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| − | |[[Q-Tip|A Tribe Called Quest]] |
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| + | |Feel So Good |
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| + | |C + C Music Factory |
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| − | |Anderson Paak |
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| + | |Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now) |
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| − | |[[Am I Wrong]] (feat. ScHoolboy Q) |
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| + | |[[Just Dance 3]], [[Dance Central 2]] |
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| − | |[[DropMix]] |
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| + | |[[Naughty By Nature]] |
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| − | |Big Gigantic |
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| + | |Hip Hop Hooray |
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| − | |All of Me (feat. [[Logic]] & Rozes) |
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| + | |[[NBA Live 2000]], [[The Hip Hop Dance Experience]] |
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| + | |Sammy Hagar |
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| − | |[[Busta Rhymes]] |
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| + | |I Can't Drive 55 |
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| − | |[[Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See]] |
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| + | |[[X Ambassadors]] feat. Jamie N Commons |
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| − | |C + C Music Factory |
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| + | |Jungle |
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| − | |[[Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now)]] |
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| + | |[[Pro Evolution Soccer 2019]] |
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| − | |[[Dance Central 2]] (DLC), cover in Dance Dance Revolution Hottest Party and [[Just Dance 3]] |
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| + | |[[Def Leppard]] |
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| − | |Cousin Stizz |
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| + | |Pour Some Sugar on Me |
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| − | |Living Like Khaled |
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| + | |[[Busta Rhymes]] |
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| − | |Dame DOLLA |
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| + | |Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See |
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| − | |Wasatch Front |
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| + | |[[Mobb Deep]] |
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| − | |Def Leppard |
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| + | |[[Shook Ones Pt. II]] |
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| − | |Pour Some Sugar on Me |
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| − | |Guitar Hero: Warriors of Rock |
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| − | |Double K |
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| − | |U Don't |
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| + | |The Alan Parsons Project |
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| − | |[[Drake]] |
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| + | |Sirius |
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| − | |[[Portland]] (feat. Quavo & Travis Scott) |
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| + | |[[NBA 2K11]] |
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| + | |[[OutKast|Outkast]] |
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| − | |Emiskilla |
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| + | |So Fresh, So Clean |
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| − | |Cult |
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| + | |[[Fitz and The Tantrums|Fitz & The Tantrums]] |
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| − | |[[Eric B. & Rakim]] |
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| − | |Know The Ledge |
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| − | |[[Know the Ledge|See Here]] |
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| − | |Fitz & The Tantrums |
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|The Walker |
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| + | |[[Scorpions]] |
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| − | |Future |
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| + | |The Zoo |
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| − | |Comin Out Strong (feat. [[The Weeknd]]) |
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| + | |[[Pete Rock & CL Smooth]] |
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| − | |GTA & What So Not |
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| + | |They Reminisce Over You |
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| − | |Feel It (feat. Tunji Ige) |
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| + | |[[NBA Street Vol. 2]], [[Def Jam Rapstar]], [[Madden NFL 12]] |
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| + | |[[P. Diddy|Puff Daddy]] feat. [[The Notorious B.I.G.|Notorious BIG]] & [[Busta Rhymes]] |
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| − | |Joey Bad ''(Joey Bada$$, censored in-game)'' |
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|Victory |
|Victory |
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| + | |[[Fight Night 2004]], [[NBA 2K13]] |
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| + | |Souls Of Mischief |
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| + | |'93 Till Infinity |
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| + | |[[Big Gigantic]] feat. [[Logic]] & Rozes |
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| − | |Johnny Stephene |
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| + | |[[Anderson .Paak]] feat. Schoolboy Q |
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| − | |[[Kendrick Lamar]] |
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| + | |Am I Wrong |
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| − | |HUMBLE. |
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| + | |The Shelters |
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| − | |Lil Uzi Vert |
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| + | |Birdwatching |
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| − | |Do What I Want |
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| + | |[[Pitbull]] feat. Steven A. Clark & Ape Drums |
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| − | |Linda Lind |
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| + | |Can't Have |
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| − | |Hush |
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| + | |[[Future]] feat. [[The Weeknd]] |
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| − | |Mase |
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| + | |Comin Out Strong |
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| − | |Feel So Good (feat. Kelly Price) |
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| + | |Conrad Tokyo |
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| − | |Shook Ones Pt. II |
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| − | |[[Shook Ones Pt. II|See Here]] |
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| + | |THEY. |
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| − | |[[Nas]] |
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| + | |Deep End (Tarro Remix) |
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| − | |Nas Is Like |
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| + | |[[Lil Uzi Vert]] |
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| − | |[[Nas]], Dave East, Lin-Manuel Miranda, & Aloe Blacc |
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| + | |Do What I Want |
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| − | |Wrote My Way Out |
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| + | |[[Panic! At The Disco|Panic At The Disco]] |
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| − | |[[Naughty By Nature]] |
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| + | |Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time |
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| − | |Hip Hop Hooray |
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| − | |[[NBA Live 2000]], [[The Hip Hop Dance Experience]], Lips (DLC) |
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| + | |Vintage Lee |
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| − | |[[Onyx]] |
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| + | |HTP |
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| − | |Slam |
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| − | |[[Def Jam Rapstar]] |
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| + | |Humble |
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| − | |So Fresh, So Clean |
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+ | |[[Dance Central VR]] |
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| + | |[[Eric B. & Rakim]] |
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| − | |Panic! at the Disco |
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| + | |[[Know the Ledge|Know The Ledge]] |
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| − | |Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time |
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| + | |Dribble2Much |
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| − | |[[Pete Rock & CL Smooth]] |
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| + | |Let It Fly |
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| − | |They Reminisce Over You |
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| − | |[[NBA Street Vol. 2]], [[Madden NFL 12]], [[Def Jam Rapstar]] |
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| + | |Cousin Stizz |
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| − | |[[Pitbull]] |
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| + | |Living Like Khaled |
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| − | |Can't Have (feat. Steven A. Clark & Ape Drums) |
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| + | |[[Nas]] |
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| − | |PnB Rock |
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| + | |Nas Is Like |
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| − | |Stand Back (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie) |
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| − | |[[NBA Live 18]] |
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+ | |[[Sean Paul]] feat. [[Dua Lipa]] |
