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got. To make a nigga slide in the vault. Then bake a nigga dash in some salt. I bring a nigga home and pole vault. Then blame a nigga like it's your fault. (You're fault!). . I never understood
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nuttin but love for you, honey. . I'm not your H-E-L-P. But I'm your H-E-A-V-Y DASH-D. Don't test me, don't ask me for nothin. For nathins, for just, for doodle lee squat, you can do me not. You plan
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If hun's a monster. I'm Carl Lewis on a meter dash. It's Grand Puba baby. And I'm gettin' crazy cash What's the 411?. Let me know, hun. What's the 411? What's the 411, hun?. What's the 411, hun
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, digi-dash in it I'm an advocate. Chromed out wheels if you hop in here you might jet lag a bit. I'm passionate about everything that I want, I do what it do and y'all don't. I put the whole world in
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Featuring Slick Rick. . Greg Nice. I'm a live nigga standin out like a rash. A live nigga keep cash in a stash. What's the eggs without the cornbeef hash?. Blowin up like Sarah Dash. Jerkin up
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). Superstar Like Lupe. See me in the Coupe Hot damn It's a new day. I remove the roof as if it's a toupe. To shed light on the jewels, Glue on blu-ray. High definition. I get cash two-twenty on the dash and a
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. Hit a bank and shot a guard in the spleen. With Bill Blast, he made a dash smash the cash. Ran two blocks pulled off the ski mask But then started flippin', forced in the phat whip and. People
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simple". And then he put a Uzi to my temple. "Damn right Schoolly-School, it's a set-up. And if you're smart you just shut up. Give me all your gold and your cash. So a brother like me'll make a dash
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). Of ten million stars. (Guess who's back?) And I look back on Venus. (I look). I look back on Mars. (And). And I burn with the fire. (Of ten). Of ten million stars L's worth paper dash that damn
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). Of ten million stars. (Guess who's back?) And I look back on Venus. (I look). I look back on Mars. (And). And I burn with the fire. (Of ten). Of ten million stars L's worth paper dash that damn
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. That * could be bad for your heartbeat. Cash'll get you snatched in a heartbeat. Mash in a mad dash in a Cadillac with the alligator dashboard. Damn *. Yeah I know. . Hook
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me. They supposed to. Niggaz wanna grind like crime like me. They supposed to. Niggaz wanna mash like me, dash like me. . Repeat. . Allegations got me pacin'. Grand jury wouldn't understand my
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yard gain. Uhhh, swag on infinity. I'm killing em, see the white flag from the enemy. Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories. Father forgive me for my brash delivery. I will try
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I'll dash. You can't handle the scandal of an uptown vandal. Shooting up your toes making sandals. Somebody told me that you owe me, but can't nobody hold me. I do my dirt all by my lonely We gonna
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yard gain. Uhhh, swag on infinity. I'm killing em, see the white flag from the enemy. Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories. Father forgive me for my brash delivery. I will try
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yard gain. Uhhh, swag on infinity. I'm killing em, see the white flag from the enemy. Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories. Father forgive me for my brash delivery. I will try
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--. Put in the dash 'n the fender,. Dryer sheets, that cover that scent that it renders. Never will it stop -- ever, never,. Never will it stop -- ever, never,. Never will it stop -- ever, never
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dash, I'mma do two. Captain Crunch, these niggas is Fruit Loops. That's why your girl wanna * me and my group too. And I'mma make her back it up like "droop shoop". I'm the Birdman Jr. , I gotta
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yard gain. Uhhh, swag on infinity. I'm killing em, see the white flag from the enemy. Shoot you in the head and leave your dash full of memories. Father forgive me for my brash delivery. I will try
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taking that. You know the life? Bitch, I'm living that. Now do that 100 yard dash and run that money back. I see potential, yeah, you full of that. Be my employee of the week, make a hundred racks
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toеs down. On the dash gettin' fast food. Hope you can handlе the heat. Put your name in the streets. Get used to my fans lookin' at you. * what they heard. I don't * with them birds. I'm a mean
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' with the window down. I be ten toes down on the dash getting' fast food. Hope you can handle the heat. Put your name in the streets. Get used to my fans looking at you. * what they heard, I don't
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thing gone blow. Dead letters like a red dot on yo door (yep yep yep yep yep). All y'all gone with a dash on the backseat. That's me with a cut full o black ink. I'mma hit y'all with it till I split yall
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horse. I be balling on these niggas got me feeling like sports. Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort. Ain't too many things I ain't done yet. I'm the king of this ***. Crowned by the toilet. I'm
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got in store baby. And I already know what you’re thinking. And we ain’t gotta tell nobody, I can keep a secret. You can have whatever baby, keep it. Two hundred on the dash, taking bags out of Neiman's
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eye. . I believe in defending. In what we once. Stood for. It seems in vogue. To be a closet. Misogynist homophobe. . A change of course in. Our direction. A dash of truth. Spread thinly
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Incomprehensible Hornswoop me bungo pony, dogsled on ice. Make a dash for freedom baby, don't skate on polar ice. It's to thick to be sliced by the light. Of long and white polar nights. It's all right, it's all
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. Hornswoop me bungo pony, dogsled on ice. Make a dash for freedom baby don't skate on polar ice. It's too think to be sliced by the light. Of long and white polar nights. It's all right (repeat four more
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Incomprehensible Hornswoop me bungo pony, dogsled on ice. Make a dash for freedom baby, don't skate on polar ice. It's to thick to be sliced by the light. Of long and white polar nights. It's all right, it's all
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sad ho, she a bad ho. I'ma *** her, then I dash home, to the cash ho. Chorus. I'm on some rob a nigga ***, take a nigga bitch. Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip. I pull up with a stick
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Law. I got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke. Make room for a real outlaw There's duct tape on that license plate, a 6 gun in the dash. There's thunder in your hood, heaven from a still
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, bitch, Killa, my nigga Jigga, Sigel, Beans. (Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City) Diplomats man, holla, Dash, get the * off our dicks. Incomprehensible. (Welcome to New York City
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get one finger while I'm shifting gears. I got suede on my roof, wood grain on the dash. Sheep skin on the rug, 'Golden Grain' in the stash. Hydraulics all around so I shake the ride. We go front
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ain't never get to ask. I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash. Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners. And girl that got diplomas and enough money to loan us. A little something extra
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! N, E, dash L-L-Y. If you didn't like me then, gon' hate me now. Me and Murph' fogged out in the buggy I. With the, suction doors, two bad-ass whores. Holla at Yo, 'cause I need that custom made
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them, and they say they got a fast car. Nascar, truck wit a crash bar. And TV's in the dash, pa. See em in the five wit stock rims, I just laugh, pa. I catch stunts when I ain't tryin. I ain't lyin, I
