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Soulja Boy

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This your motherfuckin’ nigga
Soulja Boy
S dot beezy
Dre
Diondre Wade
Cortes
Motherfuckin’ L Soulja
I’m in this motherfucker
Juice II
Worldwide
And uh
Tell the baddest bitch to suck my fuckin’ dick
I’m gon bustin’ that in her face
Bustin’ that in her mouth
Bustin’ that all over her face
Bustin’ that
You know what I’m sayin’?
Take that condom off, fuck that bitch from the back
Slap on her ass
Know what I’m sayin’?
Grab the bitch titties real quick
Lick the bitch
You know what I’m sayin’?
Nah man, it’s that motherfuckin’ Juice II
It’s that Juice II movie
It’s that motherfuckin’ album
You know what I’m sayin’?
This that this that
Man, we in the motherfuckin’ club right now
I’m lookin’ around, I see a couple bad bitches
See a couple motherfuckin’ broke niggas in this motherfucker
See a couple ballers, you know what I’m sayin?
See my nigga Bryan over there swaggin’
See my nigga D. Flores swaggin’, SODMG swaggin’
See my nigga motherfuckin’ Soulja Boy
That’s my motherfuckin’ nigga, that nigga be swaggin’
That nigga Soulja Boy got bitches
The nigga Soulja Boy be fuckin’ bitches
Swaggin’ on bitches, bustin’ nuts in bitches hair
Don’t give a fuck
This that motherfuckin’ Juice II mixtape
This that motherfuckin’ Juice II album
You know what I’m sayin’?
Sometimes nigga, I be playin’ motherfuckin’ Playstation 3
You know what I’m sayin’?
Get my dick sucked at the same time
Playin’ motherfuckin’ Streetfight nigga and eat some eggs
Nigga, I don’t give a fuck nigga
What the fuck nigga? Swag
You niggas got me fucked up
We in the motherfuckin’ Matrix bitch
I’m in the allwhite room that go forever bitch
Swag nigga
That’s what the fuck I’m at
Where the fuck you at right now?
This shit sound clean as a motherfucker
It sound like it right here
Nigga I’m in the motherfuckin’ allwhite room
And all I could see is white forever nigga
I’m walkin’ all remph like 3 miles nigga
And it’s still allwhite everywhere nigga
We in the Matrix nigga
Swag
Swag nigga
For real swag nigga
Swag for real
Nigga swag nigga
Me in this motherfucker
Man shout out to my nigga Boulevard Supply man
Shout out to my nigga Interscope records
They my niggas, you know what I’m sayin’?
Damn, shout out to motherfuckin’
Man, shout out to my motherfuckin’ shoes nigga
My Jordans nigga
This is fresh as hell nigga
These motherfuckers clean nigga
We getting it in
All niggas getting money
Nigga I went to Brazil nigga
I was on the motherfuckin’ jet getting my dick sucked by this bitch
This is big, wanna suck my dick?
I was like bitch, you wanna suck my dick bitch?
I’m ‘bout to be on a jet so you’ll do that shit on a jet bitch
So nigga I’ll be swaggin’ like that nigga
I’ll be hittin’ licks on you bitch ass niggas
Nigga we got bands on deck
Nigga free bands on you pussy niggas
They got swags on you niggas nigga
Trap boy ham nigga
Motherfuckin’ alpha one goin’ ham
Bitch niggas, we getting all the motherfuckin’ bitches nigga
Alright man
Juice II
This you motherfuckin’ hard ass shit ever
Man, I hope you all liked that shit
This your boy Soulja Boy
I’m out
Baw!

