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fucken on ur boo
PEECH and lil snooz
Shawty whats the move
Yeah im coming for some ass
Drop it down take it to the room
I don’t really give a damn what we

cnd I'm in the booth with this one 

Its Nell 

cnd don't call me by my real 
Name call me Nell 

Turn me up a lil bit 

This for the ones who ain't

Pass the Popcorn

The Roots

Organix

1993

factors in the question's style
Arrhythmic by the end, I'm givin more than one child
Abstract soloist comin from the heart
All the way from Philly, from

Aye zone three
Now I remember back then
A lot of you boys ain't count me in
But I did myself tho
They like who that is just walked in
Mr zone three

mæ Lil bby
Må ta en øl med mæ
Yo hasj og to phones i
Min arm men æ plugge ikke engang
Men æ plugge ikke engang
Nei æ plugge ikke engang

Ta en øl med

opened up
Start flirting
In da tele
I was searching
Dat pussy cat
Got ta purring
Told me
Gone Hit da TV
She hot n ready
Like lil cease
Told me dat she

Evil Deedz

Mr. Shadow

Born Without a Konscience

soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool

don’t know how to act, switch up at the drop of a hat
I just find it funny how
Then I get I text message on the quick quick
Oh lawd get a load of dis

on this mutha fucka wit me
Got that lil nigga T-Rock on this mutha fucka wit me (Mr. clean)
Nay mean for all them niggas out there thinking muthafucka done

hippie crack en die cool kinders by Wembley
Dis my tas wat ek pak, dis Van Hunks se twak
Dis my lot, dis my luck, dis 'n stuk van my hart

Dis Kanonkop se

Bad Man

Beenie Man

Many Moods of Moses [VP/Slammin' Vinyl]

1997

pass mi m-I

Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a dead man
Either by a shot or yuh hang
Jah, Jah

karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, can't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open up fire but bitch we

Bankhead

Young Droop

King [Clean]

2006

like Vick
What the fucks on ya hood
This is Mr. Westside

I got my 44's, and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go
I

and relaxing yeah
I was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear

What the fuck i give a fuck about a bitch for
Lil demon know she sliding wit a pitch fork
Shakin all dat ass  like da bitch poor
Know i'm tryna pop

nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp

to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This

at Mr. Chow's (Chow's), no forensic file (file, uh-huh, higher, we steppin' higher)
Underground Railroad, Harriet Tubman style (ah, higher, higher)
Lil

Mama preocupada pamodi si fidjo
Ta passa maz tempo yo fora di casa
Si ca sta na trap sta dentu studio
Ou sta ku sez tropa ta fazi fumaça
Tuga ca ta daba

was on 10 at 10 lil n**** I was on go
I had the racks in my denim you can tell by the way them bitches glow, Mr. Take Yo Hoe
I did not fear not one

to this money already know i want some more 
Fuck dis lil bitch then i leave her on the floor 
Why you beggin me foh more 
Fuck you thought you dirty whore

Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same

Kill the Dance (Got Something for Ya)

Kardinal Offishall

Riddim Driven: Kopa

2005

mi gal dem in di black lace
This just a small ting one likkle taste
Tek a likkle sample no time fi waste
Mix up di treble and tun up di beass
Mr

Catch Him At The Park Joggin 



Told My Lil One 

Dont Wax Him Yet Mr Miyagi 



A Price On His Toe Tag

Sold His Soul Illuminati 



Worth A Couple