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dreaming, but I'm not sleeping
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gonna do a remix
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gon' do

'cause you know I'm gonna slay ya

Da-da-di-da-dum, dum-da-dum
Gonna knock 'em down one by one
Da-da-di-da-dum, dum-da-dum
One by one, one by -

the Ka$h. You can come and step in my path. I am your Majesty, King Ka$h. Lord route. They Have to kneel. But, Thats the deal. I'm out here in the killing

yesterday
And that was extra gay
You took the bitch ass route
Scared that I was gonna fly Math out
Here to knock ya bitch ass out
I bare arms grizzly style

roof it's my rules that you got to follow
It's my dudes it's my crew that you'll never bother
Step out of the line that I drew you'll be slaughtered

apart
With distance by the sea
I'll send all my love in a bottle
When it floats to you,
You'd open and see.

You knock me out
With the way you move your

down (knock, knock, knock)

Ayy, deaf addict
My mathematics you can't add up
So tragic, my baggage comes with no back up
Breakin' patterns like

Jae Millz)
Yea . . . you know we had to do this right here
All hoods, stand up
All rude bwoys

(Cam'Ron)
It's the remix, Killa, Dip Set
Harlem, mo

yourself out
Tell me how to survive by keepin' it loud
Sing shout knock yourself out
Tell me how to survive by keepin' it loud

Oh, ain't you got no home

Knock knock, guess who's coming to dinner?
Fred, Mr. Eazi, Major Lazer in a Beamer

Oh my God, I've never seen a bottom like this
See the way she

never to be seen again
Coming upon the ever waiting dark bed of death

A place never to be seen by any who would come out alive
Only myth could be the one

out
I can't fall in love with any whore
That's a man down
That's like having eyes round,
Still caught me with my pants down
If you ain't know me by

you really do but move on
Now I pull up blasting out the speakers
Type of shit to knock your roof off
Not into all that back 
And forth with shawty

Hook It Up

R. Kelly

Double Up [Clean]

2007

that up, if I was you I'd knock that up

Open the door for her man, pulled out her chair
She may not know it but that's wifee right there
Worth spending

Water shut off so you eating ramen straight up out the packet
Walking thru the freezing cold and you ain't even gotta jacket
I got sick of it I told my

the infant.
Wise Man 2:   We must pay homage to him.
Mandy:        Homage!!  You're all drunk you are.  It's disgusting.
	      Out, out!
Wise Man 3:   No, no.

you fuckin' with? I, I, I (fuckin' with) I

Leavin' nothin' but carnage
So many wanna be killas and hit the milla but they harmless
With it, I stay

cheese
I keep this sauce dripping on me
Rep 410 and 443
Got Godly seasoning
I was sent out by the Father
Stay with bread like at the altar
Iron on me, so

on the remix, boom
Still doing what I do best
Shots fired when I spit hot fire
Got a pussy nigga running with new vests
I'm not lying, you can go stop trying
Hate

Razors on the dash
Rusty from the flashbacks
Keep them cooped up like a hatchback
Let em out
Every full moon like an ass crack
Wise ass
Keep

every weekend when I'm speaking out my lines
Imma ‘bout to get mines reaching for the dollar signs
But at the same time you need to read between the lines

the trauma (Fuck)
Shells dropping (Dropping)
Leaving mothers sobbing (Rahhh)
Up the carnage, I'll hollow out 'ya noggin (Bah bah bah)
Hoes flocking (They

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)

[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,

on the Scenario

Check it out, everybody, rhymes and mics
Black mens gettin' loot (doin' what they like)
Eight black brothers in the public eye
If you listen