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The Romantic Approach/Sophisticated Approach (Stan Kenton) · The Romantic Approach/Sophisticated Approach (Stan Kenton) · Approach (I:Scintilla) · Approach (Von Hertzen Brothers) · On Approach (Everest) · On Approach (Everest) · Approach (Von Hertzen Brothers) · Love Approach (Tom Browne) · Broach Approach (Mike Wade) · Sophisticated Approach (Stan Kenton) – and 90 other albums »


away. nor do I
Believe it is going to be solved by the approach of 'shot them, gas
Them, and send them back to the cities where they came from.'"
Cutthroat approach
Leavin' t-shirts soaked
Bust shots at your throw back
Leave hoes where the team go
Valley Joe Crest Coast
Mackin' to the next level
killed.
(He's on the line! Shoot him!)

[Dre]
Fatal approach to danger, just to remain a strangler,
Outrun, the shot of a gun with a ganger.
Murder in
killed.
(He`s on the line! Shoot him!)

[Dre]
Fatal approach to danger, just to remain a strangeler,
Outrun, the shot of a gun with a ganger.
Murder
miraculous breath
To inhale a beard loaded with courage

Who would have known : that a boy like him
Possessed of magical sensitivity
Would approach a girl
Miraculous breath
To inhale a beard
Loaded with courage

Who would have known
That a boy like him
Possessed of magical
Sensitivity

Would approach
and drink
Day old days ancient
Bloody mary bastards
In a hardcore
Blue collar bar
Here we sit -
A shot and a beer
After another hard earned day
AT THE HI-D-HI
and the thunder
Fast 5 days straight to meditate, build hunger
and focus(focus) on the days and times(focus) that approach us

Bad seeds is planted to grow
So don''t approach me, I won''t approach you
And don''t insult me, I won''t insult you
Cause you don''t know what I will or I won''t do

'Cause you
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you twist up ganja
Lick off a shot, you no dick rider
Lick off a shot, you big money spender
Lick
across tha new line
Of Mason Dixon
Rippin' through denim
Tha point an inch from her vein
Tha foreman approach
His steps now pound in her brain
His
on the champagne
Wrote you with a whole new approach that lead a whole team of niggas
Why'all should know I only ball like a coach, now!

[Raekwon the Chef]
stained all my Guess farmer's, colored enormous
I hopped up, outta my bed holdin my head
Flashbacks of gun shots shot past my head
I can recall an eight
told 'em we rollin' with swollen shit

Keep a deeper state of a mind less tortured
Poison apple move through orchard
I approach you, walk in circles
accurate assault, our justified revenge, we'll live to see them die

One shot, one kill
Extremist factions, bear arms without honor, attacking our public
bust a shot up in the beacon
Catch me in the corner not speaking
Crushed out heavenly, U.G. rock the sweet daddy long fox minks
Chicken and broccoli,
An old school cat who got knowledge under his cap
So don't approach me with that bullshit black
Because I been there, did that, bust shots and sold crack
we rushin'
Raisin' Cain hip shots graze yo' brain 
It's rippin' down like thunda pound 
Make a brotha wonda now what otha ill shit lies underground
know who to trust cause you might get shot

(Snoop Dogg)
You might get got, and you might not
Make it to see a whole 'nother day, you better
watch
and shot in a church basement or somebody's ###160109 and all the prophets had towels wrapped around their heads for turbans, but you could see the tags,
sting round here
Big star body, kill off every dirty gal roll near
Bitch bust a shot and fiya! two shots fiya! fiya!, put the pussy pon fiya!
Yes Iya,
hugging the block, cops is booking 'em
Women hugging they purse when they spot the crook in 'em
Back when little J got shot, pops was whooping 'em
Little
and a cold six-pack,
A loaded shotgun with no turning back,
Cruising death lane, feeling no shame,
Malicious intent, gone shooting!
Approach a black
light, all of the time, all on his grind, right
I'm blacking out about 'Pac, blacking out on them cops
Middle finger, after blacking out from them shots
a whoop in a rip
I don't eva want us to come the bust and shots, nigga misery can't produce enough cops and a'
Don't know if you wallin' or what?
All you

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