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yeah
I'm keeping real
I'm feeling blessed up
I just feel great
A lot of niggas want me down but
Want a piece of my cake yeah

I came from where
You have

too highly, hold you by your head
Woah
I'm feeling invincible, feelings are critical, cannot be ridiculed
Gotta release cause the boy is too digital

Ice Cream Flavor

Spark 950

United We Slam

1994

the cartridge
Darkman, by the Bee can, he can
Can we, can, I can.. Yeah!
Don't worry, don't worry, strawberry
Mint-pep', rum and raisin 'cause he ate a plate

TO THE THICKEST THOT
WITH A BIGGER BOOTY THAN SIR-MIX-A-LOT'S CHICKS HAVE GOT

and Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open

Chocolate Cake

Crowded House

The Very Very Best of Crowded House

2010

tune that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental

Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her

and Puff
Recreatin' hate me now
I ain't gotta talk shit
What I'm makin' make me loud
I love it when my dad call and say
"Dom boy you make me proud!"
I be

Johnny boy has a family
Johnny boy has a lot of friends
Johnny boy got a home
Johnny boy get around

Nickname is Johnny girls
Jonathan's the King

It's Nova
And I'm going in
I'm going in
I'm going in
Boy better know that
I'm going in
The opps be spitting feathers
Dey cyant take my sting
I was

Constantly, we get the cake
Three through eight, we graduate
Graduate, congratulate
Hit them all and buy the place
Keep the chopper by your waist
And savers,

me boy, I'm too hot nigga
All these little bitty bitches gon' bop nigga
Had to hide these rocks on my jock nigga
If he playin' I'ma shoot him off

feet right
I can't lie it's a lot that gets me hype
It's a lot that gets me hype
It's a lot that gets me hype yeah yeah yeah
Had to be in by

just tellin' you lies
It ain't really what it seem
Just some mothafuckin' terrified human beings behind a computer screen
We got a lot of rats switchin'

Yeah
Really don't talk a lot (Really don't talk)
Might fuck 'round, buy the block (Buy the block)
Roll weed, roll by the cops (By the cops)
This shit

on the level, I got talent you can't measure
If my fuckin' words a jewel, then this loose leaf is my treasure

Act One, Aitchison, all boys school, son you think

Do It Like Me

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

everybody wants to do it like me
No you don't do it like me
Nah, no we ain't the same
You're never gonna do it I'm doin' it again
Boy Better Know, were

Buttermilk Biscuits (Keep on Square Dancin')

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

the box for the Mix-A-Lot slice (huh huh)

why'all ready to get busy? (huh huh!)
Now, buttermilk biscuits here we go
Zip the flour roll the dough
Clap your

boy right in a ditch
Imma pop him like a zit
Let the choppas off the rip

I'm lurkin on em
No where's Waldo
But I'm searching for em
Red beams

like (silk)

Can I talk my shit, baby? (speak to me)
I go by many names (oh)
Kojey Acholades
Pablo Eskojey
Houdini Kojini
Luther Vankojey
And Sir

Sound check
Go so before I start dey burst
Hope say you dey buy my song?
Cause if na few dey get am
Then that one no be love

It takes a whole lot

em by the throat
Watch em choke
As I laugh a lot

I'm on a whole new level
Not that Goku level
Not that lord Zeus level

Uhh

Moving Goats
Like pebbles

a new street, so posse move ahead
We all look kinda suave, the crew you can't forget
The Mix-A-Lot Posse, cold rippin' up the set

My Posse's On Broadway

Cheese, His name is Cheese

Aye, I'm in your city tryna pick out a thot
The wide body snatch, it scratch off the lot
These hoes wanna fuck, I'm

and mob they presidents
On cuts I'm legendary, by any means necessary
These cake ass niggaz scary, and singing like canaries

You'll find a cemetery, if you