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Everything around you see. The Ankhs, the wraps, the plus degrees. And yes even the mysteries. It's all me. Sometimes it hard to move you see. When you growing publicly. But if I have to chose
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. You will never know Round and round I go. Where I stop. You will never know. (Three hundred and sixty degrees I'm going round). Round and round I go. (Round and round I go yeah). Where I stop
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make our great escape. So why don't we run away. (Chorus). Lil Wayne. Down like she's suppose to be. She gets down all over me. Down like her temperature. Cause to me she's zero degrees. She's cold, over
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. You will never know Round and round I go. Where I stop. You will never know. (Three hundred and sixty degrees I'm going round). Round and round I go. (Round and round I go yeah). Where I stop
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. You will never know Round and round I go. Where I stop. You will never know. (Three hundred and sixty degrees I'm going round). Round and round I go. (Round and round I go yeah). Where I stop
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. You will never know Round and round I go. Where I stop. You will never know. (Three hundred and sixty degrees I'm going round). Round and round I go. (Round and round I go yeah). Where I stop
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. You will never know Round and round I go. Where I stop. You will never know. (Three hundred and sixty degrees I'm going round). Round and round I go. (Round and round I go yeah). Where I stop
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if we can name 'em, hint hint, it ain't um Welch's. Hell just fell three thousand more degrees cooler. Y'all can't measure my worth. But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
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mashin' 'speri- ment, me 'n de country westin muzishnins' drop by de college to receive an honorary degree! Thing-fish. You lyin', boy! dey givin' degrees in 'tater husbandry' back de ol' alma-motta! Evil
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with degrees, a boy in the streets. 0020. 40A boy on his knees, he a man in the sheets. 0022. 190Sheesh, it's all Greek to me. 0024. 90Got this boy speaking Spanish, ay Papi!. 0026. 650Baby, I don't need
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tonight's the night. That I give you everything. Music knockin' 'til the morning light. Andre 3000 - Rap Verse. Set the scene, three thousand degrees. Ain’t worried ’bout them f-ck niggas over there, but they
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one stitch of clothes. Cold chill. Like a winter Chicago night. A cold chill. Twenty ice cubes down your back for spite. Cold chill. Stranded in sub-zero degrees. A cold chill. Layed out on the
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painfully straight stretch of road. And she hadnt so much as turned the steering wheel. Two degrees in the past twenty minutes. Or hardly spoken As we were, so perfect, so happy. Ill remember, only our
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get to ya, it's about to reach. Five-hundred degrees. In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies. Screamin (Aii poppy). Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me. In the drop Bentley, ain't no
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was in juvie, I made 'em back out (back that ass up). It was 400 degrees, you would have passed out (ooo). Uh, yeah, baller alert. Lil biddy bitch on caller alert (brrrrp). Uh, yeah, follow alert. Go
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. Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah,. Sweeeeet Thing. . Praz. I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees,. Smokin' beadies as I burn my calories,. Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees,. Who
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. Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah,. Sweeeeet Thing. . Praz. I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees,. Smokin' beadies as I burn my calories,. Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees,. Who
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. Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah,. Sweeeeet Thing. . Praz. I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees,. Smokin' beadies as I burn my calories,. Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees,. Who
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blown. Back and forth. South to north. Right to left. Life to death. East to west. Knowledge step, 33 degrees. 327 left to see. So God created a light in which I shine. With sublime rhymes that
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Intro. It's about 40 degrees out there. I know all you out there listening to these sounds. Humping and a bumping out in your jeeps. Well, ahh. y-you tell em Moe (fart sound). That's right, and
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degrees Of two-ten not from an oven, but mac ten. A mac twenty maybe if I didn't subtract ten. My background straight from a black mans culture. Want more, buy the video or Redman sculpture For your
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. EPMD must've had teachin' degrees. Learn to defeat enemies with the ink, thinkin' of these rhymes. Would be as easy as eatin' graffiti. Would be like remedial readin' to me (yeah). 'Til my last breath
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. Let's get it straight like degrees of longitude and latitude. Adjust your position like your attitude. Even cats frontin had to move. Now let's begin, while you testin these better men. You get *
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the joints. Like bow. Blast nasty, fight pow. Styles takin' you to the bank. Me bulls pack shanks. Lick that clit in a six hundred Benz tint. These degrees is hot. MC's get-got. Comin' ta tangle
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. Nicki Minaj - over Chorus. New York to Compton. Got YG with me so don't get stomped in, uh-huh. Y'all know who the *** it is. See I done preheated my oven to 350 degrees, BITCH~!!. And when you come out
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if we can name 'em, hint hint, it ain't um Welch's. Hell just fell three thousand more degrees cooler. Y'all can't measure my worth. But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods