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some east side niggaz and we runnin this shit
We some west side niggaz and we runnin this shit

[DJ Paul]
I'm from that Memphis 10 Bitch
Who gives a fuck

Twenty bottles in the club, You know it's nothing
Ten models by my side, Omó it's nothing
Hundred G's for the night, I swear it's nothing
We do this

Magnum Force

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

whatever the fuck Ruck dictate 
The shit great, higher than shows made by Rick Lake 
You'll lick eight, shots at them niggaz who be fuckin with

Footloose

The Collective

The Collective

it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo, c'mon, c'mon let's go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose

DJ break it down on the 1's and 2's
We hit

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

Soms voel ek happy soms voel ek sad
Soms in die verleentheid is Eugene en sy perd
Soms voel ek ywerig soms voel ek lui
Soms wil ek saam kom maar soms

Ninja
Yo yo yo Yo-landi Visser
Jack Parow
DJ-Hitek
Die fokken Antwoord

Wat pomp julle?
Wat pomp julle?
Wat pomp, wat pomp
Wat pomp julle?

Wat pomp

(Banger, banger)
Von, uh
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

Takin' flights, I've been tourin' the country (uh-huh)
Check the schedule, I'm goin'

Dj Drama

Fuck it
I done seen it all with these two eyes
Hoes dogs like blue eyes, I mean blue nose
Who she fucking on who knows
Baby mamas I don't

of the hill, got a view of the hamptons

Pop out the blue, then I vanish
Glock 22, it's new, no jammy
And I got two, yoesmite sammy
Niggas get booked by

Stu hours 
New Bauer 
Cool flower 
She bloomed out here
Blue room vibes 
Let that Oooomm glide 
Cop that Vroom ride 
I got two sides 
Work from sun

DISCO DISCO (Get This Party Started)
(Written/produced/performed by GROOVE STATE)

Blue Disco
Red Disco 
Pink Disco 
Disco Disco

Get this party

Well I'm-a write a little letter
I'm gonna mail it to my local D.J.
Yeah and it's a jumpin' little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over

Brooklyn trains painted with graffiti juice
Got fiends on the block laid out by rock
Then Coogi wearing foos rob and mugging for shoes
DJ's everywhere

She's an herbalist
Synthesized by the root
She made me a HERbalist
Meaning I can braid her fears this safekeeping
Far from green, plus I keep her

don't need to. Not anymore. 
I'm content with the deep blue glimmer that sneaks through 
somehow as if to renew. Can this be true? 
The DJ quit playing my

Yea
Yea man
Dj chase
When I step up in the spot
I come are around (come around)
Getting to the money yea I'm in town (I'm in town)
Big big blue faces

Ho

Ludacris

Off the Richter Scale

2001

friends, hoes are your enemies
With ho energy to do what ya do
Blew what ya blew
Screw what ya screw
Y'all professional like DJ Clue, pulling on my coat

Stomp

DJ Nite

Nitemare, Vol. 2

1997

Was this in them trees
These are the things
They held me vision
Seein' more things
Me and DJ Paul
We got the hook off
We gon' stee
We gon' play

Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Nigga I gotta be Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Rich by 30
Fuck 9-5
I'll stay till 5:30
Job

the moonlight
Drinks iced by the moonlight
Blue eyes glint in moonshine entertainment for the night
Last motherfuckin' chance to be present for the rest of ya

Compilations
Compilations

Classic eighties countdown, one hit wonders too
Man that Counting Crows song has me feelin' kind of blue
Sold by MTV-jays, marketed

We Must Be Heard

Busta Rhymes

Gangsta Grillz: The Album, Vol. 2 [Clean]

2009

Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat (??).