 

Chorus: Snoop 

New York

this corner, MC Ryan D
And up next is 2Pacalypse

Yo I can rock it on a slow tip
Don't flip, cause I can do this
No shit, won't trip, ain't nothin'

this feeling fade
Feel like I'm drowning in a wave wave wave wave
I'm tryna swim away way way way way 
And I don't know what else to say ay ay ay ay 
I'm

then this is how we're doing it yeah
You tried to bring mans into it and that
Okay then yo, yo
Skepta the chance of you beating me in
This clash right

length flicks
Like yeah, you might be in the scene but you not gonna be featured
You just undistinguished background in the bleachers
Begging for a moment