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It`s a prison break anthem, prison break anthem
Just what you need, just what you need There`s a story about a man, he`s been put down Some real shit has him locked up right now An attention about a hero out of town Bad ferocious fucked up now Jail brought him down in a couple of weeks The survive is but a unique Gotta prove that he is innocent it is hard on the streets That`s why I can`t accept the fees You ain`t a hustler good guy, I`m telling you that`s why (Prison break anthem) You know what I`m talking about You ain`t a hustler good guy, I`m telling you that`s why prison break anthem, prison break anthem Okay, It`s the prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen Prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen Convicted for murder first degree Let`s praise the lord God, please set me free I`m at the world now, what do you want now? Black, white, any colour let`s go now 2 Years 6Months in a cell for own prison break anthem, prison break anthem 2 Years 6Months in a cell for own prison break anthem, prison break anthem It`s the prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen Prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen prison break anthem, prison break anthem Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Michael Scofield, the greatest kick The clock is ticking Prison break Lincoln Burrows：Break in break out Blood bound, familiar with what it is all about A promise prevail, pieces to the puzzle Major, major hustle Gotta prove your strength Faith for the crime And when the world has gone fishing strike like a missle Prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen Prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen Prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen Prison break anthem, prison break anthem Just what you need, just what you need Locked up freedom it`s over now I gotta do what I gotta do I`m making it happen |
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MIDSUMMER NIGHT
I MET HIM THERE HE SAW ME DID NOT KNOW WHY HE HAD THIS STARE HE WAS BUGGIN ME I SAID YOU GOT A FUCKING PROBLEM SO WHAT YOU WANT WANT ME TO SOLVE EM PERVERT MOVE OUTA MY FACE BEFORE I SCRATCH YOURS OPEN YOU'RE WORKING ON MY NERVES NOZEM ALAS A WORD HE SPOKE NOTHING MUCH ND DAMN I DON'T KNOW WHY IT GOT ME TOUCHED ONE THING LED TO TWO AND BEFORE I KNEW GOT ME DOING WHAT I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO DO SALSA LAMBADA AND ALL OF THAT LATIN FEVER GOT ME SHAKIN BABY YOU YOU'RE MY SWEET LOVER KING YOU'RE MY DON JUAN BOY YOU TURN ME ON COME AND GIVE ME SOME OF THAT GOOD SUMMER LOVIN WE'LL BE KISSIN AND AH HUGGIN TILL THE MOOD IS GONE AND IT'S TIME TO GO HOME I'LL BE GONE TOMORROW GONE TOMORROW GONE TOMORROW HAVE NO SORROW IT WAS FINE WHILE WE HAD IT BUT YOU KNOW IT'S TIME TO BAG IT AND SEND IT ON SEND IT ON SEND IT ON SEND IT ON YOU PLAY ME LIKE AN INSTRUMENT BEETHOVEN OR MOZART THEY COULDN'T GET IN THE RING WITH YA YOU'RE SMOOTH FINGER TOUCH GETS A GIRL ALL INSANE A REAL GENTLEMAN WHO KNOWS HOW TO TREAT A DAME MAKE ME HIT THE RIGHT NOTE WHEN YOU STROKE MY SNARE GOT ME SINGIN OPERA THE SYMBIOSES'S NEAR MAKE ME FEEL MORE WOMAN THAN THE WOMAN I AM FED MY SOUL WITH THE FOOD OF CELESTIAL BRAND OOOOH I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER YOUR NAME BUT IT'S ALL THE SAME THE MOOD IS RIGHT HERE BY THE CANDLELIGHT ALL THE LIES AND CLICH'S A GIRL WANTS TO HEAR THEY ALL REACHED MY EAR WITH THE PERFECT WAY YOU SANG ME THAT SERENADE THAT SERENADE THAT SERENADE YOU'RE MY SWEET LOVER KING YOU'RE MY DON JUAN BOY YOU TURN ME ON COME AND GIVE ME SOME OF THAT GOOD SUMMER LOVIN WE'LL BE KISSIN AND AH HUGGIN TILL THE MOOD IS GONE AND IT'S TIME TO GO HOME I'LL BE GONE TOMORROW GONE TOMORROW GONE TOMORROW HAVE NO SORROW IT WAS FINE WHILE WE HAD IT BUT YOU KNOW IT'S TIME TO BAG IT AND SEND IT ON SEND IT ON SEND IT ON SEND IT ON YOU'RE MY SWEET LOVER KING YOU'RE MY DON JUAN BOY YOU TURN ME ON COME AND GIVE ME SOME OF THAT GOOD SUMMER LOVIN WE'LL BE KISSIN AND AH HUGGIN TILL THE MOOD IS GONE AND IT'S TIME TO GO HOME I'LL BE GONE TOMORROW GONE TOMORROW GONE TOMORROW HAVE NO SORROW IT WAS FINE WHILE WE HAD IT BUT YOU KNOW IT'S TIME TO BAG IT AND SEND IT ON SEND IT ON SEND IT ON SEND IT ON |
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(Sample:)
