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T Ice It S Goin Down

in the trial ! Its goin down ! Meet me in the mall ! Its goin down ! Meet me in the club ! Its goin down ! Anywhere ya meet me garenteed its goin down

I'm livin' in the 21st century, doin' something mean to it Do it better than anybody ya ever seen do it Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it

few weeks it's a bigger size ring Carats ain't nuttin when the cabbage ain't nuttin I got habits like goin to Paris I ain't frontin You can never need

album out Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it Hotter than a Middle-Eastern climate, violent Twenty matahran, go teewyin' it, wile it

that's fast, a bitch that's slow A bitch that's a virgin and a bitch that's a ho A bitch that lies, a bitch that's true A bitch who's a man because they

Seven deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god

While I learned about death from an A.K. But they'll never quite understand Bam, bam, bam, no gat is the walkman Boom, bash, yeah, yo, it's goin' down Me and Ice

got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not

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