I hate hoes 3x All these hoes is tha muthafuckin same Lean to tha left like a muthfuckin lane call yall out cho muthafuckin name fuck yall dames i got
[Chorus] Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake shake Shake shake just shake shake Just shake shake Just shake chica shake
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) and i got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show yall how ta walk Dis is a new dance, right
Its the return of the, of the motherfuckin' brainiacs Capitol homes represent East Atlanta where you at Ying Yang We back, motherfucker Ying Yang Take
(Reporter) Thank you this is Wes Johnson coming live from the streets of the ATL Getting the views of the public about the Bryan Nicholas case Excuse
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Hey how you doin' lil' mama? Let me whisper in ya ear Tell ya somethin' that ya might like to hear Got a sexy ass body and ya ass look soft Mind if I
Well, the songs you sung spiraled and hung 'Round like echoes or ripples on a pond And so you circled the globe, spent a year on the road Without ever
I can see clearly now as the crazy Haste of night, turns to morning I lie in a dreamlike state and wonder If the fear will go away I know that you're
1 1 2 2 3 3 HOLD UP heres a story about a man a simple man a man with a dream to do the world some good heres a story for rich and poor for young and
Fifty Nifty United States from thirteen original colonies, Fifty Nifty stars in the flag that billows so beautifully in the breeze. Each individual state
Been to 48 states and a few different worlds Beheld the blind tour guide and a pig wearing pearls I've seen grace under foot people fall in the street
What a waste of human power What a waste of human lives Shoot the prisoners in the towers Forty-three poor widowed wives Attica, Attica State We're all
Heads or tails, what will it be? Take your choice, him or me Heads or tails, you'll have to choose Heads you win, tails you lose Flip the coin, take
(Bob Dylan) If you're travelling in the north country fair where the wind sweeps heavy on the border line Remember me to the one who lives there she
I got eyes all over this city, yo i cover mad ground Surf the waves of traffic and yo, i get around Everybody in the kitchen when I'm the one cookin'
I've got a thousand words that I never spoke, see I broke down codes at an early age, filled the page, filled my ears with rage, sound in my headphones
I used to wear a long skirt in the summer time, Dancin' around real slow in the sunshine, barefeet dirty, long hair flowin', Feelin' carefree and not