feelings You know I'm leaving I know the feelings better than you You can't believe now you're on your own I've not a clue what you have done You tried to call on me What you
Hercules Man Get Kells N Luda On A Track A Hit Is Guaranteed Everybody On They Feet This Is What Yall Shirt Should Read [Chorus:] Hey, You's A Rock
special In this world of magic and beauty is like It don't matter where you from or where you at It take you wherever you wanna go 'Cause when you're
what you got, it's what you do with it It don't matter what you got, it's what you do with it It don't matter what you got, it's what you do with it
on the grind (grind) Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind) Top down, money up, gotta stay on the grind (grind) Gotta stay on the grind homie, gotta stay on
, ready to play the rhythm While you repeating my words, huh plagiarism A Rich Boy had to Throw Some D's up on the 'Llac You call it stuntin but to me
that boy so real Who that boy trackin that boy Chamill'? Always give you somethin that boys gon' feel "Try to give you somethin that you boys gon' feel
on), some Chamilli (On, on), some Chamilli (I put on), some Chamilli (On, on), some Chamilli (Put on - Eastside) (Put on - Southside) (Put on - Westside
it (WOO) And she like 'Boy, you tha truth' (You tha truth) And he like (yeah) 'Boy, you tha truth' (you tha truth) And she like (hold up) 'Boy, you tha
Say we do it big then you boys is right Spending more dough than you saw in ya life And that's just what ya boy spent on the dice Instigatin' you instigatin
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days There's got to be A better way Something here about my face Somehing make you think I got time to waste What you doing Standing here Why don't you call
I see you with your boys You pretend as if you don't want me When you get home you call me on the phone And tell me how much you care (Wyclef) Yo, close
pimp Quit acting the click clacking Like you famous shit You faggots are broke with names out of gangsta flicks (Biatch) What a joke, you aint never cut up coke on
women is god’s gift Do you need a lift can I take a sniff Do I sound sexist cause I’m chasin’ After deja she from texas? Down to kick the asses of the
[airline attendant] This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 Departing from los angeles, final destination to st. louis Thank you [ice cube] Damn
10 [LeToya] A H-town chick, you already know Call me Mrs. Baird cuz I'm makin dough My coupe topless, capricorn by my toe Richest skinny on my hips, Louis on
grain and fly by, say dawg you got that good up in tha hood we callin mint, right anoter thing we do is blow call it blew,we blow callin cocain, fuck