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Meek Mill

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I just call my homie and he say he gotta lick
He say he know a pussy nigga with a hundred bricks
So we gon’ ride up on ‘em, slide up on ‘em with ‘em sticks
Finn to pop up at his crib like a fuckin’ madded trip
Hocus pocus
To the safe like you ace nigga open, focus
But this ain’t hoe the niggas ride like a locomotive
Where the cash at? Show me where the stash at
Before I leave the 40 E.E. ah and leave that ass flat
Pussy ass niggas, man it’s tax season
Make ‘em move and it’s motherfuckin’ Mac squeezin’
Act decent ‘bout them hollows or your back leakin’
Niggas searchin’ for the coco like we crack fiennin’
I got a hundred killaz in my team
Young niggas gettin’ greezier than Vaseline
Had a dream, I’mma chase it with this Mac machine
Put a nigga on the cover of a magazine
Home invasion, news paper got a man down
Hold these nigga legs, I’mma tie his hands down
Let him chase it just to know that we ain’t playin’ ‘round
Ain’t gotta get u on your knees, nigga hit it down
Buck up, you fuckin’ with a shotter
I’m bringin’ 2 Pac 9,bitchin’ as Erata
I got the Hoo Wak chain, get it from her momma
And we gon’ flush everything at them boys, get behind us
Cuz we ain’t comin’ home, I’m in another zone
Ride with my dogs, we just want another ball
I got another lick so I got enough chrome
I ain’t gettin’ tun money, nigga this is something wrong

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Yo sonny?
Sonny?
Uhhh, what.. what?
Wake up man, we late man, we late 4 rehearsals, come on
Man, alright man
I dreamed man that u were there and the whole band was there…
Come on man, we’re late again man, come on now
Man, ooh, shit
I don’t know what happened, it don’t make sense

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[gun cocked back]

[Eminem]
Nah, we ain’t done [echo]
I love bein hated, it’s great it
Let’s me know that I made it
I wouldn’t have it no other way
I wouldn’t trade it for the world
Only let’s me know that I’m loved
by so many other motherfuckers that ain’t you
And as long, as you keep fuckin with us, we keep fuckin you up
And keep pullin the rug from up under you
And what’s ever more fucked up, is we enjoy what were doin
so much there ain’t nothin that we love more than +Pullin Your Skirts Up+
And exposin you hoes so much, people are startin to wonder
what’s up with them fuckin one dough a man under-els
Do unto others of you will have done under you
So who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to
When someone runs up with a mask and puts a gun to you [gun cocks]
You gonna ask youself, how come your mans didn’t enter the last round that he had
In Curtis Jackson’s ass while he had the chance
You keep askin us to keep it on wax but we can’t
This is past any irrationalization
We have captured national media attention
Conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension start buildin
soon as we enter the ‘106th & Park’ building
Someone’s gonna get killed and I swear to God
if someone so much as even touches one of my people
I’ll put a million on his head
And you ain’t got the funds to match or counteract it
But I’d rather rap than get into this gangsta shit
And it ain’t because I’m a bitch
It’s because I ain’t a bitch, I don’t endanger people that I’m with
I’m a general, I ain’t Bush, I don’t send my soldiers to war
I’m right there in the middle of the shit with ‘em, so when I do get ‘em
Orders to storm your headquarters, you’ll be fuckin with a ..

[Swifty McVay]

cleaver
That I eat ya, niggaz wanna keep speakin, like it ain’t even that deep
I got heat that’ll sweep a niggaz street [explosion]
See I wouldn’t fuck with me neither, only heaven can help ya
I’ll be searchin for you longer than the “Legend of Zelda”
Without a failure, there’s gonna be hell to tell the
captain that a bassett hound couldn’t even smell ya
body, when I hide ya, I be on that mob shit
You another Hoffa, under the Renaissance bitch
You get bombed like Lebanon [explosion] with my own tactic
I snatch your head like one of Saddam’s kids

[Obie Trice]
Motherfucker, I’ll handle you
We can have it out on any Avenue
A +Average Man+ flipped into an animal
Shoot out your mandibles
Cannons and ammunition, reload with precision
Nigga know the mechanicals
Break the pistol down, you should see them handles
The street taught the child, no read up manuals
Push your crack vows, young Nino Brown
Chasin green is the dream, when your young and brown
Bound to be a problem child, look what I’m involved in now
A ‘Dozen Dirty’ niggaz and they all get down
Dissolve any problem that enlarge with ours
When revolvers we said “all men get down” ([gunshot], c’mon)

[Kuniva]
While your punchin and tacklin punks
I’m handlin chumps, packin a pump
that’s longer than the elephant trunk [gun cocks]
On the streets I’m a beast, I feast upon the weak
So speak beef, I’ll shot you and scream “increase the peace”
A monster, pistol packin pushin niggaz off they Hondas
Starve ya, get it crackin, yankin bitches for they ganja
Sneaky as fuck, I don’t think mama beat me enough
When she was sleepin stuff, I was stealin the keys to the truck
Shut the fuck up, before you end up dead in the dump truck
Or in the streets takin a nap, bleedin and Lugged up
+Who Want What+ like M. Bleek, with this heat if you ten deep
Then fuck it, it will be ten sleepin [gunshots]

