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residential
I can show you how to spice talk
I'm influential
Finna beat this ho from the back
I made an instrumental
Why these niggas talkin' 'bout some money

Flying

UFO

UFO/Flying

1973

heard aloud the shrill of blank deathly sound
I tried, I tried, I tried to run, but every move I was where I begun,
It's too late, shadows over me blind

to listening 
To the great ones, studied how they did business
And then made friends with
Some like-minded pimps
And we kicked it, spitting over instrumentals

you it's drive by
We are not equal it's true go and cry cry
And since you talked about my family u gotta die die
Got the sauce with the spice
Like it's

want, Imma buy those
Icy icy watch, I like those
Cannot have you over I don't like hoes
I don't like beef, like the spice though
Playing the game, I'm

Girl you in the mood, what you tryna do
You could swing by, kick back, get loose
Baby tell me what's the move, it's just me and you
And if we going

(Yeah)
So get ya drum program out the intervention
I'm in dimension, could be two by twelve
You the twelve bitch niggas done through in the bay

Move

of a pillow
So baby, let's groove
Like an instrumental

[Verse 2]
Well come on over to my place
No need to be wasting time
You really must be from outer pace

the day comes and that shit is done
That little girl can look God in the face
A little bit of spice
A lotta sunshine
Grandmama's kiss
Grand Daddy's wine

me
To the end of the week, I live by the beat, like you live check-to-check
If you don't move your feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck

Elevators (Me and You)

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

me
To the end of the week, I live by the beat, like you live check-to-check
If you don't move your feet then I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck

Elevators (Me and You) [Onp 86 Mix]

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

of the week, I live by the beat
Like you live check-to-check
If you don't move your feet then I don't eat
So we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done come a long

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Get Them out Ya Way Pa

Wu-Tang Clan

8 Diagrams [Clean]

2007

your way pa

If he front then we stomp 'em out
Get 'em out your way pa
Get 'em out your way pa
Move, move, move

I'm seduced by the chrome, it's

your waist line move

Mi get crazy

Dancehall music you like

Yuh nu lazy

Sexy up di place

Wid vibes now shady

Hope by now you understand me

Girl

round
Niggas would dream for a look
But you girl you silent
Dont know your spices they dying try it
I know ya spices im licking my fingers
And giving you

Vybz Kartel Music
Song by Tspize
Lyrics
Runtown oh oh oh
Ye yeah eh
Ladies call me r digit
Ye yeah eh
Tspize.
Aliyaah, Maya and Alexia,
The girl come

something
That's not regular
Girl you move
Something like a fairytale

Girl your attitude filled with spice
So you fuck. me. well.
Only thing scarier than you

Take It from the Top

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You

Get it in gots to get it in
I got to get it in gots to get in
Got to get it in

Heavy mental, artist instrumental
Ghetto metal, I said it 'cause I

she fine she just play it cool 
She don't even try she be making moves 
Baby do your thing I ain't mad at you 
College girl vibe but she got some

head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh

I'm drunk better talk to me nice
Glizzy on my body moving spice
Who am I fucking on tonight
Who am I fucking on tonight
Yea
Yea
Girl your so persuasive

everyone was trying to become the next Spice Girls or Backstreet Boys. I got rejected over and over. The funny part about being rejected as a teenager is