| + | |No Lie |
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| − | |[[Victory]] (feat. [[The Notorious B.I.G.]] & [[Busta Rhymes]]) |
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| + | |[[Just Dance 2018]] (Unlimited) |
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| − | |[[NBA 2K13]], [[Fight Night]] |
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| + | |[[Drake]] ft. [[Migos|Quavo]] & [[Travis Scott]] |
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| − | |Rag'n'Bone Man |
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| + | |Portland |
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| − | |Human (Rudimental Remix) |
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| + | |Shy Luv |
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| − | |RL Grime |
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| + | |Shock Horror |
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| − | |Aurora |
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| + | |[[Onyx]] |
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| − | |Roosevelt |
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| + | |Slam |
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| − | |Fever |
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| + | |PnB Rock / A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie |
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| − | |Salmo |
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| + | |Stand Back |
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| − | |1984 |
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| + | |[[NBA Live 18]] |
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| + | |[[Joey Bada$$]] |
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| + | |Victory |
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| + | |Dame DOLLA |
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| − | |Sammy Hagar |
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| + | |Wasatch Front |
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| − | |I Can't Drive 55 |
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| − | |[[Twisted Metal (2012)]], [[NHL Rivals 2004]], Guitar Hero On Tour: Decades |
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| + | |[[Nas]], [[Dave East]], Lin-Manuel Miranda, & [[Aloe Blacc]] |
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| − | |[[Scorpions]] |
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| + | |Wrote My Way Out |
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| − | |The Zoo |
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| + | |Linda Lind |
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| − | |[[Sean Paul]] |
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| + | |Hush |
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| − | |No Lie (feat. Dua Lipa) |
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| − | |Chantaje (feat. Maluma) |
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| − | |[[Just Dance 2018]] |
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| − | |Shy Luv |
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| − | |Shock Horror (feat. JONES) |
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| + | |[[Salmo]] |
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| − | |Souls Of Mischief |
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| + | |1984 |
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| − | |'93 Till Infinity |
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| + | |[[Shakira]] feat. Maluma |
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| − | |The Alan Parsons Project |
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| + | |Chantaje |
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| − | |Sirius |
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| + | |Emis Killa |
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| − | |The Shelters |
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| + | |Cult |
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| − | |Birdwatching |
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| + | |GTA & What So Not feat. Tunji Ige |
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| − | |THEY. |
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| + | |Feel It |
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| + | |Roosevelt |
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| − | |Vintage Lee |
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| + | |Fever |
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| + | |U Don't |
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| + | [[Category:Sports]] |
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| − | == A Tribe Called Quest - Conrad Tokyo == |
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| − | Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio |
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| − | Just done mash a show |
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| − | Dog is off on sabbatical |
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| − | Rather watch the Nixon ---- |
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| − | Than politicians politic |
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| − | CNN and all this ---- |
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| − | Gwaan yo, move with the ------- |
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| − | Trump and SNL hilarity |
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| − | Troublesome times kid, no times for comedy |
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| − | Bloodclot, you doing |
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| − | Bull---- you spewing |
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| − | As if this country ain't already ruined |
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| − | In lieu of these mumbling, fumbling, swearing they the greatest |
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| − | Online they debate us, if we're different then we're haters |
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| − | We ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food |
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| − | The nucleus is here now (ooh) |
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| − | Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin |
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| − | Every nation, Obama nation, let the coroner in |
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| − | Crooked faces, red and blue laces for the color of men |
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| − | Just embrace it and die alone, a song of revelation |
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| − | Reverends and cattles racing |
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| − | Devils and demons and Deuteronomy |
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| − | Fumigate all economy, illuminate broken dreams |
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| − | And manifest all insanity |
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| − | Look around, sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground |
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| − | (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) |
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| − | Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground |
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| − | (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) |
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| − | Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground |
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| − | (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) |
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| − | Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground |
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| − | (Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) |
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| − | Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground |
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| − | Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio |
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| − | Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio |
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| − | Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio) |
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| − | Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio |
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| − | Conrad Tokyo, a far road, pistachio |
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| − | == Anderson Paak - Am I Wrong (feat. Schoolboy Q) == |
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| − | Well I |
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| − | I'm only comin' out to play |
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| − | Nothin' more that I hate in this life |
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| − | The wrong impression, I only have one to make |
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| − | You can open your palm |
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| − | Waiting to catch a break |
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| − | The cards will fall where they may |
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| − | And what about me? |
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| − | I believe in fate |
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| − | They wanna know where I'll be in five |
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| − | But what about today? |
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| − | What about tonight? |
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| − | Only one at a time |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | Only one at a time |
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| − | My life, my life |
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| − | Am I wrong to assume |
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| − | If she can't dance, then she can't ooh? |
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| − | Am I wrong to say |
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| − | If she can't dance, then she can't ooh? |
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| − | I never wanna waste your time, my life |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | And look at the time, my God |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | Only one at a time |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | Only one at a time |
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| − | My life, my life |