[Proof]
Know much about my a land ski
Don’t tustle with my hand speed
Clutch your burner, bust it and watch your man bleed
We ferocious, toast no holsters
Approach us, throw heat straight from the soldiers (c’mon, [gunshot])
We the soldiers, ya’ll the youngsters (ha)
Youngsters lungs puncture, dead in a dumpster [gunshot]
Upstairs the Munsters, hand full of drama
You scared of the drama, bomber the monster [gun cocks, boof]
I’m back nigga (woof), I reappear
Shoot like [gunshot], homie steer clear
Blackness, carcass covered with cat fish
We murkers with no purpose other than practice

[Bizarre]
There’s three things I hate: liars, fakes and cheaters
Alcoholics, sluts and fuckin wife beaters
A gat that describes my life
I don’t even know who song this is [Obie Trice]
Bitch, Bizarre don’t give a fuck about no hip hop
At my release party in a pink tank top in Reeboks [laughing]
This Ja Rule beef I ain’t gettin in
I’ll meet an R & B singer to sing at my wedding
I turn your face into a fuckin meat patty
I’ll fuck your mommy and go fishin with your granny
I’ll +Shit on You+, I’ll pee on R. Kelly too
This is Bizarre, see you “Devil’s Night 2”

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[Missy Elliott]

Check it

See I don’t want to say that this is the end
I’ll end by saying this is where we’ll begin
Hip hop is a freedom of expression, not a freedom of depression
Can I make my one suggestion?
Look at how we’re labeled gangsta rappers
Is that their only impression? WAKE UP!!!!!
Rappers are craft art in a rapper’s sport
Someone like a game of basketball can’t be taught
But yet we accept the name thug
Like that’s fly
See how they covered our eyes?
Give us names to separate us
Sit back and watch us beef and make us hate us! SAY WHAT!?!?!
I’m done talking
Mary J. Blige, let ‘em know this is not a test
I hear you calling

[Mary J. Blige]

What you hear is not a test (Oooh!)
I’m rocking to the beat (I’m rocking to the beat)
See me and my crew and my friends
We’re gonna try to move your feet (Move around, move around)
See I am Mary Blige and I’d like to say, “Hello” (Thank you for inviting me)
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow.
But first you gotta…
But first you gotta…

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Hah hah, souls of mischief in the house
Rippin shit from ninety-three on
Souls of mischief, let em know
Hieroglyphics, is in the house
My man del the funky homosapien
Kwam is in the house
And i wanna say whassup to my nigga domino
Who hooked this phat track for us

Aiyyo i gotta give a fat, big swollen shout
To my man casual, youknowhati’msayin?

Hah, lettin you know about fear itself, huh

Yeah, my nigga tarai and my nigga jay-biz cuttin it up
Youknowhati’msayin

Shamen!

Yeah pep love, snupe, mike g, can’t forget my niggaz, huh

My man mike p is chillin, saafir whassup!
And the rest of the hobo junction, the elements of change
Whassup to my nigga thai stick

Aiyyo wanna give a shout to tech and sway and the rest of the
Wake up show for keeping hip-hop alive on the radio
Yeah, youknowhati’msayin?

Yeah kevvy kev, vinny v, rock b and john in the house

Can’t forget the pharcyde
You know that

Soul survivors, whassup and the rest of the gba posse
They in there

Yo i wanna give a shout to all my niggaz up in the land
Youknowhati’msayin? up in oakland where we chillin

Oakland

Yeah can’t forget my niggaz

You know everybody in the whole bay area
The whole west coast. youknowhati’msayin? the whole west coast

We comin in fat b

Yeah yeah and on the east, youknowhati’msayin
Stretch armstrong, daddy reef, and bobbito

Hah, my boys organized konfusion in the house
Yz can’t forget my man and plus kurious jorge

The whole jive staff

But speaking of jive you know we can’t forget
Ant banks and too $hort
Hell no

Yeah the rest of the dangerous crew
Hell yeah

You know everybody we forget anybody we forgot
You know if you was really down you deserve a shout
And if we forget you, you’ll get it, knowhati’msayin
Souls of mischief

