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right
They hear bow and run off and hide
They've got shit corn, hashtag don't ride
And if it weren't done by the mandem
It probably got done by

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't want you
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by

Done looked it up done ran it down
Done turning cheeks

Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's

a bitch,
I used to act like Sanji
Type to fold ya laundry
The way she steal my soul I call her Maki
Scare these kids by doing nothing call it Haki
They like

strategy meets skill
It's called cribbage, and it's a classic
I'll kick your ass and I'm not being sarcastic
With the board and pegs, you keep track of your

Fatty Girl

LL Cool J

Yeah Yeah, U Know It

2003

do yo' thang
I mean, in them jeans
Yo shape is beautiful
And I'm "For you, by you"
Like FUBU
(B**** you know the name)
Whoo-wee Jesus
JoJo K-Ci

Rip Gu
Rip LeeLee
Rip Ms Audrey
Rip JoJo
Love Yall

I lost my brother it opened my eyes
Some nights i would sit there and wonder and cry
You never

Oooo don't care who's watching
This drink got my body talking baby
Let's get Sake by the glass
You want a shot or a carafe
Fuck it let's do both
Let's do

and relax, to some quiet storm tracks
It's a love thing, baby, straight facts

Fascinated when you wore that fascinator, played the
Wall, smooth like I wasn't

metti le mani
Occhiale da donna total
Montatura bianca coca
Ok baby, no jojo
La scena mi fa un blowjob

Poshit, pochette
Sgommo con il Porsche
Compro con

Through a libra sign
Up on one scale
While she's down on the other
Keeping it from tipping by pumping
I need you to realize
I love the way you dance baby

Track running laps can't time that
I hit it from the back think she like that
I got her giggling and shit I smile back
I'm keeping some secrets but

Rump Shaker

Wreckx-N-Effect

Strip Jointz: Hot Songs for Sexy Dancers

1996

the poom poom, send it to POPPA
Shake it baby shake it baby shake it don't STOPPA

Let me see you do the booty hop (HOP)
And now make the booty STOP
Now

Rock On

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

it
You can't unscrew it, ladies wanna take it off
All they want is piece of mind so I break 'em off
I grab the game by the balls until I made it

U-Dubb but ain't
Make no profit back
To make ya pockets fat you had to
Leave that league and rock wit' Smack
It's obvious who make the hotter tracks
Yo

know me

Baby
Do something to me
I don't know you
Play with fire

You don't know it
But you don't know me
Baby
Do something to me

I don't know you
But

(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
(Trell's on the track)
I'm on Mars right now, oh, oh, oh
It's a real nigga 101, oh, oh, oh
Look

Ay, coupe me,

and forever we stickin like glue (we stickin like glue)
Baby let's fly in a coup (coup)
Love always, it's all about you

Girl it's your day now come throw it

going on with you boy
Call me back

True story
True allegory
No one said its gone be fair
That's what Uncle Greg said

No one said its gone be fair
That's

Rump Shaker

Wreckx-N-Effect

Orgazmo

1998

feelin' manly and you say it's comin' in handy
Slidin' my claws from New York down by N. Virginia
Ticklin' you around Delaware before I enter
Total

on the track ima eat it up
Lil baby got cheeks ima beat it up
To geeked on the soda finna double up
She gone put the soda ina sippy cup
Tell em slide lil nigga

I wonder why (and now I wonder why)
I lost you (yeah-yeah)
Baby it's you and it's me (yeah)
Til' the day that I can't breathe (no)
Blood on my shirt,

Come see me now baby
Preeing me in your mercedes
And I just do my ting lately
The way I move it got you crazy
And that bumbadabumbum
Make you go