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| − | Smiles around the clock |
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| − | Dance around the globe to Disco 54 |
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| − | I stare at you in the eyes and spin you on your toes |
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| − | Music ain't music without soul |
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| − | Feelin' the top row |
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| − | Shut the blindfolds, pass the nitro |
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| − | Rock the love boat, get high or get low |
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| − | Chill the Merlot, steady your fast pour |
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| − | You pick up, we gon' go |
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| − | Make love once more, we rest and encore |
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| − | Do that-that-that |
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| − | Break you off in your Kit-Kat-Kat |
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| − | Never seen a one this gorgeous |
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| − | Pay your whole damn mortgage |
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| − | Will you look at the time? |
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| − | Still you the one on the mind |
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| − | Still you the top of the line |
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| − | Thank God that it's Friday |
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| − | Tonight let's be the life of the party |
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| − | It's nothing to me |
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| − | Get up and move your feet |
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| − | I never wanna waste your time, my life |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | And look at the time, my God |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | I never wanna waste your time, my life |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | And look at the time, my God |
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| − | So precious, is yours, is mine |
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| − | == Big Gigantic - All of Me (feat. Logic & Rozes) == |
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| − | Blow your smoke to fog up the mirror |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Write our name in hearts, baby I can see |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>That you're into me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I need your touch, yeah, I need your fever |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take my broken heart, take all of me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take all of me |
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| − | Yeah, take it all, ain't no way I could break it off |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Girl is you really down to pay the cost? Reverse the roll and you could play the boss |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Already knowin' my... already knowin' my vision is faded |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I try to evade it but can't, I know you far from a saint, but I keep lying to me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Cause I been dying to meet and it feel like I follow you out in the street |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>And I promise you all that I know, every way that my mind goes |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Elevated, heart strong but my head faded |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Way back when we first dated, I'm gone now, had to go cause I'm on now |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>When my intuition got me in a mission, we see eye to eye but you ain't in my vision |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Oh no, I said oh no |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Back in the day I used to say a girl like you |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I used to pray for days for |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Now I'm out here like way more, what the ---- would I stay for? |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Why the ---- would I pay for somethin' that's just gonna kill me? Nikki I'm still me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>But I'm just better, it's been six months since we touched last |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>But I grow fast with this letter and I swear to God that I'm better |
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| − | Blow your smoke to fog up the mirror |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Write our name in hearts, baby I can see |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>That you're into me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I need your touch yeah I need your fever |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take my broken heart, take all of me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take all of me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Blow your smoke to fog up the mirror |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Write our name in hearts, baby I can see |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>That you're into me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I need your touch, I need your fever |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take my broken heart, take all of me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take all of me |
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| − | Take all of me, take all of me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Take all of me, take all of me |
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| − | == Busta Rhymes - Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See == |
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| − | Ahh yeah, Flipmode |
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| − | Here we come bout to bust and explode |
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| − | Flipmode, Busta Bus |
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| − | Nine-seven, hot ---- |
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| − | Check it out |
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| − | Hit you with no delaying so what you sayin yo |
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| − | Silly with my nine milli, what the deally yo |
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| − | When I be on the mic yes I do my duty yo |
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| − | Wild up in the club like we wild in the studio |
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| − | You don't wanna VIOLATE ----- really and truly yo |
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| − | My main thug ----- named Julio he moody yo |
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| − | Type of ----- that'll slap you with the tool-io |
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| − | <nowiki>-----</nowiki> ----- scared to death, act fruity yo |
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| − | <nowiki>----</nowiki> that, look at shorty, she a little cutie yo |
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| − | The way she shake it make me wanna get all in the booty yo |
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| − | Top mistresses and banging ------ in videos |
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| − | Whylin with my freak like we up in the freak shows |
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| − | Hit you with the ---- make you feel it all in your toes |
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| − | Hot ---- got all you ------ in wet clothes |
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| − | Styling my metaphors when I formulate my flows |
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| − | If you don't know you ------- with lyrical player pros, like that |
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| − | Do you really wanna party with me |
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| − | Let me see just what you got for me |
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| − | Put all your hands where my eyes can see |
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| − | Straight buckwildin in the place to be |
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| − | If you really wanna party with me |
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| − | Let me see just what you got for me |
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| − | Put all your hands where my eyes can see |
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| − | Straight buckwildin in the place to be |
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| − | If you really wanna party with me, In God We Trust |
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| − | Yo it's a must that you heard of us yo we murderous |
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| − | A lot of ------ is wondering and they curious |
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| − | How me and my ------ do it, it's so mysterious |
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| − | Furious, all of my ------ is serious |
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| − | Shook ------ be walkin around fearing us |
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| − | Front -----, like you don't wanna be hearing us |
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| − | Gotta listen to how radio yo be playing us |
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| − | Thirty time a day ----'ll make you delirious |
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| − | Damaging everything all up in your areas |
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| − | Yo it's funny how all the chickens be always serving us |
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| − | All up in between they --- where they wanna carry us |
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| − | Hit ya good then I hit em off with the alias |
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| − | Various, chickens they wanna marry us |
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| − | Yo it's Flipmode my ----- you know we bout to bust |
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| − | Seven figure money the label preparing us |
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| − | Bite the dust, instead of you, making a fuss |
