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(Matisse a produit la musique)
Normaal streef ik discipline, dit gaat tegen mijn principes,
Dit voelt even als een ziekte, maar dit hoort er bij,

Matisse’s "Dance" and
Other modern masterpieces

West drew a crowd packed in
Like sardines the kind
That hold cell phones to hear him proclaim
"I wanna thank

ready for Virgin Islands 
Hot sauce

Yea I got that hot sauce 
My name is J Wick
Walking down the street you know I got that heat
Son of InI you know I'm

I got the hook up for the summer sauce
I feel like king pie with the sauce
I tell the honeys to come over, prolly call em up
Tell em don't forget

scarf (Yeah)
Been lit from the start
I think I'm a star
And I just
Sauce on them
Sauce on them
Sauce on them, yeah
Sauce on them
Sauce on them
Sauce

I do a lot to feel at ease, responsibilities 
So who in honesty can call to me and opt to feel Matisse? 
I know you got me see, I know y'all believe

think I got outsmarted
Her temperature high now she got a degree
She gave me good education I think she smarter than me
I got the secret sauce, so I am

I am emotion, a feeling, pondered 
I am my vocals, a demon, monster 
I am the hope for release unwanted 
I am the hopeless, matisse, so cmon

paper like origami
Top it with a garnish then I finish with umami
This recipe could go all night
Fresh herbs and the sauce white
Parmesan, freshly grated

Hmm-hmm
Like, get right, you know what I'm sayin'? Hey
I got some sauce, ayy
I got some sauce, ooh
You know what I'm sayin'?
Gunna with me
Hey

the sauce
I've got the sauce and the medicine
Scientific measures
All of this is shit is so classified people tryna get my specimen
Drip on the street
Now

right
Check this tho

Work so hard
I don't ever go to sleep
Too much sauce on these hoes I don't eat
She goin geta
Bus it bus it down
For the streets

know I'm ruthless
I shoot at any nigga who gon' look at my bitch
I got too much sauce the way I'm flickin' my wrist
They think I'm pussy 'cause I sing

knew that since day one
I just wanna pour up
Cause you got that A1
Girl you that sauce

You don't never take is off
I can tell the way
You move your body

these niggas where the hell is my fuckin belt 

New money new drip new bitch i got sauce yeah  
Niggas copy bitches watchin always jockin thats that sauce

at (where we goin'?)
Jumpin' off the isle while we dockin' where the sand is at (bahamas?)
She love the sauce boss and I be drippin' like candle wax (fleek)

sauce sauce
I'm a nigga from Mars
Living crazy now 'cause life is short and death is so long so let's go
Oh let's go, hoe let's go
Oh let's go, hoe let's

AMSBEATZ
Put the sauce on
Nigga put the sauce on
What is You waiting put the sauce on Hey
Nigga just put the sauce on
I put that bitch on the list

2. Mo' Sauce ft. Skinny Dip




Yeah ill Profit


Run up a check then I ghost Run up a check then I ghost


I got two bitches like dos I got two

Hot!
Sauce
Hot Sauce
Hot sauce
Everybody want that hot sauce

They said they got the juice
But they know I got the sauce
They know I paid the cost

sheep but who you walking with

Okay okay, I walk around with the sauce oo
I walk around with the sauce, yeah
I walk around with the sauce, oo
Running

Cali, Look at my diamonds, they drippin'
Dancing more than your bitch is
Yeah, you wish had it
I've been drippin' in sauce
I've been drippin' in

the sauce got it on my white tee shirt
Sockin' his throat, now his nickname is deepthroat
I'm running this shit, your bitch suck my perrito
Diablo the sauce

that voss
Try my squad there gone be a cost
You Better be prepared to take a loss
Left Enemy's dripping but it ain't sauce

Ain't sauce not it ain't