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The night is on my mind. The sun'll still shine. But the night is on my mind So parlay while I drop this rhyme See, Jake be gettin illy when the sun get dark. He be coming out for heads but * don't
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We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man. Going each and every place with the mic in their hand. New York, NJ, N. C. , VA. We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man. Going each and every place with the m
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Check The Rhime Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden,. We used to kick routines and presence was fittin'. It was I the abstract And me the five footer. I kicks the mad style so step off the
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Do I love you?. Do I lust for you?. Am I a sinner 'cause I do the two?. Could you let me know. Right now, please. Bonita Applebum Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Hey Bonita, glad to meet ya.
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Do I love you?. Do I lust for you?. Am I a sinner 'cause I do the two?. Could you let me know. Right now, please. Bonita Applebum Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on Hey Bonita, glad to meet ya.
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"Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are". "Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are". "Hey sucka nigga, hey sucka nigga. Whoever you are, whoever you are" Hey yo, turn it up Muhammad. Turn everything up in the
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Bài hát A Tribe Called Red - Angel Haze. Verse 1. Back in the booth let the tragedy in. Switched up the team, let the magic begin. Told all you haters, I'm in it to win. Way back when them losers
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"Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are". "Hey sucka nigga, whoever you are". "Hey sucka nigga, hey sucka nigga. Whoever you are, whoever you are" Hey yo, turn it up Muhammad. Turn everything up in the
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"Oh my God!" There's a million MCs that claim they want some. But see I create sounds that make your ears go numb. Peace to Sayres Ave. , yeah you know how we go. My best friend Steven at the Home
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Let me flaunt the style, I think that the time's near. That we drop Scuds, there won't be no duds here. Rappers play the dumb, kinda on the space tip. But when they hear the jams, they be on the di
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Bài hát A Tribe Called Red - Angel Haze. Verse 1. Back in the booth let the tragedy in. Switched up the team, let the magic begin. Told all you haters, I'm in it to win. Way back when them losers
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Let me flaunt the style, I think that the time's near. That we drop Scuds, there won't be no duds here. Rappers play the dumb, kinda on the space tip. But when they hear the jams, they be on the di
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Check The Rhime Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden,. We used to kick routines and presence was fittin'. It was I the abstract And me the five footer. I kicks the mad style so step off the
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