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| − | <nowiki>------</nowiki> know better cause there ain't no comparing us |
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| − | Mad at us, ------ is never, we fabulous |
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| − | Hit my people off with the flow that be marvelous |
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| − | Oh ----, my whole clique victorious |
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| − | Taking no prisoners ------ is straight up warriors |
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| − | While you feeling that I know you be feeling so glorious |
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| − | Then I blitz and reminisce on my ----- Notorious |
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| − | |||
| − | Like that, like that-tha-that-that |
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| − | That that that, tha-that-that-that |
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| − | Like that |
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| − | |||
| − | Do you really wanna party with me |
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| − | Let me see just what you got for me |
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| − | Put all your hands where my eyes can see |
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| − | Straight buckwildin in the place to be |
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| − | If you really wanna party with me |
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| − | |||
| − | == C+C Music Factory - Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now) == |
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| − | Ev'rybody dance now! |
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| − | Ev'rybody dance now! |
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| − | Give me the music. |
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| − | Give me the music. |
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| − | Ev'rybody dance now! |
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| − | Ev'rybody dance now! |
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| − | Yeah! Yeah! |
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| − | Ev'rybody dance now! |
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| − | Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! |
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| − | |||
| − | Ev'rybody, Here is the go. |
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| − | Back with the pace. |
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| − | My jam is live and I'm best and don't waste time |
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| − | Off the mic with dope ryhme. |
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| − | Jump to the rhythm, jump jump. |
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| − | And I'm here to combine |
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| − | Beats and lyrics to make you shake your pants. |
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| − | Take a chance. |
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| − | Come on and dance. |
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| − | Guys, grab a girl. |
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| − | Won't wait, make the twirl. |
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| − | It's your world and I'm just a squirrel |
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| − | Tryin' to get a nut to move your butt to the dance floor |
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| − | So your butts up, hands, in the air, come on say, Yeah. |
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| − | |||
| − | Ev'rybody over here, |
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| − | Ev'rybody over there, |
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| − | The crowd is live enough for this fool. |
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| − | Party people in the house move next in line |
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| − | Groove. Work me all night. |
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| − | Come on let's sweat, baby. |
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| − | Let the music take control |
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| − | Let the rhythm move you. |
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| − | Sweat, sweat. |
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| − | Let the music take control |
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| − | Let the rhythm move you. |
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| − | |||
| − | Ev'rybody dance now! |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Woo. |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da |
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| − | |||
| − | Pause. Take a breath and go for yours |
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| − | On my command. |
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| − | Now hit the dance floor. |
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| − | It's gonna make you sweat till you bleed. |
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| − | Is that dope enough indeed. |
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| − | I paid the price to control the dice. |
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| − | I'm more precise to the point I'm nice. |
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| − | Let the music take control of your heart and soul |
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| − | Unfold, your body is free and behold. |
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| − | Dance till you can't dance, till you can't dance no more. |
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| − | Get off the floor and get a blow. |
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| − | Then come back and upside down, |
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| − | Easy now let me see you move. |
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| − | Next in line groove, work me all night. |
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| − | The music is my life. |
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| − | Ev'ry body dance now! |
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| − | Ev'ry body dance now! |
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| − | Ev'ry body dance now! |
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| − | |||
| − | Ev'rybody, come on let's sweat, baby. |
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| − | Let the music take control |
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| − | Let the rhythm move you. |
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| − | Sweat, sweat. |
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| − | Let the music take control |
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| − | Let the rhythm move you. |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da da da da da da da da |
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| − | Da da |
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| − | |||
| − | == Cousin Stizz - Living Like Khaled == |
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| − | Yeah |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>----'s hard |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Tee-WaTT what up |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Ali what up |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Livin' like... yeah |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | Back with another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hi and I gassed up another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Next to my bad -----, another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | Back with another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hi and I gassed up another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Next to my bad -----, another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | Yeah |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>------- a stallion |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Drugs I'm off balance |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hen in palate |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I put my brothers on the me too |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>------ ain't valid |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Eat'em like cabbage |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Smoking on salad |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I just bought carrots |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Trying cop cribs out in Calabassas |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Peep that fake ---- I don't need no glasses |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Draw up that work I don't need no plastic |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>This is that war time you scared of masses |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>If she need me a penny gon' drop like ashes |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>You can't beat me you standing in front cassius |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>(Cassius cassius cassius cassius) |
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| − | |||
| − | Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Smoking on salads |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I just bought carrots |
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| − | |||
| − | Back with another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hi and I gassed up another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Next to my bad -----, another one |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | Back with another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hi and I gassed up another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Next to my bad -----, another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | Come from where you hustle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Everyday a struggle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Lost so many homies I pour henny puddles |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Lost so many homies I'm not gonna trust you |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Lost so many homies I move with the muscle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I just look for money I keep finding trouble |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Where its at? Watch my back cause they don't love you |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Copycat, ------ tryina' hack a huddle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>(?) pass now I'm upper than shuttle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>And I'm being humble |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I was down u wasn't there till i bubbled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>What you expect you up next they all on you |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I just thank god cause we came from the rubble |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Low as a stumble I ain't finna' fumble |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Cold as my heart in the jungle I rumble |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Who else you know that made it thru the puzzle? |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>All this ---- double when my vision toggle |
