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[Verse 1: Claudette Ortiz] Uh-huh, come on You can say I`m plain Jane, but it`s not the same I ain`t into big names, but I like nice things I watch boxin` matches and the football games I wouldn`t mind being an actress, but I love to sing I like goin` out, takin` walks and stuff I don`t run w

You can say I`m plain Jane, but it`s not the same I ain`t in to big names, but I like nice things I watch boxing matches and uh football games I wouldn`t mind being an actress, but I love to sing I like going out, talking walks and stuff I don`t round that many girls cause they talk too much

[Chorus:] I don`t know what She would do if she knew That you were comin` To do what we do I don`t know what He would do if he knew That you were comin` To do what we do Always wondered if she knew about us When I met ya you said ya`ll had broke up Right on time cuz I didn`t have my love

Foxy Brown - Dog & A Fox [DMX] Uhhhh, uhhhhhh Let`s do it, we`re startin` Uh, come on boogie boogie, uh, uh Lets do it, let`s do it, DMX, come on I been playin` bitches all my life, from that hoe to my wife You think I give a fuck, like you don`t know I`m livin` trife Strife and st

I`m singin` to the world, it`s time we let the spirit come in Let it come on in I`m singin` to the world, everybody`s caught in the spin Look at where we`ve been We`ve been runnin` around, year after year Blinded with pride, blinded with fear But it`s daybreak, if you wanna believe It can b

This ain`t the down, it`s the upbeat Make it complete So what`s the story? Guaranteed accuracy, enhanced CD Latest technology, darts at Treble 20 Huge non-recuparable advance Majors be vigilant I excel in both content and deliverance So let`s put on our classics And we`ll ‘ave a

Little something for my god son Elija and a little girl named Koreem Some say tha Blacker tha berry Tha sweeter tha juice I say, tha darker tha flesh and tha deeper tha roots I give a hollar to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, but don`t nobody else care I know they like ta beat ya down a lo

Uh Uh yeah, Craig David, It`s another one Gonna make ya make ya dance to this (X2) This is how we do it one time Into the year 2, 0 straight from 9, 9 (Come on) One day minding my own business, Girl from back won`t keep her distance She was all over me, just won`t let it be (oh no) So I said to he

[Swizz Beatz] Yo stop the tape, hold on Listen man, this Swizz It`s not a game, it`s goin down We ain`t playin wit y`all Scorpion, sting that ass And we doin this for the.. [Drag-On] ..Two-thousand-one Lets rock World, for man World, per man E-V-E, let`s, let`s get it, get it Stop.. 1 - [Drag-On]

If it ain`t live it ain`t me Oh nigga I`m to deaf to move a step To sly to slip or slide Talk faster than you can ?? Cutting busting busting ???? Inside outside innocent I`m an abomination We don`t want know conflictations Ready to hit you with combinations Picking and rubbing your face in

Intro alalalalalalala ohhhh ohh yeah Verse You walk up to me and say "Feel like I know you baby" And then take a sip of your cherry coke now Now who drinks a cherry coke? Maybe you`re nervous, I see that bead of sweat Dancin` on your cheek Your words are like cheap champagne I get the point

Y`all ready? Can`t hear you! (ooh) What you want (ooh) Baby, I got (ooh) What you need (ooh) Do you know I got it? (ooh) All I`m asking for (ooh) Is respect (Just a little bit) Hey (Just a little bit) Respect (Just a little bit) (Just a little bit) (ooh) I ain`t gonna do you wrong (ooh)

(laughing) Stop You want me to do what? What are those? You want me to stick those in what? [Chorus: Bizarre] What is on your nasty mind? (Nasty mind, nasty mind) Don`t you wanna get fucked from behind? (From behind, from behind) They treat me like a dirty slave (Dirty slave, dirty slave)

[Puff Daddy] Yeah, uh Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Beotch! Come on, yeah Uh, uh He-he y`all ain`t ready Come on now, turn me up a little bit Every thing you heard Yo that`s my word You play the herd And repeat every word It get on your nerves To see how we swerve Watches that shine Dimes with his and her fur

Liffy Stokes- In the Chi, it`s kill or be killed, hussle or die You gotsta take the pie, momma didn`t lie Look in my eyes you see the realness The nine makes you feel this The pain that I`m going through `til I`m sitting on millions My minds on that paper, wishin` upon a caper I need to stack

Bizzy: Raising hustlaz, thieves and prostitutes, young homie think before you shoot murdera. Where will our children go when theres noplace (no where)anywhere they can go.And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn`teven make any stride. Murde

I`m leaving messages and voicemails Telling you I miss you Baby am I doing too much (too much) Why you tryna diss me When I just wanna kiss you Baby am I doing too much (too much) Tell me what`s the issue Who I give these lips to Baby am I doing too much (too much) This is turning int

