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', diarrhea of the mouth, 'til your speakers * out,. Ahp! What?. Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette, chig-higga-ret chigga but. You wont get a hot fudge sundae from me, so do not strut my way s
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million stories. 8 million stories, 8 million stories. 8 million stories, 8 million stories Fresh kid and the stories complete. Born on a dim lit ghetto street. Father unknown, mother astray. He
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stick, tryna live in my crib. 'Cause I handle my * like a candle got lit. 'Cause I burn * down, yeah I'm in my bag. And these niggas so mad it's my turn now. And I get that cash and my bitch so
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. With the broke Mac it won't spray right. Don't give a * who they hit, as long as the drama's lit. Yo, overnight thugs, bug cause they ain't promised *. Hungry-ass hooligans stay on that piranha
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opio Say what,. Never under pressure,. Stress free we shock the mic,. You don't impress me. I live the life of an mc no pretending,. Souls of mischief rock tha house. So baby spread your wings n
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Intro. This is it (What?!). Luchini pourin' from the sky. Lets get rich (What?!). The cheeky vines. The sugar dimes. Can't quit (What?!). Now pop the cork and scream the vigga. And get lit
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?. OutKast this Dirty South to death the Dungeon Family Camp. Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt battery end caps. Making that music that make your neck hurt. And the beats that bother your back
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lit. I've seen the cards handed and I replayed mine. Hell yeah I'm on tilt, but I'm never off handed, gotta keep good time Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you. Free your mind and
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in slow motion like a dream I'm left empty like a temple turned into a fox den. Bus fumes drippin', spittin' into city summer sun. Siftin' through the ash. Dimly lit vision listenin' To the hiss
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My corner so polluted, young niggas looting. I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student. Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home. I kept the candle lit, my nigga never rowed. Niggas
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recorder was recordin' the slaughter. As I'm peepin 'cross the border leapin' water keepin' order Lit it up like a spliff, get a whiff of this hit. 'Cuz I flick 'em like bits and I bust 'em like zits
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make me question death. I wanna shoot all niggaz I feel should be shot on the spot. Let 'em rot with lead in their knot Oh *, you bitch ass niggaz be lit. Smoke weed it give you the heart to
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end today. Don't you believe it that's the way I see it. . Verse 3. . It's a star lit sky, neon lights and it's having. Someone you can lean on, right? Could be is the. Hardship, the grind, the
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. Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin'. Watch the way I handle it, uh. Bring it to the bedroom, you know that * is candle lit. She know I'm the man with it, uh. With the bands like I
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your nerves is lit. Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy. Insure you not to quit. To keep it in your mind and not fergit. That it is not he or she or them or it. That you belong to
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cut. Uhahh, lay back and hit this while I * this. Flip this, get some ass flow at long distance. And plus I pack nine inches in my britches. And keep an instant lit for the funky ass bitches
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***. Lift, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this. Refuse to quit, the fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wick. If I don't do this music *** I lose my ***. Ain't got *** to lose, it's the moment of
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up, don't make it no limit let's pick up (nigga). You can get up, get lit up, pussy motherfucka. You best to give it up to the right, that's them niggas conception. But that's cool, get your money
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em all out. Now can't get with this, 'cause they get faded without a doubt. Check em, I wreck em like 1-2-3 why. They can't * with that rude one Malik. Will I drop it, can't stop it, lit it up
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drop, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket. When they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket. Lock it down, yeah that's what I do. How could you come solo nigga when I run through ya whole
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. You're quick to pick your best, for the mic is lit. Instead of goin' with the flow like you're supposed to go. And enjoy the show and yo, put your hands together Clap your hands, clap your hands. Clap
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your nerves is lit. Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy. Insure you not to quit. To keep it in your mind and not fergit. That it is not he or she or them or it. That you belong to
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rhymes on an ibm. Ebonics is dead, the binary language is in. Canibus practices in a room wit a thousand candles lit. Meditating on this rapping *. Because my freestyle reigns sovereign. Wit a
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drop, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket. When they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket. Lock it down, yeah that's what I do. How could you come solo nigga when I run through ya whole
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wont stop no matter what happens,. Man you not knowin, who's tops they be blowin. I brings heat, independant and I will release,. The ultraviolet, bangin beats for the pilot,. Got the sky lit now who
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drop, can't stop it, lit it up like a rocket. When they get out of line I grip the nine out my pocket. Lock it down, yeah that's what I do. How could you come solo nigga when I run through ya whole
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. I stood a-wondering which way to go,. I lit a cigarette on a parking meter. And walked on down the road. It was a normal day. . Well, I rung the fallout shelter bell. And I leaned my head and I
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My corner so polluted, young niggas looting. I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student. Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home. I kept the candle lit, my nigga never rowed. Niggas
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your nerves is lit. Yet you know there is no answer fit to satisfy. Insure you not to quit. To keep it in your mind and not fergit. That it is not he or she or them or it. That you belong to
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My corner so polluted, young niggas looting. I studied Kenneth Williams, I'm one hell of a student. Remarkable hustle, my niggas coming home. I kept the candle lit, my nigga never rowed. Niggas
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. I stood a-wondering which way to go,. I lit a cigarette on a parking meter. And walked on down the road. It was a normal day. . Well, I rung the fallout shelter bell. And I leaned my head and I
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muttered something underneath my breath. She studied the lines on my face. I must admit I felt a little uneasy. When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe. Tangled up in blue. . She lit a burner on
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nigga got a Rollie that blind (B. G. ). In my section, you slip up. Guaranteed get lit up (Geezy). You get stood over (Geezy). Just to make sure you don't get up (Young Turk). In my section niggaz
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là zai phố. Còn mấу em gái bản gọi là Giàng A Lit. Yêu thiên nhiên, уêu âm nhạc. Yêu con người ngổn ngang tâm trạng. Đi bao xa tìm lại bản ngã. Đứng dậу bước tiếp anh em qua màn. HOOK. No break, đâу là
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đất mẹ việt nam yo. Chia anh Jin bài 3 bích. Tối Lucin làm 3 beat. Về Hà Nội, Gill là Zai Phố. Còn mấy em gái bản gọi là Giàng A Lit. Yêu thiên nhiên, yêu âm nhạc. Yêu con người ngổn ngang tâm trạng. Đi
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Lì bá shānhé qì gàishì. Sức dời sông núi, khí vây kín trời. Sherry girl it’s lit . X queen make you crazy. Let’s go. Xiǎng shí xiàn wǒ xin li zhuang de péng pài. Tôi muốn biết giấc mơ tôi đang theo