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| − | |||
| − | Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>'Till I'm living by Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Smoking on salads |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I just bought carrots |
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| − | |||
| − | Back with another one |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hi and I gassed up another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Next to my bad -----, another one |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | Back with another one |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hi and I gassed up another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Next to my bad -----, another one |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Living like Khaled |
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| − | |||
| − | == Dame DOLLA - Wasatch Front == |
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| − | Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was ahead |
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| − | What I gotta do to make sho the family fed |
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| − | Staring at the ceiling struggling to go to bed |
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| − | |||
| − | Tryna pass class split the needle with a thread |
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| − | Far away from home and feeling so alone |
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| − | A boy amongst men I ain't even wear cologne |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Girls call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Jerry Sloan |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Got to college me and mama had to setup the dorm |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Shortly after got the first tat on my my upper arm |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Hit the volley ball game yea that welcome was warm |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>She crying driving off time to weather the storm |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>First day I stumbled in teacher hand us the syllabus |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I'm Dame from east Oakland I don't know if I'm feeling this |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>The notice the temperament right away |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Wonderin if I should stay |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>In my heart I know that this the right move for nicer pay |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>They ask me Dame how ya classes, I saw a few distractions |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>But nothin serious enough to make me late for practice |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I'll be there coach, I'm jumping on the shuttle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>He said if you on time that mean you late you better hustle |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Grab my bags, got that town swag |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>IPod slappin, listenin to "Black Mags" |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>That boy out on his own, thinking that he grown |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Wet behind the ears tryna show he got some stones |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was ahead |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>What I gotta do to make sho the family fed |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Staring at the ceiling struggling to go to bed |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Tryna pass class split the needle with a thread |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Far away from home and feeling so alone |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>A boy amongst men I ain't even wear cologne |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Girls call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Jerry Sloan |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I been on campus for some time, but I ain't working enough |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I claimed I wanna make it, Phil was first to call my bluff |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I ain't have curfew I'm seeing what that work do |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Up through the campus I could tell you every perfume |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Turnt at every party, my cut on Steve Harvey |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Tryna MC and be fly call me Marty |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Was hardly ever tardy, we showed up like a army |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>A lot of love for hoopers, a couple sports was salty |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I'm sorry, eventually I got up on my job |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Game winning treys and I started catching lobs |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Won a MVP everybody givin props |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Broken 5th metatarsal headed to the docs |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Can't believe it, in my feelings |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Head up in my palms |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Moms livin with my auntie set off an alarm |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Stayed at school for summer cuz the city doin harm |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Bout to make the most of the given deck of cards |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was ahead |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>What I gotta do to make sho the family fed |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Staring at the ceiling struggling to go to bed |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Tryna pass class split the needle with a thread |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Far away from home and feeling so alone |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>A boy amongst men I ain't even wear cologne |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Girls call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Jerry Sloan |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Fall 2011, I'm high minded, noble |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Did the work it's time for me to do what I'm suppose to |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Huey told me dominate and let them coaches coach you |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Started gettin media, none of it was social |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Elevated my mentality all I see is casualties |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>How he get to Weber State, my performance baffling |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>All the girlies after me, I got reporters chattering |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Started hearing whispers, they thinking bout draftin me |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I'm to the lab, let's work that dribble jab |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>If I get this down I'm gettin 20 at half |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>They try to double me I hit a shot look at the staff |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>I was in my bag, I'ma get the last laugh |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Coach said come on by my office, I got a bone to pick |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Busted out in tears you know how them moments get |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>He said this year ya last, gotta put you in the Draft |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Blazers took me number 6, that's a mission passed |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Reminiscing on the days I ain't know what was ahead |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>What I gotta do to make sho the family fed |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Staring at the ceiling struggling to go to bed |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Tryna pass class split the needle with a thread |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Far away from home and feeling so alone |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>A boy amongst men I ain't even wear cologne |
||
| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>Girls call me MCM, I'm tryna be Jerome |
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| − | <nowiki> </nowiki>The Jazz up the road I wanna play for Jerry Sloan |
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| − | |||
| − | == Def Leppard - Pour Some Sugar on Me == |
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| − | Love is like a bomb baby c'mon get it on |
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| − | Livin' like a lover with a radar phone |
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| − | Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp |
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| − | Demolition woman, can I be your man? (Your man) |
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| − | |||
| − | Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light |
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| − | Television lover, baby, go all night |
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| − | Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet |
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| − | Little miss ah innocent sugar me, yeah, yeah |
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| − | |||
| − | So c'mon, take a bottle, shake it up |
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| − | Break the bubble, break it up |
