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records. All you had to do was turn on the radio and you'd hear one of their records within the hour. And she says to him, very flatly, Can I see your
wife because of it
But I got this life because of it
Told ya, game don't never get old
[Sir Mix-A-Lot - talking]
Yeah don't grab the game bull by
sign
c lot of swerving driving on the line
Have you guys been drinking?”
Malcolm: “No sir, I'm just tired. It's my off time”
Radio: “We had a robbery
I've seen alot of evil things men'll do (men'll do)
Shit I mean I did a thing or two (yes sir)
Can't nobody tell me how to wear my shoes
Plus they too
the couple can't seem
To agree, Nicki, who is dressed in a black
T-shirt that says "FEELING
MYSELF, " cheerfully suggests that they poll
The room the producer,
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka, shit
nigga Gucci
Bought a brand toolie, let it mix you like a smoothie
Do the oochi-choochi, I say free my nigga Gucci
Bought a brand toolie, let it mix you
on and raise up
This one's for you? Uh-uh
This one's for who? Us, us, us, yes sir
Huh, af-after seeing this
I-I have no other questions, I, I mean I
Hey,
days of our lives
You wink, it goes by
So we'll just get it with no edits
And anything goes, so no time for closed minds
And free my Lil' Weezy
It’s Friday so all day go insane
lose my brain.
we work hard so we play
lot of Xo , we this way (this way)
I'm way up can’t shift that
they got stuck
walking on the beach
These Judas ain't gon conquer me
My music got the farthest reach
They say it's impossible
I say that's implausible
Can't convince me
I wrote a note to sir James explaining I couldn't sleep.
Can't sleep. I can't sleep. Make sure I'm up by 8.
I turned on the clock radio.
The only
'em
You lookin' at the future my nigga
You can't escape it
You'd rather wait for niggas to die
To say I am the greatest fuck y'all
That boy Denzel
he’s got two (got two)
I’m like babe (like babe) that’s how we do
(that’s how we do)
No, no, no you man can't do it like me
Nope, you can't do it like me
and skip thru confusion
Dance to a sound where you can't stay loosin.
A clear sound no musical illusion,
Follow the maestro when his hands keep movin.
Go!
on and raise up
This one's for you? Uh-uh
This one's for who? Us, us, us, yes sir
Huh, af-after seeing this
I-I have no other questions, I, I mean I
Hey,
And kill that no sir, yes sir, and thank you ma'am
'Cause the word is a luxury a black man can't afford
That's why poverty's on the rise and we still
sake
Man I thought I'd be Yeezy
Cause I can't get stripes without a tick first
And I don't get likes but write a sick verse
Cause I say what I like
a radio MC
You must not listen to songs
I'm so sorry, you're nobody
Just a guy Kano's bringing along
Say hello to Kano's hypeman (Ghetto)
In fact, you sound
she suck the dick alot
I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot
Singer* Background Singers*
Why'd you have to go and play yourself
Girl you
And a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blaring on the radio
We got us a tank full of gas
And we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
And a whole lot of show
And with Hank Jr. blaring on the radio
We got us a tank full of gas
And we was on our way
We figured we'd go down to New Orleans
from the fake
Sans-serif font-face falls the editors way
Erase it all now; destroy my evidence
DOD standards, so forensics can't edit it
Hold me in
from the fake
Sans-serif font-face falls the editors way
Erase it all now; destroy my evidence
DOD standards, so forensics can't edit it
Hold me in
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