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Clean Cut Boy (Party Size) [Bonus Track]

Bananarama

Wow! [Bonus Tracks]

1987

Ooh
Clean cut boy
Ooh
Clean cut boy
You never wrote me
You never called

en tu piel bloomed
Pero iba a morir

Look back at the things I lost
Clean cut, lit up, everything from us
Don't show up with that attitude
Now watch me

For All My Peoples

Clean Cut Kid

The Next Chapter: Strictly Underground

1995

the Clean Cut hot like a diamond
Brothers isn't tryin' to be vibin' while I be rhymin'
This is for my peoples from around the way
Maintain your game like

Ooh
Clean cut boy
Ooh
Clean cut boy
You never wrote me
You never called

Making Of A Murderer

Gucci Mane

Delusions of Grandeur

2019

murder you (well damn)
The dope so clean, I cut it, they didn't know this shit was surgical (woo)
Can't let the haters in no more, that's what I closed

a young Ryan Gosling
I was with the count
Too clean
Cut
Scoop of the cream in the cup
Pull up with the coupe full clutch
Young nigga work for yo buck
You

Riding fast.
Riding clean.
Cut it close through the main stream.
Bike boy.
Yeah!
Hey big boy.
Yeah!
Moving fast looking lean.
You say action.
Be extreme.

& the Slate wide
Clean cut clippin & my brother got the hang time
This one for my dread shakers, for my leg shakers, for my go getters, & my ahead thinkers
Cali

I’m gonna tell you a secret
I just can’t get the black out of the crow
Clean cut fun
A warm loaded gun
I open the doors
And slam them shut
Slam them

be fillin' in this coffin 'till the ceiling
Put my thoughts on a guillotine, so appealing
Is a clean cut in between
Because I've been seeing it

is
Well fitted clean cut prepared to handle ya biz
This that, music that love you with flow as wet as a bubble
Got the diamond encrusted with Stacy

your bitch wanna meet up
Pretty bitch, I look clean cut
Sip the liq, fuck a lean gut
Swamp God got the heater
Heard your bitch wanna meet up
Pretty

I don't wanna be in your dreams
I shouldn't hafta tell ya, you're not the girl for me
You're too straight laced, you're too clean cut
I like them

anemones and I'm clean cut no hysterectomy 
If you not my brother don't stand next to me
Cuz them the only ones who gettin' a check with me
Wallet fat its

over
Clean cut, baby, no I don't need no closure
I went seven thirty, yeah, I lost my composure
Tryna get my luck up, smokin' four leaf clovers

Spark

yourself tha bomb

Stop pointing fingers cause we all are guilty
Of clean cut lies and the truth that's filthy
Believe what is the root of the word
Out comes

2008
One of the best vintage champagne
Specially made for Sabrage
Me and My Niggas we dey celebrate

Yeah We dey celebrate
With that clean cut
Yeah We

You said you were busy
Maybe just a bad mood
If you could see me
I'd try and smile for you
Funny running into each other
Who's the clean cut dude

Attack a magnet attracted to evil, Carol Baskin
Clean cut, so the lawns mowed for money baskets
Uh, yeah
Deep rut, clean cut, one touch
Mrs. Elephant tusk,

you gave it all you had

All alone, with your fears
The rain will wash away the tears
Up from your knees, you will rise
A clean cut, a swollen heart

us
Show the whole world what it made us
Clean cut gentleman, rugged like a saw blade
Study greatness, map it out while I stargaze
Young hustler sellin’

name
I'll walk on my own two feet again
I'm just a clean cut individual
This ain't no second class residual
And from the bottom I can feel you screaming

a bushbaby)
Well dressed, clean cut
I'm ready for the night
My car is pimped
I'm proud of my ride
I'm a bushbaby (He's a bushbaby)
I'm a bushbaby (He's

granny house
Yo momma say she love me (yeah)
Imma clean-cut nigga was never ugly
And even in the field niggas never musty
Want smoke nigga then you better