(feat. Yung Joc) 3LW: (Chorus) You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do like a fus like you don`t care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) Yung Joc: Ill get

(feat. Baby Bash) I`m leaving messages and voicemails Telling you I miss you Baby am I doing too much (too much) Why you tryna diss me When I just wanna kiss you Baby am I doing too much (too much) Tell me what`s the issue Who I give these lips to Baby am I doing too much (too much) This

Yung Joc `Bout It Lyrics 3LW: (Chorus) You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do like a fus like you don`t care If you bout it I dont doubt it Show me that you sure bout it (bout it) Yung Joc: Il

Back home Everybody`s searching for somethin` But all they can find is a whole lot of nothin` Back home Ain`t nobody hoping and praying `Cause they feel like nothing can save `em And they try to hold out but they can`t fight the fact that... Life goes black when those lights go out But I gue

Intro: Da Brat To the tic toc ya don`t stop, To the beat beat and ya don`t quit, shit... To the tic toc ya don`t stop, To the beat beat and ya don`t quit. Verse One: Da Brat Before the sun shine the rain fall, applause the encore, Haven`t you heard of a bitch who get open like pores, Pop a nigga l

Uhh, Yeah, Hell yeah, Word up Yeah, Hell yeah, hell yeah [Chorus] I`m the G.O.A.T. The Greast of All Time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J) The Greast of All Time (LL) The Greast of All Time (coo, coo, Cool J) The Greast of All Time I`m the G.O.A.T. The Greast of All Time (coo-coo, coo, Cool J) The Greast of

[Intro]: [Hightower]: Baby, do me a favor, call up Xzibit for me. [Xzibit]: Allo? [Girl]: Hello, Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Yeah, yeah, what`s up? [Girl]: Hold on one second ok? [Xzibit]: Alright [Hightower]: Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Hey, what`s up? [Hightower]: It`s Ron, Hightower. [Xzibit]:

[Mannie Fresh] Ladies and gentlemen This one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunch I feel for you, I`m with you, I`m with you brother And this one right here is for that ghetto girl with the bad perm That just burn baby, burn baby, burn Pop open a malt liquor Smoke

[Lil Wayne talking] It`s the real shit, yeah 500 Degreez this time biotch Yes sir, you already know [Lil Wayne verse 1] You see me? I eat, sleep, shit, and talk snaps; so fuck rap Man I got weed, pills, pistols, all crack Bitch niggas where ya hearts at? Ya`ll ain`t stuntin` like u

"Follow Me" I`m game (what?) I`m game (ok) I see that ya`ll wanna be like the boy wonder (true true) Well, don`t they all (me me me me) So just sit back and relax and let holla at ya`ll (Talk to em playboy) This how you be me (how) It`s me capital B Rap lil B Different after me What a

I11 seconds of audio collage at the intro) *mc lyte`s voice gradually fades in* Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn, hot damn Hot damn! hot damn hoe, here we go again Suckers steal a beat, when you know they can`t win You stole the beat, are you havin fun? Now me and the aud`s gonna show you how

[Lenny Kravitz also accompanies with guitar] [Intro: Pharrell Williams] (Diddy in background) Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen You could never imagine, what`s about to happen right now (Hey yo check this out) [Verse: P. Diddy] Hey yo I`m back by popular demand and shit Niggaz want the crown b

[Game - Verse 1] Throw your muthaf-cking Cincinnati hats in the sky N-gga don’t ask why Red laces in and out of them Air Max ’95?s I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June Any n-gga want drama I kick up a sand dune Peace to my man ‘Tune for giving his man room Now we hittin’ switches to th

Dream when you're feeling blue. Dream, that's the thing to do. Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air. You'll find your ship of memories there. So, dream when the day is through. Dream adn they might come true. Things never are as bad as they seem, So dream, dream, dream. Things never

Rockstar - Dappy[Songtekst]
They say that I'm dangerous Like everything I touch falls apart If I were to tell, they'll kill me now well imma cut to the chase I used to wish on a star but nowadays I need space: Satellites See the black shades white chain, flashing lights Never thought I could of felt this low in the highlights

This is out of our range... and it`s grown This is getting to be... droan I`m a negative creep and I`m stoned Daddy`s little girl ain`t a girl no more Yeah! Droan! Stoned!

[Intro- Eminem & 50 Cent] Gee wilikers Gatman they got me surrounded I`m on my way [Chorus - 50 Cent & Eminem] I got a gatman There`s a problem I`ma solve it A nigga movin` around With a big ass revolver and a black man What the fuck are you retarded You touch Shady I`ll leave you dearly

[Jadakiss] I’m as real as they come, I follow the rules I’m still in the hood but I probably should move Made enough money, I don’t f-ck around I just felt they needed me, so I stuck around Feds got my man, shit is real son Cause my god son just became my real son Think life is a game but all