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| − | |||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | Ooh in the name of love |
||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | C'mon fire me up |
||
| − | Pour your sugar on me |
||
| − | Ooh I can't get enough |
||
| − | I'm hot, sticky sweet |
||
| − | From my head to my feet, yeah |
||
| − | |||
| − | Listen, red light, yellow light, green-a-light go |
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| − | Crazy little woman in a one man show |
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| − | Mirror queen, mannequin, rhythm of love |
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| − | Sweet dream, saccharine, loosen up (loosen up) loosen up |
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| − | |||
| − | You gotta squeeze a little, tease a little please a little more |
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| − | Easy operator come a knockin' on my door |
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| − | Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet |
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| − | Little miss innocent sugar me, yeah, yeah |
||
| − | Give a little more, take a bottle, shake it up |
||
| − | Break the bubble, break it up |
||
| − | |||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | Ooh in the name of love |
||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | C'mon and fire me up |
||
| − | Pour your sugar on me |
||
| − | Oh, I can't get enough |
||
| − | I'm hot, sticky sweet |
||
| − | From my head to my feet yeah |
||
| − | |||
| − | You got the peaches, I got the cream |
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| − | Sweet to taste, saccharine |
||
| − | Cause I'm hot, (say what), sticky sweet |
||
| − | From my head, (my head) to my feet |
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| − | Do you take sugar? One lump or two? |
||
| − | |||
| − | Take a bottle (take a bottle) |
||
| − | Shake it up (shake it up) |
||
| − | Break the bubble (break it up) |
||
| − | Break it up (break it up) |
||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | Ooh in the name of love |
||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | C'mon fire me up |
||
| − | Pour your sugar on me |
||
| − | Ooh I can't get enough |
||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | Ooh in the name of love |
||
| − | Pour some sugar on me |
||
| − | Get it, come get it |
||
| − | Pour your sugar on me, oh |
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| − | Pour some sugar on me yeah, sugar me |
||
| − | |||
| − | == Drake - Portland (feat. Quavo & Travis Scott) == |
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| − | Murda on the beat, so it's not nice |
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| − | |||
| − | It’s a Habibi's ting, ya? |
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| − | |||
| − | Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked |
||
| − | Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate |
||
| − | Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved |
||
| − | Tryna show the dogs brighter days, got a torch tryna light the way |
||
| − | Biting everybody which is ironic 'cause your next album probably won't ever see the light of day |
||
| − | Half ----- but you let 'em down |
||
| − | But I guess that's how you -----'s gettin' down |
||
| − | I'm so high up I'm like, how is -----'s really gettin' down? |
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| − | I could never have a kid then be out here still kiddin' around |
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| − | Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now? |
||
| − | I got a hundred fifty thousand dollars for an after party and I gave it to the killas just to break it down |
||
| − | Bring us up, I never take us down |
||
| − | But if you bring me up then they might take you down |
||
| − | Fake ---- with me back then but it's gettin hard for you to fake it now |
||
| − | <nowiki>----</nowiki> being rich when I'm forty, man, I'm tryna make it now |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki>----</nowiki> nah |
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| − | Never let these -----'s ride your wave |
||
| − | Nope, no way, nah |
||
| − | Never let these -----'s ride your wave |
||
| − | Nope, no way, nah |
||
| − | Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt) |
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| − | Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) |
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| − | Michael Phelps with the swim moves (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) |
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| − | Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes (Skrrt, Skrrt) |
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| − | |||
| − | (Quavo) |
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| − | Young -----, I invented you |
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| − | Ike Turner with the left hand |
||
| − | Griselda Blanco with the trap moves |
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| − | Gangland with the right hand |
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| − | Undertaker with the tattoos |
||
| − | Never listen to the class rules |
||
| − | Switch it up would be the last move (Let's go) |
||
| − | I'm a magnet for bad ------ (Magnet) |
||
| − | You got the going out sad ------ |
||
| − | I spent a fifty on the chain (Racks) |
||
| − | You spent your last fifty (Ugh, cash) |
||
| − | I got the keys to the streets (Keys) |
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| − | You got the key to defeat (Defeated) |
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| − | I got the keys to the warzone (Brrrapt) |
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| − | You got the key to the bees (Ugh) |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki>----</nowiki> nah |
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| − | Never let these -----'s ride your wave |
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| − | Nope, no way, nah |
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| − | Never let these -----'s ride your wave |
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| − | Nope, no way, nah |
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| − | Park the Benz just the ride the Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt) |
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| − | Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe |
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| − | |||
| − | We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep |
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| − | We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep |
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| − | Gettin' loose, off Henny rock and Henny Goose |
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| − | Ocean deep in my swimming pool |
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| − | Throwin' dead pres in my living room |
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| − | Takin' shots, feelin' bulletproof |
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| − | Flood my Rollie, told my -----, "let's go snorkelin'" |
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| − | Out in Portland tryna get in her organs |
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| − | No I did not sign with Jay, but I still send a Tidal wave |
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| − | Yep, I might just go get the fade buy the du-rag and just tie the waves |
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| − | It's lit at the crib, you could stay, me and Drake kick like Kid N' Play |
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| − | The way that she servin' that cake, I gotta sit back and digest |
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| − | I guess, ---- the ---- ----, I'm biased |
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| − | I mix, double the cup with Nitrous |
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| − | Got my momma out the basement |
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| − | That's a different type of face lift |
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| − | Free Mase' me about the bracelets |
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| − | Don't hit us askin' what the wave is |
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| − | |||
| − | <nowiki>----</nowiki> nah |
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| − | Never let these -----'s ride your wave |
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| − | Nope, no way, nah |
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| − | Never let these -----'s ride your wave |
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| − | Nope, no way, nah |
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| − | Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt) |
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| − | Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) |
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| − | Michael Phelps with the swim moves (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) |
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| − | Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes (Skrrt, Skrrt, oh) |
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| − | |||
| − | Michael Phelps with the swim moves (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) |
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| − | Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes |
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| − | |||
| − | == Eric B. & Rakim - Know The Ledge == |
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| − | Sip the juice 'cause I got enough to go around |
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| − | And the thought takes place uptown |
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| − | I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk |
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| − | And then taught to hawk New York |
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| − | I go to Queens for queens to get the crew from Brooklyn |
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| − | Make money in Manhattan and never been tooken |
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| − | Go Uptown and the Bronx to boogie down |
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| − | Get strong on the Island, recoupe, and lay around |
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| − | Time to bulid my juice back up |
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| − | Props back up, suckers get smacked up |
