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she ain't let me,. kissed me soft and gently. she tempt me. right then i stopped thinkin' consequences. guess i must have lost my mind for a minute. listen. girl you know that i love. girl i love you
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tempt me. I'll linger the whole clip til the s***s empty. Big stacks yeah I got that. That's why I copped that cris by the six packs. Got the feds lines ringin let a telephone. Snitches want me
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not Mr. N SYNC I'm not what your friends think. I'm not Mr. Friendly I can be a * if you tempt me. My tank is on empty, no patients is in me and if you offend me. I'm lifting you ten feet in the air
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. I know I need it all, so baby don't tempt me. I'm knockin' on your door, nope, nobody sent me. Just checkin' all you bitches, like I'm checkin' this check sheet. So put your hats on, Lohner don't get
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. That if you tempt me I’ll put you under the sand. Right away hey, right away oh, right away hey. I’ll put you under the sand. Right away hey, right away oh, right away hey. I’ll put you under the sand
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not Mr. N SYNC I'm not what your friends think. I'm not Mr. Friendly I can be a * if you tempt me. My tank is on empty, no patients is in me and if you offend me. I'm lifting you ten feet in the air
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me (speak to me). I don't know you and no,. I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing. I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think. I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a *. If you tempt me
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not Mr. N SYNC I'm not what your friends think. I'm not Mr. Friendly I can be a * if you tempt me. My tank is on empty, no patients is in me and if you offend me. I'm lifting you ten feet in the air
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between the lines,. I escape when I finish the rhyme. I got soul You got it. You got it. You got it. You got it. I know you got soul Picture a mic, the stage is empty. A beat like this might tempt me
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lines,. I escape when I finish the rhyme. I got soul. You got it (4x). I know you got soul. Picture a mic, the stage is empty. A beat like this might tempt me. To pose, show my rings and my fat gold chain
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. Let's say you want a shovel layer parkin' MC's. Like cars and drivin' MC's away. Tanks goon be full, to rappers wanna tempt me I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty. 'Cause they can't go, so