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ya king
Daddy ain't shit give em back his ring
How can I forget the way you stayed so strong
With five little ones you moved on
Loaded up the rag top

do not forsake your own for another]

Ji Wêh Wêh ji ji ji ji Wêh
éyeh éyeh éyeh

A yí sáŋ a yì kibán, Kòcònè
A yì ben nó Melu'
E nó ben dzesì vilu,

Ring leader made this shit slap
Ya

I'm the Black Lion I'm king of the jungle
I'm ready to rumble 
Warrior Gang
Little mama want me to pipe her 
We

On my mama, imma give it back, but I'm getting that
I'm the king of my city man, put a penny in
Riding round San Pablo, Nine Eighty
Then I hit E One Four,

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Yeah, I'm giving it over

Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music

keer raden hoeveel mensen op m'n feestje komen 1 2 3 mensen 1 2 3 mensen

S.M.E.G. smeg
Ik ben even onderweg
In mijn smegmachine
Op naar jouw geliefde

Quarterbackin'

E-40

Breakin News

2003

and your the team captain
Quaterbackin', Quarterbackin'
Gotta little change and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin', Quarterbackin'
If ya sound system

Soms ben je niks en af en toe word je op handen gedragen
Ik ben veranderd, maar dat is normaal, het zijn andere dagen
Ik heb laatst m'n tante

Suddenly this rap shit wasn't all I owned
Every man is king
But every king can be dethroned
Somebody gotta be great out of mama four children
No diss to my

the guidance
Fortune5 business minded
E Jake Enterprises
Started as Elijah’s, now it’s Eziah’s
What...

For my little man
To my little man
Yeah
Yo..

My little

B-B-Bankroll got it

Uh, I stand by my word, don't back-paddle (unh-uh)
Fetti longer than an ostrich Adam's apple (an ostrich?)
Give me my 'speck

to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he

getting older, nigga
It's pistols in my stroller
Mama kitchen tooken over by my
Uncle coke and soda
This Eazy-E, NWA before the Hova
Dookie ropes
Caddies

liga ela pro abate  
Bih tá Nick Minaj
Vem pa senta na bens 

Nukenin você já sabe 
Que Elas ta na maldade 
E Vão vim mama minha gang

Sem Romance sem

Mommie's Angels

Mia X

Unlady Like

1997

Angels! Ooh ooh
Angels! Ooh oh ooh angels

Precious little boy and girl growing up fast, in this foul world
Mama's trying to do all she can

it together and let
You pick what to do and then we do that!
(Little nigga, you know I'm gettin' money)
'Cause we ca-

If I blew by, best believe, she

Hey shawty I like the way you moving
Let your booty drop bring it back and push it on me we uptown funky uptown funky (yeah)
Little mama you make me

first steps off the river
On to the banks, banks, banks, banks, banks, banks
I said, little babies, by way of some reed, some reed, some reeds
Some reeds

of sitting on porches
The cookies came from Portland
3:10 to Yuma and I'm Ben Wade
Meditation in the desert with my sensei
Crown vics parked by Chevy's with

Legendary
Legendary
Legendary

Okay before everything Let me introduce myself
The street call me Benzo but my Pop call me Ben
Mister Lenoir autrement

my beamer
I gat d keys
Lemme take you to my mama
I gat no time for drama
Am with the kings
Uhmm king koka on the mix
Maba maba
Ewo koe me lor loo

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call

New God Flow.1

Ghostface Killah

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin', Amar'e
A nick' sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a circus without you clown

gentlemen
I fear, I fear, I fear
Good evening to you one and all
I hope you will enjoy
The coming sports day of your life
Is mama's little boy

So, how do you