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Kong, sing along
Yo team strong? Bring it on
You ding dongs'll be gone
So long, with no re-spawn
You keep on
Probable cause for me to get my creep on
Slip

randy moss better catch’m  /never fucking off /jack up raw real hard G-37 top soft u hypnotized by the sauce 

/Gotta see it  clearer they looking at me

secular?
Didn't get back into the rap just for the heck of it
Genius of Satan is spreading the direction it's heading 
Is getting tremendous momentum; and I

asking who's she 
Gotta get this bred and spend It  Like sheen 
Just trying put my mom in a limousine 
Painted white like the world we always living in 
If

I have to show people what I'm on
You guys do the same thing we don't get along
I have to show people what I'm on
You guys don't put faith in me
Stop

they’re homeless and poor and it’s a complete shame
Every song on the radio is all about the mood
Partying and sex, what somebody gotta do
To get some

we gon just round it out
Found it out, singing along why don't you sound it out

This ain't my craziest flow, but me going hard, gon be the craziest yo

we gon just round it out
Found it out, singing along why don't you sound it out

This ain't my craziest flow, but me going hard, gon be the craziest yo

me come along baby don't think twice
We gotta get away make it feel just right
I got this thought
You're always on my mind
And I don't think
I can

with him still
Thought you could get rid of him by being with me, well
Shit ain't work, we were still together, but your heart still hurt
Told me, "slow

won't test me with this 45 (Uh, huh)
'Fore I ride the wave
(Oh) , I rather get hit by a bus
All this shit is sus
It's like grown men in Toys "R" Us (Ha)

I'm a Soldier

50 Cent

The G-Unit Radio, Pt. 8: Fifth Element

2007

Soldier, I Done Told Ya, Don't Make Me Fuck You Up
Leave You Head Bust, I'm'a Head Busta, Man I Don't Give A Fuck

[Young Buck:]
I Come From A Small

get a refund
Gotta keep it if you borrow
Dedicate this to the beach bums
Defeated by their sorrows
How do I define myself
Without the love
Without

Fantastic 4

Big Punisher

The Professional

1998

without tiffany
N-o-r-e, I just lace the heat
I don't complain about the track, give me any beat
I get hed in the wip on any street
I fuck wit clue, other

Still working out the transportation
Smooth as a pedal bike Still tryna get it right
Game recognize game
Soul turned could as a metal mic
They say to me

that action move yo pussy ass along
If my bro want you dead, just know ima get you gone
I say "blow me" to the feds, yeah I'll never tell my wrongs
I

to tackle
Lift me up Lord don't let me be taken by my crazy 
No hurts from past or future no pride will make me lazy
Buck then sweep from guard to mount

forever
Baby tryna get me
I might let her
She applying pressure
I play hard to get I gotta let up
Find me in the city
With my brothers
Can't no body touch

yourself)
You gotta realize that the people they don't know themselves 

You got me thinkin' 'bout the day we moved along (along)
You had me singin' in

bout dat
Keep it up G but ima live without dat
Flipping my words like an acrobat
Love me or hate me this shit is insane
Ima get Litty like I am laflame

Do You Wanna Get Funky

Unlinked Artist

Dance Beat '95

1995

Do you wanna, do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get funky with me?
Do you wanna, do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get funky with me?
 
Do

Do you wanna, do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get funky with me?
Do you wanna, do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get funky with me?
Do you

that I can bring ya
If you can't take the heat get yo' ass out the kitchen
We're on a mission
Come along and ride on a fantastic voyage
Slide slide

by a handshake
I win by a landslide scopin' your landscape
Kick in the damn door give me your damn safe
They all say crime don't pay
But if it'll get