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By Woodie Guthrie. Now gather round me, fellows. A story I will tell. Of Pretty Boy Floyd the outlaw. Oklahoma knew him well. 'Twas in the town of Shawnee. On a Saturday afternoon. His wife
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. Pull out the cannon boys, steal us some wine. Puff Tijuana Smalls. Shake hands with beef! She's so fine, she's so sweet. Mom and Pop they raised her on huge slabs of meat. She's fine, a man of nine
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(charlie smalls). . If you believe. Within your heart. You'll know that no one can change. The path that you must go. Believe what you feel. And know you're right because. The time will come
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for the '90s kids (whoa). Tell 'em that we do it for the '90s. Chilling on the rooftop. Smushing bread stalls. Wasting more white. You're killing me, Smalls. (You're killing me, Smalls). We're going
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-cat claws. The way she climbs up and down them poles. Looking like one of them putty-cat dolls. Trying to hold my woodie back through my draws. Steps upstage didn't think I saw. Creeps up behind me and
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suit your pocket. Back supports and picture lockets. Sleepy towns and sleeper trains. To the dogs and down the drains. Major roads and ladies smalls. Hearts of oak and long trunk calls. Continental
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licky. No smalls, all biggie biggie. Yum, she rap to the beat. Back, back it up, hit it beep beep. Come to LA, life on the beach. She give me brain screech. Glove, pop it. Dirty bass. Girls
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licky. No smalls, all biggie biggie. Yum, she rap to the beat. Back, back it up, hit it beep beep. Come to LA, life on the beach. She give me brain screech. Glove, pop it. Dirty bass. Girls
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don and call me queen Diana. You always make me blush and say "Shutup", well, you're bananas. You pull my hair and push me down and chase me make me run?. You played me Biggie Smalls and then my first
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. the nigga Biggie Smalls trying to turn into the young Frank White. We had to grow dreas tp change our description. two cops on the milk box missing. show they toes you know they got stpped on. a fist
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forth on the 'Gram, I had to block him (No). Rather catch him lackin' in public and then pop him (come here). Caught him on the elevator, had to 2Pac him (bitch). I'ma pull a Biggie Smalls, nigga don't
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home boyz say, they ain't knowin'. How we be keepin' it quiet long enough. What I feel inside strong enough to bust Open the heart of tha hardest thug. Hop on this woodie when he need love. Can't
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their goodie-good-good. Woodpeckers peckin' on the woodie-wood-wood. She love a go on the hoodie-hood-hood. Takin' the whole thing like I knew she could Pimp who?. Baby, you sexy, scratch my back
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*** your wife. We bust on Bad Boys. niggas *** for Life. Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak. Hearts I rip. Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia. Some mark ass bitches. We keep on coming. While we running for your
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Song Sweet Tooth - R. Kelly. This is for them big girls, smalls girls, tall girls. And this is for them skinny girls, white girls, black girls. Don't matta the color or the nationality. I got a
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little cheap fucks,. Hood whores. You niggass soft in the middle,. Call them hood smalls. Everybody on the block going cuckoo. Phantom doors open like the clock that goes cuckoo. Birds poppin' out
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all say. And that's how the trouble begins I've seen them rise and fall. Been through their big deals and smalls. He'd better have a dream that goes. Beyond four walls You think he should be sent
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Song Sweet Tooth - R. Kelly. This is for them big girls, smalls girls, tall girls. And this is for them skinny girls, white girls, black girls. Don't matta the color or the nationality. I got a
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Turn the motherfuckin' music up. Just blaze man, you owe me, nigga. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Welcome to the Empire State, home of the World Trade. Birthplace of Michael Jordan, home of Biggie Smalls
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. Smalls on my white tee. And my chain look like an Italian icee. Redman **** grind like brakes. 'Cause I'm after that cake like Steadman **** Freestyle, freestyle, freestyle. Freestyle, freestyle
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about comes true if you got some freakin balls but mind your tongue when you rhyme on the drum, gaan vra vir biggie smalls (go ask). I gotta rock if you motherfuckin like it or not, yo. Is you ready for
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back. But Smalls don't get down like that. Verse 2 2pac. (Turn the ***ing lights out!). Sick, Thicker than most of these tricks. I got my mind on makin money but you stuck on these fake bitches. I stay
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murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger than life. Turn up the kid mic 'cuz ya'll ain't listening right What's all this talk that Nas got bought?. I'd rather outline my body in white chalk. Ain't nobody been
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about comes true if you got some freakin balls but mind your tongue when you rhyme on the drum, gaan vra vir biggie smalls (go ask). I gotta rock if you motherfuckin like it or not, yo. Is you ready for
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guess that's a feeling only me and Lebron know. I'm living three dreams,. Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's. 'Cause we can't get along, no resolution. 'Til we drown all these haters, rest in
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much Biggie Smalls. . Chorus. M to the A to the S to the K,. Put the mask up on the face just to make the next day. Brothers be gaming, Ladies be claiming. I walk the streets and camouflage my
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greatest. Don't call up no favours, I call up my saviour. Like thank you God, look at all we created. I started rapping Biggie Smalls in the basement. And now we headed to the tallest skyscrapers
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a millionaire. How I use two lifelines. In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died. The doctor said I had blood clots. But I ain't Jamaican man. Story on mtv and I ain't trying to make the
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a millionaire. How I use two lifelines. In the same hospital where Biggie Smalls died. The doctor said I had blood clots. But I ain't Jamaican man. Story on mtv and I ain't trying to make the
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hands out my pockets nigga. Franchise like I play for the Rockets nigga. Who shot ya, Biggie Smalls, Tupac ya nigga. Ready to Die, All Eyes on the project nigga. You stocky - I put sumthin in ya
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much Biggie Smalls. . Chorus. M to the A to the S to the K,. Put the mask up on the face just to make the next day. Brothers be gaming, Ladies be claiming. I walk the streets and camouflage my
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the way. Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes. Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke Yo from Biggie Smalls to Killa be too. ??? and 2Pac, yo my twin and my pops. Hit-Hard Todd and
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the way. Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, sometimes. Sometimes I got money and I still feel broke Yo from Biggie Smalls to Killa be too. ??? and 2Pac, yo my twin and my pops. Hit-Hard Todd and
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bond money, let me get back to the streets. The one man army, a Indian with no chief. I got a bomb on me, so e'rybody move slow. Biggie Smalls said it, "If I go, you got to go". . Chorus with ad
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about comes true if you got some freakin balls but mind your tongue when you rhyme on the drum, gaan vra vir biggie smalls (go ask). I gotta rock if you motherfuckin like it or not, yo. Is you ready for