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| − | Don't doubt the clout, you know what I'm about |
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| − | Knocking ------ off, knocking ------ out |
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| − | Shaking em up, waking em up |
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| − | Raking em up, breaking em up |
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| − | Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge |
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| − | Let's see if I know the ledge |
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| − | |||
| − | Corners' trifling 'cause shorty's here |
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| − | I get cock-d liffin' forty's of beer |
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| − | Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased |
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| − | If I get revenge, then they rest in peace |
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| − | |||
| − | Somebody's got to suffer, I just might spare one |
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| − | And give a brother a fair one |
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| − | Stay alert and on "p's" |
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| − | And I do work with these- like Hercules |
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| − | Switch to southpaw, split your right jaw |
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| − | 'Cause I don't like y'all, I'm hype when night fall |
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| − | Smooth but I move like an army |
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| − | Bulletproof down in case brothers try to bomb me |
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| − | Putting brothers to rest like Elliot ness |
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| − | 'Cause I don't like stress |
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| − | Streets ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand |
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| − | Nutting's gonna stop the plan |
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| − | I'll chill like Pacino, kill like DeNiro |
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| − | Black Gambino, die like a hero |
||
| − | Living on shaky grounds too close to the edge |
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| − | Let's see if I know the ledge! |
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| − | |||
| − | Shells lay around on the battleground |
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| − | Dead bodies are found throughout the town |
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| − | Tried to put shame in my game to make a name, I'm a |
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| − | Put it on a bullet, put it in your brain |
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| − | Rip the block like a buckshot |
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| − | Who cares where it goes, just keep the casket closed |
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| − | No remorse when a life is lost |
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| − | I paid my dues- paid the cost |
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| − | And my pockets are still fat |
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| − | Wherever I'm at, I get the welcome mat |
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| − | Even if my crew steep with one deep |
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| − | I attract attention, people like to peep |
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| − | So come say hi to the badguy |
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| − | Don't say goodbye, I don't plan to die |
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| − | 'Cause I get loose and I got troops |
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| − | And crazy juice |
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| − | In control of many like Ayatollah Khomeini |
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| − | Hang out wit Smith and Wesson, don't try to play me |
||
| − | I'm at war a lot, like Anwar Sadat |
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| − | But no warning shot, my gun is warm alot |
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| − | When I cook beef, the smoke will never clear |
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| − | Areas in fear but this here's a fear |
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| − | Living life too close to the edge |
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| − | Hoping that I know the ledge |
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| − | |||
| − | A brand new morn, no time to yawn |
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| − | Shower's on, power's on |
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| − | Late for school, I catch the train |
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| − | Girls sip "Cristal" and whisper my name |
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| − | I push up like an exercise |
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| − | Check the intellect and inspect the thighs |
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| − | Select the best one, pull her to the side |
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| − | Keep her occupied for the rest of the ride |
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| − | Read my resume she's know I'm 'ready cool |
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| − | Just meet me after school |
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| − | We can moan and groan until your mom come home |
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| − | And you be calling me Al "dope" Capone |
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| − | Sweatin' me, she didn't want to let me loose |
||
| − | Come get me, that's if you want to sip the juice |
||
| − | Cause the streets await me, so I take my gun off safety |
||
| − | Cause a lot of ------ hate me |
||
| − | Coming out of the building, they set me up |
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| − | Sprayed wit automatics, they wet me up |
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| − | In a puddle of blood, I lay close to the edge |
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| − | I guess I didn't know the ledge |
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| − | |||
| − | == Nas - Nas Is Like == |
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| − | Freedom or jail, clip's inserted, a baby's being born |
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| − | Same time a man is murdered, the beginning and end |
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| − | As far as rap go, it's only natural I explain |
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| − | My plateau, and also, what defines my name |
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| − | First it was Nasty, but times have changed |
||
| − | Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain |
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| − | I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame |
||
| − | Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine |
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| − | Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane? |
||
| − | That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim |
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| − | On rooftops, tape CD covers to trees |
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| − | Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze |
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| − | Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads |
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| − | To the corner thugs hustling for cars that cost dough |
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| − | To the big dogs living large, taking in light |
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| − | Pushing big toys, getting nice, enjoying your life |
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| − | Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it |
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| − | Belt tied around their neck in jail cells naked |
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| − | Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt |
||
| − | And of course N-A-S are the letters that spell |
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| − | NAS, NAS |
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| − | |||
| − | "Nas is like" Earth, Wind & Fire, rims and tires |
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| − | Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver |
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| − | Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the stars |
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| − | Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas |
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| − | "Nas is like" Iron Mike, messiah type |
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| − | Before the Christ, after the death |
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| − | The last one left, let my cash invest in stock |
||
| − | Came a along way from blasting, tecs on blocks |
||
| − | Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning acres |
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| − | From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough |
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| − | Dimes, giving fellatio, siete zeros |
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| − | Bet my nine spit for the pesos |
||
| − | But what's it all worth, can't take it with you under this Earth |
||
| − | Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked |
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| − | They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid |
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| − | Before my number's called, history's made |
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| − | Some'll fall, but I rise, thug or die |
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| − | Making choices, that determine my future under the sky |
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| − | To rob steal or kill, I'm wondering why |
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| − | It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame? |
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| − | Much success to you, even if you wish me the opposite |
