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Disco Megamix

Boney M.

20th Century Hits [Bonus CD]

1999

be a painter man

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la

By the rivers
By the rivers
By the rivers of babylon
Where we sat down
Yeah we

I dig Modigliani (1)
Jolson doin' "Swanee (2) "
Several maharanee (3) are my intimates, too
I played with Montovani (4)
That's a lot of string to get

of not seeing anything through 

I don't light fires 
But I watch them burn 
I'm not taught a thing by anything I learn
I play my part, I always will
I

a switchy gun
Switchy, switchy, make him do a dance, I know he pissed his pants
Simi automatic, I turn it fully it's a box on the back of my gun
Oh he havin

angle
But I always get ahead my god
I coulda swore she's an angel
Tryna not to lack don't count my flaws
I ain't ever been to San Diego
LAs' cash where

And fuck niggas gonna lose a lot
Knock knock nigga, come feel the drama
If the bed low I'mma stack the crown
Up the contraband in between my gun
Before

Gang Bang Anyway

The Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

We the reason the hearse just left your hood and holdin' up traffic
Let the riddles do the scrappin', keep the gun in my fabric
Better pistol than

Can't Stop

E-40

Big Thangs

1997

mean you my pa'tner in crime 

Like that check this out  let's let 'em know summin' 

You know niggas should've been plugged up 

From L.A

Can't Stop

E-40

Based on a True Story

1997

mean you my pa'tner in crime 

Like that check this out  let's let 'em know summin' 

You know niggas should've been plugged up 

From L.A

is buzzin'
Kin'folks come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style, go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya,

of nigga
Then this shit's for you
All my gun slingin' niggas from
LA to New York who ain't havin' it
Let the pistols spray then we talk
'Cause a nigga got

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

soldiers is ready
Benjies on benjies is heavy, man
Benjies on benjies is heavy
I'll never sell my soul for the dough (oh la la la)
Let 'em know (hey nigga!)

that
My dolo rapper get you sent back
Represent the gentlemens who bent that
Flash medallions like Italians
La costra nostra, we moving through your hood

Keep a ray-gun my purse
Got a feature from Nevada
And an adlibs done by Gur
In London, winter coats
On the neck is fur
Boots to match, hangin' with

Let it all be music people sing a song
Let it all be music
Let's sing it on and on and on and on

Let's play the music my kind of music
Let's play

like fa la la la la la la
I'm not Lil Wayne but she lick me like a lollipop
But I put my balls on her neck like its Mardi Gras
Getting pape all day

on
Watch my guns illuminate the sky like Vietnam
My confidence shared by all conglomerates
Everyone in my circle is dominant
We live prominent, your world we

might do it just to show you
I might do it just to show you
I might do it just to show you
We be like la, la, la, la

Say I won't sell my shoes and take

for guns and drugs
Guns and drugs you can check my resumé
I been locked up for guns and drugs
Guns and drugs you can keep all the money
I'ma just take

with the diamonds
Dancin', uh, yeah, yeah
(Dance floor with the diamonds dancin')
That's why you cop by them bags, uh
(yeah, yeah) in LA i smoke that

Reverse

Redman

Forever [Clean]

1999

my gun home, here borrow mine
Pop the nine like a judge "All rise"
This gun'll knock plants off tall guys
We value-packs, y'all small fries
Yo, I'm

let it
Die
Even thou I- can't hold you I-feel you close by my side
I- am burying you deeply in my thoughts until I- die- from the depth of my inside

La

And fuck niggas gonna lose a lot
Knock knock nigga, come feel the drama
If the bed low I'mma stack the crown
Up the contraband in between my gun
Before