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[Busta Rhymes: A Tribe Called Quest - "Scenario" Sample] As I combine all the juice from the mind Heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind RRRAH
[Nicki Minaj] [Nicki Minaj] I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin so far ahead, these bums is lagging see me in that new thing, bums is gagging I?m starting
Where can a sick man go? When he can't choke down the medicine, the old doc knows A specialist came to town but he stays at home Sayin', "No one knows
Deep in my dreams, I saw you close by my side. And the words you said to me, made me reel down deep
You're three sides of my eight-sided circle Two lovers juxtaposed with doorways Broken window frames color her eyes in with black lines Let it all run
heat, for no reason I watch as they fly for sheer joy The wind shakes the branches above us And the cars shake the ground that are box But the dark roman
Can't you see What love and romance have done to me I'm not the same as I used to be This is my last affair Tragedy just seems to be the end of me My
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So beautiful you are I would never take for granted Much more than a star See you're like a planet And that's where I would be It brings me pleasure
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I ate your face off You n-ggas sweet as pie like this is a bake off I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball Errrrrrr! I beat your brakes off H-H-
Me, oh my, you thought you had something strong Me, oh my, it turned out that you were wrong Me, oh my, your luck seems to be no more Frightened to get
Having troubles telling how I feel But I can dance, dance, dance Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean But I can dance, dance, dance So when I trip on
If you're going abroad I can't help you If you're crossing the street I might be there If you're going abroad I can't help you If you're crossing the
Working in the corner Peeking over shoulders Waiting for my time to come Working in the corner One day to the other Butter for my piece of bun Working
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Hands down, I'm too proud for love But with
Oh missing man, where have you gone? I miss you much, I miss you long So many men, where did you go? Overseas or under chairs? Oh lover boy you're hiding