Love is as well gone As sunny sunny days (Hook x2: Game) Yeah I'm addicted to slugs I can tell by your pearl handle you know how to treat a thug I see the fire in ya eyes every time we hug and I know sometimes you just wanna be rubbed, I'm in.. (Sample) (Ya Boy:) Yeah! I know you don't like the word mami But you my bitch. That's how it is.. Hey I see the fire in ya eyes half evil half sexy I Love to take it down every night if ya let me I admit Baby girl I have my eyes on you Hopin that one day I can flip the pies on you Since you down south show you what that rock could do Come back rich, yeah nigga that's my proof I, hold the gauge you can hold the twenty-two Nigga run up on Ya Boy baby you be shootin' too F**k Bonnie and Clyde mama, we much deeper Ya Boy love dough and you the toppings on my pizza The heater to my ether, my beautiful senorita And I knew you was my bitch from the first, moment I seized ya And just like, every blunt needs some green Every gun needs a beam, every thug needs a queen She suckin me up, I be sippin the bub Had to pinch myself, nigga, I think I'm in.. I'm in.. (Hook x2) (Cyssero:) Shit.. F**k.. That's how it go.. Lemme show ya man.. ?? .. That's my bitch man. First time I held her, the first time I banged her First time I made her bust, first time I aimed her Me and her the oh six (06) Bonnie and Clyde And I call her Nino Wesson when there's drama she ride (ah ha) And it's gutter hell, it's just me and my bitch Like Ready to Die, track number twelve Yea that's wifey: sexy, chrome and black complexion Got me gettin erection She chill on my hip, when I play the strip wit her Show her how much I love her when I stick my clip in her I get chips and dip with her Then the shit'll get ugly if I'm doin ? wit her Menage a toi, double the action Real street niggaz know I be double the slappin And to my main squeeze, believe me The Fire in ya eyes, will have me squeeze on a man easy (Hook x2) (Game:) Night after night.. lookin through that glass window wishin you was mine Wishin I could hold you.. Just wanna squeeze the life outta you.. I remember in '96 when we met, you got the best of me I had an appetite for destruction, you had the recipe Told me the last motherf**ker chose his destiny One in the head, execution style, so I'm guessin He ain't know you was special, misused you and abused you Put his hand around your neck, squeezed harder when you refused To open your mouth, give him everything you got I see the fire in ya eyes and in a nigga the shot I guess what I'm tryin to say is that I like you a lot You let me hold you like he hold you we take over the block Go from the dope spot to the CL drop You like it I love it, now me and you callin the shots Remember yesterday when we rocked You told me you wished you could've been there when Pac got knocked Tonight we goin to the range, that'll get you hot Wear your pretty dress, the one with the infrared dots I'm in.. (Hook x2) |
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Check ma it's me againwith a lil bithigh lil bit lowyour man just got alil'bit of doughpuffin' just got alil'bit of droughi kill flows fast or slowso get lowhere we go eeny meeny miny moall these hoes jump outthere clothsbut you is a special girlyou deserve the worldrubies platinum diamondsand pearlsskeet skeet skeet skeettoes curlbeep beep beep beepdon't tell meet me at the hotelwe can do it do it wellangel how come you hot like hellSo you that fly guy on vogueEverybody think youthe baddest doggGame tight rocks rightEvery chick here thinksyou're out of sightYou the kinda kidI don't wanna mess withBad for my healthit's been testedA nigga like youget me arrestedcause a dogg like youcan't be trustedyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleYeah boy I can tellWhat you do you do it wellEverybody's in your spellOne by one them hoochies fellBut I'm that special kindI know I blow your mindLikin' my curvy waistYou can't wait to get a tasteI'm looking atcha how ya cookinyou got me interestedin ya body featuresu a freak baby andI can smell itpullin'up on whips niggascan't afford its oh my lordsmack you on that ass like youjanet layin on my lawnand that's my freaky sideand you can catch mewith a camcorderfilmin' at the hiltoncuz im always livebut for now we tippin' alizbottlesand tell the waiterto bring condomsthese niggaz goin full throttleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleI got them killer looksI know you knowyou got the parlI know you're trouble babythat's whyI prefer to stay awayyou got that sweet talkbut I like it suggerfreeand you got too muchyou got too much game for meyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that coca cola bottlegirl you're big big troubleyou got that chachachachayou got that blablablablayou got that big dogg vibeboy I know you trouble
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