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a fact 
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips 
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got

I pour a pint of wok in my fanta
Servin the junkies da hannah montana
I whip up da dope whip da arm & hammer
My shooter dey run up and shoot u

lives she like Hannah Montana 
Fuck they opinion it don't even matter
Flew to Miami that booty got fatter
She trickin' and scammin', she made in

Atlanta
Got me a white girl she snortin three lines
She rockin out call dat bitch Hannah Montana
Got a few folks that'll run in yuh crib
And take niggas out

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

to party, got to have the move
So we'll get right down and give you a groove
For you to dance you gotta get hype
So we'll get right down and make you rock

pics"

My bars come raw like papers, but you know I only got smoke for the haters
And by RAW man, man I don’t mean Sheamus
I’m balling like the LA Lakers

my spells like
I'm drunk off Montana, she short like she Hannah
She popped up the stage and she hold up the gun
God damn lit, we just light up

Problems

I'm all green commando
We toast to a bottle
My chest out like Bravo 
My women a couple
Savanna and Hannah
I don't mean Montana
I got hoes like

At the backdoor , Ona camera
He finna learn his manners
I Live a double life, my girl Hannah Montana
We down in Havana
Ay try the new switch since he got faith

white call It Hannah Montana Or You can pull up and come get it in rocks
That lil pape they got ain't none To me I'ma Double up drop that shit on A Watch

rockin' to the beat, Settle Court, tossin that whiskey
Right hand, left hand in the air
Hannah Montana, goin' fly stomp on em , if you dare
Down in

on the neck of me
This coupe I got from duPont Registry
The standard a hammer in my all rooms
I get a new Glock every week
My old bitch think I'm too rich

want me, I want you
You walked in, we got to
Why you actin'? You a bad ting
If you walk by once, time's passin'
See you at the boujee stores, you not

the savanna
I knew nothing really lasted so everything really mattered
I became the star of the show, Hannah Montana
And I had a fantasy 'bout growing bigger,

literally got a dumb ass
Talkin' cray, and we all know that you dumb as
You get Donkey of the Day, yeah, you dumb ass
Let's be honest, you stole that line

gone leave you Swiss cheese
Nigga we don't tote the same shit, you ain't got these
A fan got jumped at my show he got stampeed
Nigga thought he had

no heater
Grabbed my parka not talking bout Peter
Parked my Beamer by the meter
I've got a thing or two for sneakers
Use to rock beaters, use to rock

bother
He live in Montana like his name is Hannah
I caught him slipping on a banana
Like Tay-K I’m finna lay low
You are childish, still play with

my pockets
The Hannah Montana done got to her
Cuz when I Louis the V
I'ma take her to See's 
When I'm finna go candy her
Oooh Oooh 
The player I see in

like
Two different lives bitches be Hannah Montana
You different and you got allure that
I like Im trying to hang you like a banner
Pink hair fuck breast

don't take control
Of the situation
We'll stay forever
In this here commotion (This here commotion)

Of these guns and the roses
That we've got to live

Come Party People,
We dance all night.
The music is sweet,
and the vibes is right.

I’m ALIVE
I feel like I can go all night.
I’m on FIRE
Live

Oh my God, oh my God, he on X Games mode
(Pooh, you a fool for this one) yeah
Montana (Go Grizz)
One night with us, that bitch, she go viral
One

And they meet at parties with the friends of friends
Who they never know
"Will you pick it up or should I meet you there?"
"Shall we let it go?"
"Did you