do you think that feels? (leave them out in the field)
Carrot juice constitutes murder (V8's genocide)
Greenhouses prisons for slaves (yes, your »
Carrot Juice Is Murder Russell's Shorts
by The Arrogant Worms
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a grown man
And I stand 5`8" and 3 quarters
Giving orders to my sqaudron 'cause I`m like the sergeant
Or general but let me keep this minimal
I used »
The Illest Brother Daily Operation
by Gang Starr
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body
Till yo ass can't breathe
Chorus x2
Verse 5
(8Ball & MJG)
(8 Bal)l
Left foot right foot
Swingin both of yo fist
Yo better keep it »
Gangsta Walk Spring Break 2K5
by David Banner
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Ooooooh-ooooooooh-ooooh-ohh-oooh-ooooh)
[Prince Poetry] Tinted V8, buck and a half on the dash All weather Pirellis, the exterior color is cash Black Italian leather, Nakamichi system »
Soundman The Equinox
by Organized Konfusion
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and you already know.
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm still on that five-9,
But might see me on that five-8 comin' down,
All over the town I like to get around, »
Bangin' Screw Get Money, Stay True
by Paul Wall
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mamas, ooh ooh
Give a damn, make that 2-8-9, think I had a V8
Highly carbureator, four-barrel engine scram
Get gas, go in sideways, figured up like »
Broccoli The Element of Surprise
by E-40
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back-polluted pussy hoochie mamas, ooh ooh
Give a damn, make that 2-8-9, think I had a V8
Highly carbureator, four-barrel engine scram
Get gas, go in sideways, »
Broccoli The Element of Surprise [Clean]
by E-40
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school boy with one kid
I think I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my booties in boots off
You get in my bed, you »
Show Em What They Won Free City
by Murphy Lee
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boy with one kid
I think I'm five-eight, but yo, maybe I'm five-six
With my boots off, I prefer my booties in boots off
You get in my bed, you better »
Show Em What They Won Free City [Clean]
by Murphy Lee
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pellets in the felonious Los Skandalous
Golden State
Home of dysfunctional gang truces
5.8 quakes where glass houses pancake (westsiiiiiide)
But I »
Arch Angels The Lawhouse Experience, Vol. 1
by Ras Kass
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mama and hit you in the dark (hit you in the dark)
[Chorus]
[Verse 5 - 8Ball]
Front row full of that dro
Leave the club full of rolls 8 mo
Yo »
Stay Fly Most Known Unknown [DualDisc]
by Young Buck
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to the crib to pick up my brother, g
G don't forget, to bring the house keys
Hops in the eight, five-oh now here we go
Please please, brother don't slam my »
Up Jumps Da' Boogie Welcome to Our World
by Timbaland & Magoo
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my brother, G
G don't forget, to bring the house keys
Hops in the eight, five-oh now here we go
Please please, brother don't slam my car do'
It »
Up Jumps da' Boogie Welcome to Our World [Clean]
by Timbaland & Magoo
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on the money, you know I'm makin' it
I do it live, so you know I ain't fakin' it
Five foot eight, standin' ten feet tall
And if you ask me why, it's like that »
It's Like That Y'All 80's Underground Rap: Can I Kick It?
by Sweet Tee
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the niggaz that bend down get minks and goose
See me, I'm not greedy, not at all
Hit me at the office, yo 2-1-2, 5-6-3, 8-4-8-4
So why y'all niggaz gon' »
Gunz in Da Air The Reunion
by Capone-N-Noreaga
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