vixen, mixes ?til morning Not swerving, oh, yeah Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion Stop motion, ooh, yeah [Jay-Z] Go harder than a n-gga for a n
only n****z in the city with Miami tints I picked up my advance and took off out to France Thousand dollar pants and hundred thousand dollar hands Mummy I don't dance
no this ain't Rakim or Eric B It's the B-L-A-Z-E Microphone and weed fiend Down with Nicotine And my homie M-O-N-O Wrap you with Cellophane And I cut
. I'm in Jamaica, P-R... B-R.... Bahamas, plus Cuba, L-A to V-A and even Vancouver. Hey yo, I be the Young N-O to the B-L-E, last name O-U-T-L-A-W-Z,
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already now its p. diddy still sound shitty. how your can your group be called "the band" no body plays and instrumant man. i dont play, b2k, r and b
A-Z-Z E Pha [Jazze:] Woooooooo wee! Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright [Bun B:] Bun B.... let's
your drinks in the air i see you lookin cute and all but i dont f****n care.. B*TCH! i think im Rick Ross, i think im Jay-Z cuz when i walk all through this b
stone cold bakin' And we get outta hand and bust up the room JD is to blame for the legion of doom 'Cause I'm the B I double Z Y You ain't better than
? (Just shut the fuck up) It was over your head all day every day S I N Y, One O Three O Four Wu Tan Killa Bees, And the Limp B I Z K I T Ya know the
A Tribe Called Quest ? ?Award Tour? - ?We on Award Tour with Muhammad my man/Goin? each and every place with the mic? in their hand? Digital Underground ? ?Humpty Dance? - ?The Humpty Dance
for real 'Cause we the maniacs with the chunky Goodie sac's So I don't carry an ax, but I still swing low with the lumber jax trax Are being made by Organo-i-z
on the dance floor, back that ass up girl And act like you don't have a care in the world Rock around the clock, hickory dickory dock Shout to B.I.G., '
the L-I-N-D, E with the N with the MC street You will agree it's me, cause I rock a funky beat The, oh-riginal B, I-Z-M-A-R K-I with the E, are a superstar
was over your head all day every day, S-I-N-Y 1-0-3-0-4, Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Gotta know the time, gotta know to rhyme It ain
for the crown [Chorus 2x] [Meth] It was over your head All day and every day S I N Y 10304 Wu Tang Killa Bees And the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Y'all know the
;ne Schuhe hat er ... DON'T TRY TO FLEE CAUSE YOU'RE SO VAIN " aber gelbe Zähne - ja YOU HAVE TO DANCE UNTIL THE END " Ach Junge mach watte willst
What? What? [Method Man:] It was over your head all day every day S-I-N-Y 1-0-3-0-4 Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T Gotta know the
