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[Ahkim] Yo, even if you don't dance, rock to this Let your pants sag, stand up and block to this Come on mami, relieve stress, you don't need rest So while the niggers lay cash, you chicks shake ass If you're floatin' real high And you feelin' the vi

Intro: Method Man (Johnny Blaze) Hey mom, can I have some money? The ice cream man is coming! Chorus: Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched And scooped in

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[Hook: John Legend] Look how far we came Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign Feels like yesterday when all this was a dream Through these Maybach curtains I see how life has changed [Intro: Meek Mill] I think I'mma dedicate this one To a

[Intro: Justin Timberlake] I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit, tie I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit Can I show you a few things? A few things, a few things, little baby cause I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit I be on my suit and tie sh

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Intro: Blue Raspberry Summer's dream inside Of how I'm gonna get mine I'm thinkin bou-owowow-out so many ways Of how to conquer, these raihahahahahny days... [You sang beautifully just now] [ I sang for him, and he isn't here] *birds craw and cackle*

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