Souls of mischief, ninety-three on, hieroglyphics
We out, like this

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Scarface

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Scarface

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Oh, oh, and ya dont stop
Uhh, uhh, yeah uh huh
It aint no party like a detriot party
Cause a detroit party dont stop
I said it aint no party like a detriot party
Cause a detroit party dont stop
Yeah
It aint no party like a detriot party
Cause a detroit party dont stop
I said it aint no party like a detriot party
Cause a detroit party dont stop

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[featuring Chink Santana]

[Chink Santana]
HA
yeah
hell yeah
told ya’ll your gonna have a ball
that was beautiful
truly, truly beautiful
thank you
we’re so happy that ya’ll could
go on this journey wit us through chapter 2
the wonderful world of Ashanti
cuz she’s so damn fine and beautiful
don’t you agree with me
something sweet, something special
so we gonna be out til next time
from Shany and all of us from Murder INC.
it’s Murda

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Angie stone
Source: janis ([email protected])

I find a quiet place
Just a small simple splace
Just to thank you lord, for your blessings
I know that deep in my heart
I’m no good when we’re apart
So here’s my love to you
Thank you

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Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I’m coming…

Expect me nigga, like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga
I’m coming…

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This is for you Ms. Ann Who is now with our heavenly father Who made the real commandments. A ma zing gra a a a ace How sweet ( How ow sweet sweet) The sound (The sound) Souououound That saved (saaaaved) Saved a wretch ( a wretch) Like meeee I once was lo o ost (lo o ost) Lo o o o ost (lo o o ost) But now But now I’m found What you say girl? But now I’m found They still can’t feel you But now (ad-libs) I’m found Was blind, But now I seeeeeeeeee Oooooooooh, Ooooooooh (To the melody of Amazing Grace w/ ad-libs from Beyonce) Twas grace hath taught my heart to fear And the grace my fears relieved(my fears relieved) How precious did that grace appear(w/ad-libs) The hour I first believed (w/ad-libs)

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Grandma Lousie
Uncle Joe
Aunt Joanne
Uncle para
And to all of the names
That I do not know
But whose blood runs thru my veins
This is a song for you

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Looking back I know that
Everything was exactly how it shoulda been
Going through the ups and downs
I know now
It all had a reason
Getting here
Through all my fears
You were there to guide me
I look to the sky above
I’m reminded of your love
And your blessing

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Your mission, universal communication
Was your mission completed?

Affirmative
Permission to terminate

Permission granted

Bring it ooooon

Featuring: Ben Stiller

Jesus, ooooh.
I can put a Z in my name.
I’m bad.
I’m never gonna move out of Jacksonville.
I’m livin’ in fucken’ Hollywood.
You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album.
So, it’s kind of new for me.
The whole pop world.
This is a phat beat, by the way.
And I’m talkin’ P.H. phat.
Thank you uh, to uh, DJ Lethal.
For this phat beat.
Did you grow up with DJ Lethal, Fred?
And did you call him DJ Lethal when you were kids?
That’s what his momma named him huh?
Oooh, little DJ Lethal.
Can’t mess with Limp Bizkit.
Cause we get it on every day and every night.
So, back it up, you know what I’m saying?

[Fred:] You don’t like Limp Bizkit?

No no no, I think Limp Bizkit is great man!

[Fred:] What do you like about us?

Um, I like that you’re so fucken’ out there
with your message. You know, shut the fuck
up man! Watch out mom! Big bad rock star!

[Fred] Are you serious?

Ooh, I can slash your ass with a chainsaw.
No, I’m just saying the message of being able
to slash someones ass, that’s a good message
to put out there.
And with a chainsaw, we’re gonna get it down raw.
Or whatever, you know what I’m talking about?
You know what I’m talking about right?

[Fred:] So obviously, you really don’t, you’re
not down with the Bizkit

No no I’m limpin’ with the bizkit. I’m totally
limpin’ with the bizkit man. I am limpin’ with
the bizkit. Totally.

[Fred:] And would you pay, are you gonna pay money
to listen to this record?

