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a feeble attempt Circle perfect, bring the revelation Your realization far too many videotapes to go around erasin' This ain't no J.F.K. Check the I.F
I wanna F U... (N tonight) We're gonna have some fun let's get this right We wanna F U and your friends We're gonna dance all night and then we do
Biggie's Talking intro [x6] Mafioso [Little Ceas:] How you figure that your team can affect my cream Gold and platinum. Black since I stepped on the
(feat. Mase, Kam) [Mase] One two, we don't stop C'mon, c'mon, we won't stop We won't stop, you don't stop You already know that, I am the man and,
end No friends, J-M (Shit it real on this end) Shit is real on this end (Shit is real on this end) No friends, J-M [Verse One: Junior M.A.F.I.A. member
, while your nigga take flicks Uhh yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique [Chorus: Cheek Del Vec] One two y'all, you know I rock ya Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F
[Verse 1:] Perfect is the word It's the main thing that the lost souls want Well not me I know things Know things Things that I wish I had not No worries
(feat. GZA, Prodigal Sunn) [Hook: GZA] Don't trust a stranger, my weapons'll bang ya Don't trust a stranger, my weapons'll bang ya Don't trust a stranger
[Intro: Lil' Jon (Lil' Scrappy)] yeah! yeaah! yeah! yeaah! this ya boy Lil'Jon yeah! BME Cliq alot of yall niggas be talkin' bout air force ones and
[feat. Slaughterhouse] [Hook: Claret Jai] We're so furiously dangerous [Verse 1: Ludacris] Death by lyrical injection I kill you rappers A lot of green
Schwarz esh e Farb und d Arde isch flach (de Larry hed racht) Kurve sind grad und luege isch taschte (de Larry hed racht) ich hans Rad erfunde Bluet
Mier chomad in Frida, das isch Ufojugend (Jugend, Jugend) Chonder us gsee-hee? Schtampfad Chornchreis i Falder, das isch Ufojugend (Jugend, Jugend) Wander
(feat. J-Love) [Masta Ace:] Yeah, Yeah....Check it... [Verse One] All yall niggas better Jet cuz I'm a Giant rap supplying, nigga that's raw like
, Meth, pass that dutchie pon de left Take a deep breath, Meth, take that genie to the chest It relieves stress, please believe it Who your M-E-F'ing
F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. You've got more than money and sense, my friend You've got heart and you go in your own way L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. What you don't have
Here We Go Again M-S-G And We're Back On The Street And We're Feeling Horny Gonna Make You Hot Hot Like A Roast Duck When We Done Gonna Throw You In
He's a Truly Fine Citizen he works all day he leads a perfect life in every way he goes to church he dresses up tight he rapes his pre-teen children