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, What do you take me for? To hell with you. [Dappy:] To hell with me. [Tulisa:] Yeah, I never wanna see your face again. [Dappy:] Where the f**k do you
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: Xzibit, [J-Ro] I really wish I could you know at twenty-one youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo [I'ma tell you exactly why I do the things I do, youknowhatI
f/ Lil' Jon [Intro] OK, OK, OK This Sean Paul, Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz You already know how we do it homeboy It's A-Town (105 Road for dem hoes)
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL [Verse 1] Talkin about gats, traps, cops and robbers It's 9-1-1, PLEASE
(Verse 1) I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist They call me Slim Roethlisberger I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker A merk her with a
it, try to deny it Stupid you will feel What I do, I do it well Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill Half a breath left on my death bed Screaming F
ladies You better go get your mase cause shady said so You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your face That's how f–king rowdy you feel, now do
: phish (repeat 2x) What’s the difference between me and you? You talk a good one - but you don’t do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and
you more if you were to say my f-cking sh-t doesn’t stink, shady f-cking aftermath boy the ship doesn’t sink it just floats int he f-cking water til we
beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, buffa-buffalo bill, [Verse 3] Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, nothing so chill, f-cking hoe, you better f
bitch You fat mutha-fucka {take money} West side Bad boy killers {take money} You know who the realist is Niggas we bring it to {take money} [Verse 1
The hood made a man, my first 14 grams took that and made a grand I do this, u knew this, I told you pussy You faked your death, hater f**kin comin from
Chorus - 50 Cent] They say Im grimey, Im greasy I make a 187 look easy F**k that, I lay my murder game down Push me nigga, see what Im about [Verse 1
know that, it's right here for her I want to, see you break it down I'm ballin', throw'n money around Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake): She
with the bread, Thats some f-cked up sh-t Think about that kid, Im thinking what this b-tch thinking when she take me to court, I pay my child support, what the f
