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2X] Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yay' Others just smoke and fuck all day I
: Owwww... (yeah) Yeah we did it (its on fire) Yeah we did it (we are ready to rock this) Yeah we did it (uh uh ye got metallica,in here) Yeah we did
break my heart But like a fool in love I fell for his game But I got mine, so I show no shame In Empire winked his eye, and then he kept walkin And all
rum And pineapple juice Among all my angels And wicked ones We're the party people Night and day Living crazy is the only way Einstein get u where i got u
: (feat. Ja Rule, Metallica) [Swizz] Aowwwwwwww Uh-huh it's on fire tonight We are ready to rock this We got Metallica, Ja Rule Swizz Beatz the mon-
I'm so gone remember it Memories Kick my feet back n fall back Big back seat nigga I need all dat Big dog status baby I got next I don't even cash my
I won't need a roof Flyer than Beetle Juice Beetle Jucie Beetle Juice I got the floor I'm tryna see the roof Didn't wear a bulletproof so I got shot
The Club Girl That U Got Good Sex Even Though I Haven't Test It Best Believe That I Can Trust It When I Look At U That U Got Good Sex And I'm Tryin 2
Play Marv Albert, but that hurt boo, blow lightly [Chorus: Ras Kass (Bad Azz)] And all the ladies say (Get your grind on, just get your grind on) And all
get props by association Buy if ya lyrics suck, then fuck ya record label's juice Ock, I rock hip-hop non-stop and got more juice than Snapple Intricate
: [Remy Talkin] [Verse 1:] Here i am standin in my b-boy stance i got my name air brushed down the leg of my pants i got my 54 letters and my kangol
, that, I got me some Seagram's gin Everybody got they cups, but they ain't chipped in Now this types of shit, happens all the time You got to get yours
like Doggs who supposed to be the shit, but steadily bitchin like hogs (Yes y'all) Walk the Doggs (yes y'all) Yiggy y'all Stay full of that gin and juice
y'all to the fabulous Carolina West I own this motherfucker and my name is Taa-Dow Y'all niggaz know who I am y'all niggaz tearin up shit But we got somethin
I loved U, you were my girl U see I, I, I, I,I...Thought the world of U but your so steady still leavin baby [Chorus: Usher] U don't have to call, it
these niggas callin em makin em pay they dues Spendin all your hard earned money on bags and shoes when all they need is kush and orange juice Shit thats
'm that guy u wanna ride with Like my car get inside it U excited I don't blame u Everywhere I go all them hoes act the same too I don't wanna date u