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bang her is the name of the song Dana is a bitch that can fuck all night long And she'll love it if ya have a big dick One night she came over by my
Man, what the fuck this nigga want? Shit 4:30 in the morning Calling a nigga this fucking early, this nigga crazy Phone rang, it's my nigga G
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie The hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin' To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
with like 5 labels They fly me, put me in a hotel and dine me But they all say that it's early to sign me Fucks that mean? Wanna wait till I'm big When
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie The hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin' To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
them badges, you get dealt with the maggots Heard drive-bys everyday Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway Uh, yeah, uh, Figg
I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie To the hip hip hop and you don't stop The rock it to the bang bang boogie Say up jump the boogie to The rhythm
to you courtesy Of a sound board cassette Recording of a December 1989 show at London's Astoria "Breed" (then called "Immodium") and "Polly" (the big Rock
so well, A Big Bang, I got clientele And from the time I was only six years old I never forgot what I was told It was the best advice I ever had
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang The boogie,
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang The boogie,
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie To the hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin' To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
Oooh Big bank call me big papa Big daddy tell the little mommas Slim waste wit a big bottom We aint havin no drama Big man by the little problem It
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think
, early sunday morning it was a big ganja smuggling Ina de mud me a pick kali bud an me a load dem down in off the top One by one, load up de van, all
so well, A Big Bang, I got clientele And from the time I was only six years old I never forgot what I was told It was the best advice I ever had
Ron Suno, niggas know the fuckin' vibes Bang, bang I keep the Glock in the sprinter I make it hot in December Fuck what you jackin' boy Fuck
Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out 'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think
Let's listen to this dramatic show Which was popular in the early days of radio Ha ha, ha ha, uh, yeah yeah Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh
microwave background radiation. This radiation is a faint afterglow of the Big Bang that permeates the universe and provides a snapshot of the early universe.
(Click Clack) (This Beat Bangs) Yea-Yea, Yea-Yea, Say You Don’t Even Know You Already Know, Get Money Or Get Left Early In The Morning We Ain’t Even
I said a hip hop Hippie to the hippie The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it out Bubba to the bang bang boogie, boobie to the boogie
an attack by an unknown enemy Huh Yeah Huh Uh .44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch" I'm fuckin'
an attack by an unknown enemy Huh Yeah Huh Uh .44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch" I'm fuckin'
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