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| − | Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is |
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| − | |||
| − | "Nas is like" Sex to a nympho, but nothing sweet |
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| − | I'm like beef, bustin heat through your windows |
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| − | I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf breather |
||
| − | Like Greeks in Egypt, learning somethin deep from they teachers |
||
| − | I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for |
||
| − | Always got you, I’m like Pac dude you would cry for |
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| − | I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money |
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| − | Corporate accounts from a rich company |
||
| − | I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races |
||
| − | Combined in one man; like the '99 summer jam |
||
| − | Bulletproof Hummer man |
||
| − | I'm like being locked down around new faces, and none of 'em fam |
||
| − | I'm the feeling of a millionaire spending a hundred grand |
||
| − | I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet |
||
| − | Live it and I write down and I watch it blow up |
||
| − | Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every night |
||
| − | Now |
||
| − | |||
| − | == P. Diddy - Victory (feat. The Notorious B.I.G. & Busta Rhymes) == |
||
| − | One, one two |
||
| − | Check me out right here yo |
||
| − | |||
| − | Yo, the sun don't shine forever |
||
| − | But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together |
||
| − | Better now than never, business before pleasure |
||
| − | P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? |
||
| − | |||
| − | Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight |
||
| − | So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear it right |
||
| − | Don't make a --- outta yourself, by assumin' |
||
| − | Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'? |
||
| − | You know that I'm two levels above you baby |
||
| − | Hug me baby, I'm a make you love me baby |
||
| − | Talkin' crazy, ain't gon' get you nothin' but choked |
||
| − | And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke |
||
| − | So the only thing left now is God for these cats |
||
| − | And B.I.G. you know you too hard for these cats |
||
| − | I'm a win cause I'm too smart for these cats |
||
| − | While they makin' up facts (uh) you rakin' up plaques |
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| − | |||
| − | In The Commission, you ask for permission to hit 'em |
||
| − | He don't like me, hit him while wifey was with him |
||
| − | You heard of us, the murderous, most shady |
||
| − | Been on the low lately, the feds hate me |
||
| − | The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant |
||
| − | You hesitatin' I'm in your mama crib waitin' |
||
| − | Duct tapin' your fam' destiny |
||
| − | lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist |
||
| − | Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal |
||
| − | Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal |
||
| − | Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars |
||
| − | And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few ---- |
||
| − | Excellence is my presence, never tense |
||
| − | Never hesitant, leave a ----- bent real quick |
||
| − | Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike |
||
| − | Anyone, Tyson, Jordan, Jackson |
||
| − | action, pack guns, ridiculous |
||
| − | And I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch |
||
| − | Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch |
||
| − | Two auto-matos, used to call me fatso |
||
| − | Now you call me Castro, my rap flows |
||
| − | militant, y'all ------- ain't killin' ---- |
||
| − | Oops Crystal keep spillin' ----, you overdid it homes |
||
| − | You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone |
||
| − | Hold hands and say it like me |
||
| − | The most shady, Frankie baby, fantastic |
||
| − | Graphic, tryin' to make dough, like Jurassic |
||
| − | Park did quick to spark kids who start ---- |
||
| − | See me, only me |
||
| − | The Under-boss of this holocaust |
||
| − | Truly yours, Frank White |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ---- from front to back |
||
| − | To my people in the world, where the ---- you at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where the ---- my ------- at? |
||
| − | Where my ------- is at? |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ---- from front to back |
||
| − | To my people in the world, where the ---- you at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where the ---- my ------- at? |
||
| − | Where my ------- is at? |
||
| − | |||
| − | Put your money on the table and get your math on |
||
| − | Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on |
||
| − | See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on |
||
| − | There's a bed full of money that I get my --- on |
||
| − | I never lose the passion to go platinum |
||
| − | Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone |
||
| − | Ain't that funny, only use plastic, craft it |
||
| − | to make classics, hotter than acid |
||
| − | P-D, rollin on your tape or CD |
||
| − | The girl-boy killa, no team illa |
||
| − | The Fam-o, ammo, is every channel |
||
| − | We been hot for a long time burnin like a candle |
||
| − | What you can do is check your distribution |
||
| − | My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em |
||
| − | You ain't gotta like me, you just mad |
||
| − | cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the ----, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights |
||
| − | The heaters in the two-seaters, with two Midas |
||
| − | Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us |
||
| − | P. Diddy run the city, show no pity |
||
| − | I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook' |
||
| − | Matty broke the neck of your coke connect |
||
| − | No respect squeeze off 'til all y'all diminish |
||
| − | Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish |
||
| − | Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe |
||
| − | Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Luc' |
||
| − | Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacin' him |
||
| − | <nowiki>------</nowiki> step up, with just Mase and 'em |
||
| − | Placin' them in funerals, criminals turned aroused |
||
| − | The Brick City, nobody come off like P.Diddy |
||
| − | Business wise, I play men |
||
| − | Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray men |
||
| − | You screamin, I position, competition |
||
| − | Another day in the life, of the Commission |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ---- from front to back |
||
| − | To my ------ in the world, where the ---- you at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where the ---- my ------- at? |
||
| − | Where my ------- is at? |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ---- from front to back |
||
| − | To my ------ in the world, where the ---- you at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where the ---- my ------- at? |
||
| − | Where my ------- is at? |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ---- from front to back |
||
| − | To my ------ in the world, where the ---- you at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where the ---- my ------- at? |
||
| − | Where my ------- is at? |
||
| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ---- from front to back |
||
| − | To my ------ in the world, where the ---- you at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where my ------ is at? |
||
| − | Where the ---- my ------ at? |
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| − | Where my ------ is at? |
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| − | |||
| − | We got the real live ----! |
||
| − | <nowiki>----</nowiki> y'all ------ wanna do? |
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| − | |||
| − | It's all ------ up now |
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| − | What I'm a do now, huh? |
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| − | What I'm a do now? |
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| − | It's all ------ up now[[Category:2K Sports]] |
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Revision as of 08:53, 26 June 2019
The Soundtrack of NBA 2K18 was announced on July 21, 2017.
| Artist | Song | Other games |
|---|---|---|
| Mase | Feel So Good | |
| C + C Music Factory | Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now) | Just Dance 3, Dance Central 2 |
| Naughty By Nature | Hip Hop Hooray | NBA Live 2000, The Hip Hop Dance Experience |
| Sammy Hagar | I Can't Drive 55 | Twisted Metal (2012),NHL Rivals 2004, Cars Mater-National Championship |
| X Ambassadors feat. Jamie N Commons | Jungle | Pro Evolution Soccer 2019 |
| Def Leppard | Pour Some Sugar on Me | |
| Busta Rhymes | Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See | |
| Mobb Deep | Shook Ones Pt. II | |
| The Alan Parsons Project | Sirius | NBA 2K11 |
| Outkast | So Fresh, So Clean | |
| Fitz & The Tantrums | The Walker | |
| Scorpions | The Zoo | |
| Pete Rock & CL Smooth | They Reminisce Over You | NBA Street Vol. 2, Def Jam Rapstar, Madden NFL 12 |
| Puff Daddy feat. Notorious BIG & Busta Rhymes | Victory | Fight Night 2004, NBA 2K13 |
| Souls Of Mischief | '93 Till Infinity | |
| Big Gigantic feat. Logic & Rozes | All Of Me | |
| Anderson .Paak feat. Schoolboy Q | Am I Wrong | |
| The Shelters | Birdwatching | |
| Pitbull feat. Steven A. Clark & Ape Drums | Can't Have | |
| Future feat. The Weeknd | Comin Out Strong | |
| A Tribe Called Quest | Conrad Tokyo | |
| THEY. | Deep End (Tarro Remix) | |
| Lil Uzi Vert | Do What I Want | |
| Panic At The Disco | Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time | |
| Vintage Lee | HTP | |
| Kendrick Lamar | Humble | Dance Central VR |
| Eric B. & Rakim | Know The Ledge | |
| Dribble2Much | Let It Fly | |
| Cousin Stizz | Living Like Khaled | |
| Nas | Nas Is Like | |
| Sean Paul feat. Dua Lipa | No Lie | Just Dance 2018 (Unlimited) |
| Drake ft. Quavo & Travis Scott | Portland | |
| Shy Luv | Shock Horror | |
| Onyx | Slam | |
| PnB Rock / A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie | Stand Back | NBA Live 18 |
| Joey Bada$$ | Victory | |
| Dame DOLLA | Wasatch Front | |
| Nas, Dave East, Lin-Manuel Miranda, & Aloe Blacc | Wrote My Way Out | |
| Linda Lind | Hush | |
| RL Grime | Aurora | |
| Salmo | 1984 | |
| Take A Mic | 4 Vérités | |
| Shakira feat. Maluma | Chantaje | Just Dance 2018 |
| Emis Killa | Cult | |
| GTA & What So Not feat. Tunji Ige | Feel It | |
| Roosevelt | Fever | |
| Rag'n'Bone Man | Human (Rudimental Remix) | |
| Woodie Smalls | Tokyo Drift | |
| Double K | U Don't |