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Up Out My Face [Remix]

Mariah Carey

Massive R&B: Spring 2011

2011

something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm

Shut the Eff Up! (Hoe)

MC Lyte

Eyes on This

1989

by the hour
Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin
Milk keeps the beat (I keep the beat)
With the tap of his feet (With the tap of my feet)
When he count it

names and make fun of you
(Ho) But me the Lyte
I'm into speakin the truth
Like a watchtower, hour by the hour
Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin
Milk keeps

unimportant I barely got fans right now
Becoming more of a man by the hour
I'm bringing the jams right now
I'm cooking with love and passion
Just like yo

*reff

Treat me nice
And i’ll treat you nice 
You’ll never see me little monk
If you mess up with me 
Treat me right 
And i’ll treat you right

time 
You'll catch me in the trap
Is when I'm helping out a friend
And I realized
Gotta play those deals right
Otherwise I might 
End up with the dead

I'm in yo kitchen
Stirring up yo business
Washing dishes, hold on baby, let me finish let me get it
And I know you want, and I'm all for it
I adore it,

Nicko: He was, 'cause he fucked me up by tryin to tell me...

Steve: Nicko.

Nicko: If he'd of come up to the riser...

Steve: Nicko.

Nicko: Look...

to yourself even if you know that you don't got it
My Jedi-mind tricks boy genius sidekick no Jimmy, goddard
Beam me up scottie down on earth they getting

and outdated like a vampire glove ah haha
So biko DJ jam me up
So biko DJ jam me up
Cuz all my people use this music for is to turn up turn up yup
And watch your

in Cwmbran
Then on Sundays I help my mum make some jam

At 6, I goes out for a drink and a fag
By 8, I'm horned-up and I'm up for a shag
By 10, I'm

on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first

father personally
And lil mama hooking up a pot roast for me
And she don't but smoke but roll it up and take a tote with me
Goodness gracious
Goodness

duh this is real life
Live life omo live life
Omo chop up omo eat rice
Na only one life and you no go live twice
Omo sip something till you feel nice

ain't lookin' at ya
Got my eyes on the cash
Baby daddy with me, he on C class
Look, I kill the scene dead, flies on ya ass
I feel codeine in my tank

Get up off your clothes and cruise by
Shades high, nothing while you're with bluffing your team
Every time I'm with you blushing, your smile gleam
You

DJ keep it spinning Kaymo on the decks
Turn me up asomblief
Yeah

Woo
Keep the haters all nice that's cool that's cool
With the kicks Jackie Chan

DJ keep it spinning Kaymo on the decks
Turn me up asomblief
Yeah

Woo
Keep the haters all nice that's cool (That's cool)
With the kicks Jackie Chan

that’s something that I’m gon’ get
So please stop bringing up that old s
I’m on to the new
Like my ride I have tried to be autonomous too
With my rhyme I’m

and let the king explore
Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords
And his name, black attack's the nerve like migraines
With more games than beggars

a dick or fuck another
I'm just chillin with my cousins
Heard you kiddies talkin something 
I just came to check up on ya
Like cheatin on your doctors
If

on singing these little songs
Here and across the pond
At any bar that give me rum
With some some funds
Know what I mean
I really smoke this shit by the ton

fucking show him off to me, I'll have a word with him... tell my band to come up
here when I ain't ready!" So, we get on stage, as I said, ten minutes early

O.P.P.

Naughty by Nature

Tommy Boy's Greatest Beats, Vol. 3

1998

(yeah, you know me)
Who's down with O.P.P. (all the homies)

As for the ladies, O.P.P. means something gifted
The first two letters are the same but