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Tell you what we on
Welcome to the dyngerzone
Killed the last motherfucka that told me to fetch a bone
His death was the only thing set in stone

ashing smoke playin with the wind
It's different drip what it's made in
Blonde bitch legs just like Montana
Fill my blunt and then I'll answer
I'm rocking

flow
Flow flow flow flow flow
If you ain't born with it
Radical man
Talkin' about the two and four, hit me!
Wait up
What George say, all around

at Starbucks with her and I walked up to the counter and I ordered a blonde espresso 

She goes, and that's what I'm talking about and left the Starbucks. No, I

getting hit by a blonde dike
Traplife selling to survive fck what they say
They ain't worried about my stomach or my airplay

Cold blood ain't no ending

Let me tell you bout a girlie who went by the name of Annabel
This ain't one that's for the weak so skip if you can't handle well
5'2 blonde hair

Girls

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

all pros at you know what
(Girls) local or overseas
They all go crazy over me
Don't matter what part of the world

Girls want to be part of my

on four strings
It's really not hard
To be a bard
On four strings

What's hard
Is being heard as a bard
Who has something nice to sing
But just can't sing

Strawberry Blonde

Ron Sexsmith

Other Songs

1997

house

If there was trouble she kept it to herself
All summer long, the strawberry blonde
And by her face there was no way to tell
It seemed like all

me space, yeah yeah yeah
I can't have you all up in my fuckin face, yeah yeah yeah
She got her panties hanging on her by the lace, yeah yeah yeah

of what people of this town went through at that time.

The year of 1944 saw Forlì ravaged by the bombardments of both Allies and Germans and subject

B.E.P. Empire

The Black Eyed Peas

Bridging the Gap

2000

Three, four

Chk uhh
Chk uhh

I'm the W-i, double-l-i-am 
Linkin' up with the Primo, do it (do it) 
He's the T-to-the-a-to-the-b-oh-oh

Listen up)
Suit-Suit yourself; I bereave the non-believer
Suit-Suit yourself; I bereave the non-believer
Suit yourself; I bereave the non-believer
I'm

fuck nigga
Hold up, back up - Got to get the dough
No no-n no no no no time to hide
Drive-bys in broad daylight, nigga
(boom boom boom boom boom
Boom

hesitating
We only got four minutes, huh
Four minutes

So keep it up, keep it up
Don't be a pri- (hey), Madonna, uh
You gotta get 'em a, hop
Tick tock tick

Put ya lips on the tip
Like a cigarette
I don't care if the chick
Is blonde or brunette
Back in the day
she used to flirt on me
But she all grown up
Now

Blonde hair, blue eyes
I always go back to 'em
I love 'em, so I sing or I rap to 'em
I want them on me forever like a tattoo and
I love 'em so much,

Four to forty times down
Soul crushed by the same type
Blonde hair and blue eyes each waste
A few months of my life

Guess the 5'8 tall, dark-haired

Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn

Horsementality

Canibus

2000 B.C. [Clean]

2000

we abide, by what we ride by

What the fuck y'all done started four apocalyptic prophets
Appearin' outta floatin' objects, wearin' Middle Western

Just abide by, what your ride by
Cause we abide by what we ride by, HA!

[All]
Wavin the four-four! All you heard was "Priest, don't hit me no more"

health institutes in the
80s and the 90s and the
Prison rates just shot up
And now you have Chiraq
What people call Chiraq, which
Actually, our murder rate

I'm hustling by my lonely
I cannot trust friends
But do what you think is best
Let me know, get it off your chest
Jus don't talk hot with your empty

to fuckin' explode
The maximum effect is when I smack blondes into hoes
I copy lyrics, and what I shot? I shot yo penis
I'm fuckin' lives up, having your mom