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Blu Cantrell Hit Em Up Style (oops!) Album: Single. Verse 1:. While he was schemin'. I was leanin' in the beamer just steamin'. Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin'.
So Hot
Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. . Oh, Nana F-O wit the X.
So Hot (remix)
Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. Fox so hot. Ya can't fuck wit' me. . Oh, Nana F-O wit the X.
Saddest Day
[Foxy] This one, is dedicated, to you. . [Wayne Wonder]. Foxy Brown.. Wayne Wonder... Puttin it down.. whoa-oh-oh-oh.. c'mon. . [Chorus: Wayne Wonder].
Southern Accent
Southern Accent. (I.Martin/ D.Thomas/ A.Martinez). . Verse 1. Sure as the hurra smoke buddha after searchin your ride. Sure as you ain't even tripin cause they lettin you slide.
Shed A Tear
[Verse 1]. I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers. Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca. Your lady say she love you but you locked inside.
Sick Syde Drop
Chorus 2X. This one goes out to big Duke and sick Jack. Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back. With the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac's.
Such Is Life
Sometimes I wonder what life is. . Yeah, I know the chips are down. But such is life. We only got one chance baby lets touch the dice. . Whats up tonight?.
See U There
[Intro]. Yeah-yeah. Yeah-yeah, yeah. . [Hook]. Hope you get to see it all there. I hope you get to feel it alright. Or maybe (?) all there. Maybe (?) all there.
Stompdashitoutu
[Noreaga]:. Thugged out Millitainment. "Def Jam Vendetta". We comin' at ya'll. Straigh to the STREETS.... Yeah, we have the M.O.P. shit. - the M.O.P. shit.
Stick To Ya Gunz
Calling the police calling the G men. Calling all americans to war on the underworld. . All I need is money and I'm getting that money tonight. . Let's take a slide through the ill side of town with this be Boy.
Salute Part Ii
"Yeah, they talkin about rap.". "We don't rap, its not about rap we livin it what they talkin about.. It's not about college or what you read in a newspaper or magazine..
Salute
Uhh, uhh.... Uhh, uhh.... M.O.P. in the house, kid.. BLAU! You know what I'm sayin? Check this out.. Lil Fame's a trigga nigga.. Billy Danze a trigga nigga..
Starlite
Yeah, and so we finally found a private place amongst the crowded function. I dig into your brain, leaving jewels inside the cubby. Small talk and chit-chat, the God was never with that.
Still Here
It's that man again. Some people have heard of him as a hustler. Hell, hope live, really. . Street life killed my daddy. Got my momma pregnant in the back of a caddy.
Stingy
See I'm jealous of your clothes. Cause they touch you more than I do. It kills me sometimes to know. That your toes spend so much time with your shoes.
Statistics
Alright alright alright. Y'all settle down settle down settle down.. . If you don't know where you are. This is statistics 101. And I'm your teacher. Lyfe Jennings in the flesh baby..
Stick Up Kid
"Stick Up Kid". . Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo. Looking for somebody I can borrow. 5 or 10 dollars 'til tomorrow. I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn. I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today.
Smile
Feels like I'm in heaven. Rollin' my 67. Cadillac DeVille. Bumpin' that old Sugar Hill. Today I'm living proof. Your worst fear came true. I'm doing alright without you baby.
Spotlight
Yeah. Lights. Camera. . She's on the dance floor grindin'. Poppin' it and riding, her body got a mind of it's own. She bend over like shot gun, bullet in the chamber..
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