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The Art Of Noise (with Pharrell)
Hey now here we go let's start the show. Suppose you know to call me 'Lo. But you can call me The Soul Machine. Watch â?? Hey yeah â?? See what I mean?.
The One
Hey! Hey!. Yea (oh shit) yea yea yea (I see you girl). (Shorty, you know what you doing) Yea yea yea. . We gon' start this shit off right. We got Suga D-Nice in the house tonight.
The Art Of Noise
Hey now here we go let's start the show. Suppose you know to call me 'Lo. But you can call me The Soul Machine. Watch â?? Hey yeah â?? See what I mean?.
Tout Est Pareil
Eh, eh, eh. Eh, eh, eh eh eh. . J'aurais déjà laissé tombé. Si j'avais eu le courage. Je ne sais pas si j'ai bien fait. Le temps me dira. Non je ne veux pas de trophée.
Tout Est Pareil (remix Version Longue)
Eh, eh, eh. Eh, eh, eh eh eh. . J'aurais déjà laissé tombé. Si j'avais eu le courage. Je ne sais pas si j'ai bien fait. Le temps me dira. Non je ne veux pas de trophée.
Tourner La Page
J'ai vu sur ma route plein de paysage. Avec des mots je peints des images. . Sortie de ma cage monter d'un étage. Aujourd'hui je plane dans les nuages.
Tout Ce Que Je Sais (inédit)
On dit que la chance ne sourit qu'une fois. On dit que, le destin n'attend pas. Puisque chacun de nous est né quelque part. Je pars, quelque part nous sépare.
The Pit
[Verse 1]. I ascend from the shit. Up to the edge of the bottomless pit. Reborn, I am free. Like a fetus again. I learn how to breathe. . [Verse 2]. The darkness was a cocoon.
Too Deep In The Game
Livin' in a world, hard and cold, niggas be dumpin' on they foes. Catchin' cases, high speed chases, forty G's for two ki loads. Give me evr'thing (evr'thing!), 'cause I ain't all what it seems.
Trigga Gots No Heart
The trigga gots no heart (the trigga a trigga). The trigga gots no heart (the trigga a trigga). . I'm sick up in this game. I'll take no secondary shorts and.
Trigga Happy
Heh Heh. Yeah goddamn it's that old gangsta shit. Right there boy goddamn. Shit heh heh. This is Dope Fiend Willy from the last mothafuckin' record I want the.
The Murda Show
Damn Eiht. What the fuck we gonna do now?. . I don't know homeboy you know what I'm sayin' but I'll tell you like this. We gonna bust some ass for the ninety-three shot.
Thug Poetry
Yeah, nigga. Game from the mind of some real motherfuckin' thugs (thugs). Fetty Chico up in this biatch (biatch). Blow! (blow!). . You wouldn't believe all the shit I see.
Tell Me What That Mail Like
Yeah, what's up fool. 9-4, Spice 1. Kickin' that G shit. Tell me what that mail like nigga. Want to make money. This one or get smoked. . Push it in push it out.
Tha Thug In Me
Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you dig. But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk". Cause you know I whup his motherfuckin' ass.
The Boss Mobster
Blaaw!. . Verse 1:. Nigga who you think you fuckin' with?. You ain't no killer I put slugs in niggas opposite leg to get my skrilla. Does a blackflip pull out my gat and blow your ass.
Tales Of The Niggas Who Got Crept On
(*several coughs*) (*inhales*). . (intro). Yeah, hahahaha, we's black again from the face down in the river huh, huh. Mark from tellin nigga jokes (oh shit, ain't about a bitch), yeah.
Tick Tock
Are you going out mama,. you washed and combed your hair. Are you going out dancing,. i like the red shoes that you wear. . Everybody needs to live a little sometime, you say it with a smile that never reaches your eyes.
The March
Verse 1. I gotta get what I can and what I don't I gotta take. If it means everything than its something I gotta shake. I gotta grip on this game so they call me the King Kong.
Take A Chance On Me
Take a chance on me and that's all the rest. From day one my love's been waiting here just to connect. Respecting your wish. Waiting for the happy day.
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