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to enter exit
Exhale pressure AY
Gone and check the temp and serve that nigha up a plate
5 star chef your girl cant cook i cant relate
I got the coldest

you to heights you've never known

Time to climb, climb, climb

God's about to blow your mind
Such that you have no point of reference 
God's about

I Stand Accused

Public Enemy

Muse Sick-N-Hour Mess Age

1994

the script
Whatever the traitors name
My aim is dunk em like
I'm Chris Webber

So many phony smilin' faces
Traces of slander
Got em comin' outta funny

going for your mids
Here's a body blow for your ribs
While you're clutching your stomach and bleeding all over your bitch
I know where you live, your girl

INTRO
haha, afa m bu Igbo boy
asa i bu mbada okpeke.
UDO ADIGO!

(Verse 1 - King Chris)

ha...
asa take me to your place 
show me to your popsy 
I

Super story

Mmm

Girl u know you do me Davido and Chris brown

U Dey blow my blow my mind blow

Mmmm

My girl u carry something
A big Big something

Baby

come to win Miss Saigon 

[JOHN]
I gotta get my friend laid as a last souvenir 

[CHRIS]
I love you, pal, but your bullshit
I've had up to here

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind

Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter

What Them Girls Like

Ludacris

Atl Under Fire

toe straps, but sg talk to em!

[Sean Garrett]
I gotta whole bunch of girls I'm tryin' to bring by their kryptonite,
Betta wear your cake, cause

amazed 
I am so grateful 
I give You praise 

Ayayaya ah 
Your love e blow my mind ah
Your love dey sweet me chai ah 
Your love fit me cry ai ai 
Yayaya ah

the farmer
That sucks the cows tit
And they'll harvest his organs
By playing the acordian
Haha
Tell your mates who stole my phone
They're all snakes

(killing, killing)
Need you by my side (need you by my side)
Know we had a time last night (time last night)
You blow my mind like dynamite (dynamite)
But you

fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!

You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up

faster!
Don't get caught by these bastards!
We've been through too much shit
To get hit by the Rapture!
Troy? Chris? J?
Are you guys okay?
Don't leave me

inside your membrane
You can barely stand so you fall down
And you try to get up but you lost now
You try to raise your hand but you blacked out
From

face
Body's touchin' - mind's corrupted
'Cause my mind is in the gutter 

Chris Crocker's on the loose- Are you scared yet? 

I hear the freaks come out

Only lie when I say I never lied 
Lonely in my mind but not in real life 
Homies on my side keep me high when I'm low 
I don't know why but the weed got

of the pie
That's all I really need
I'mma live by the code
And I'll die by the creed
I'd rather die on my feet
Than to live on my knees, free

So what's your

goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, oh

All hands on deck
One in the back, two in the front, just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind

to stay alone
Nobody's gonna do it for you, just do by your own, Ah
I put my squad on this ain't like your pheromone
Everybody just loves my baritone
You

We need to just change
Bringing that change
Up in your life

We need to just change
Bringing that truth
Up in your mind

Wallah

We need to just

The same no homo, that's how I came in the
The game, I married Mary Jane, I seen the
Spidermane, the shit that made Pinky blow
Out the Brain brain told Lois

Goddamn the way you fuck me then you fuck my mind

Hook//
Roll that roll that roll that tree (roll that tree)
Light it up then blow that blow that blow that

Do Your Time

Beanie Sigel

Release Therapy

2006

[Lady]
You have a call from an inmate in a correctional facility
Inmate, state your name (Darren)
This phone call may be monitored and recorded