This record? Which one, this one, you mean Chocolate
Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water?
So yeah, cut the beat and let’s start this shit up, ok?
Come on, shut the fuck up, and start this shit up
It’s all crazy thrash, punk, pop, metal to you.
But it’s somewhere out there in the…
You know, up there with Rod Stewart and uh…
Rod Stewart, is the Bizkit man.
I mean I’m talkin’, when you’re limpin’ with the Bizkit,
you’re talkin’ about the major groups in rock ‘n roll.
Who else could take rap, hip-hop, thrash punk metal.
Take it, throw it in the can, spin it around
and, come out with something that wasn’t fertilizer?
And it was the Bizkit, the Limp Bizkit man.
And when they came on the scene, I don’t care what you say
Counterfeit blew the fucken’ people down town

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Grandma lousie
Uncle joe
Aunt joanne
Uncle para
And to all of the names
That i do not know
But whose blood runs thru my veins
This is a song for you

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[la the darkman]
Yeah, killa, the gza, la
Live, yeah, what yo
My clan is like usa the way we conquer
Lay back, grow more chocolate than willy wonka
Stomp ya, till your head bleed, your mouth bleed
Runnin wit the heart of slave that’s been freed
Triple darkness, wild like a killer from sparfit
Heartless, trained to hit movin targets
Profit, .357 cocked it
Killed you, leave you wit your money in your pocket
My logic, money bitches layin the lessons
Allah blesses, me wit automatic weapons
Scholastic, geographic, stay jurassic
Runnin through medina wit the glock blastin
Rotten fruit, black je-sus, i got juice
Darkman move swift as a mongoose

[timbo king]
Yo, niggas caught plaque from bitin off the platinum
Dumb mc’s caught the gum disease, ask them
Who style they took, two wild rooks
Tried to take a page when i’m the author of the book
At twenty-seven years young, y’all some old timers
I write wit invisible ink, y’all use eye liners
Define rhymers, the question and the answer
The dj and the dancers, check

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[barry white impersonator]
Oh yeah, foxy, one more thing
And you can tell em panama slim said it
Them other bitches are tryin to piss that out
And they gonna get a lot of people wet

"two-hundred-and-thirty-eight thousand dollars worth of dynamite
Is fort knox and penny"

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This, HDFW bass to Chocolate Starfish, read, over

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Your mission, universal communication
Was your mission completed?

Affirmative
Permission to terminate

Permission granted

Bring it ooooon

Featuring: Ben Stiller

Jesus, ooooh.
I can put a Z in my name.
I’m bad.
I’m never gonna move out of Jacksonville.
I’m livin’ in fucken’ Hollywood.
You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album.
So, it’s kind of new for me.
The whole pop world.
This is a phat beat, by the way.
And I’m talkin’ P.H. phat.
Thank you uh, to uh, DJ Lethal.
For this phat beat.
Did you grow up with DJ Lethal, Fred?
And did you call him DJ Lethal when you were kids?
That’s what his momma named him huh?
Oooh, little DJ Lethal.
Can’t mess with Limp Bizkit.
Cause we get it on every day and every night.
So, back it up, you know what I’m saying?

[Fred:] You don’t like Limp Bizkit?

No no no, I think Limp Bizkit is great man!

[Fred:] What do you like about us?

Um, I like that you’re so fucken’ out there
with your message. You know, shut the fuck
up man! Watch out mom! Big bad rock star!

[Fred] Are you serious?

Ooh, I can slash your ass with a chainsaw.
No, I’m just saying the message of being able
to slash someones ass, that’s a good message
to put out there.
And with a chainsaw, we’re gonna get it down raw.
Or whatever, you know what I’m talking about?
You know what I’m talking about right?

[Fred:] So obviously, you really don’t, you’re
not down with the Bizkit

No no I’m limpin’ with the bizkit. I’m totally
limpin’ with the bizkit man. I am limpin’ with
the bizkit. Totally.

[Fred:] And would you pay, are you gonna pay money
to listen to this record?

This record? Which one, this one, you mean Chocolate
Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water?
So yeah, cut the beat and let’s start this shit up, ok?
Come on, shut the fuck up, and start this shit up
It’s all crazy thrash, punk, pop, metal to you.
But it’s somewhere out there in the…
You know, up there with Rod Stewart and uh…
Rod Stewart, is the Bizkit man.
I mean I’m talkin’, when you’re limpin’ with the Bizkit,
you’re talkin’ about the major groups in rock ‘n roll.
Who else could take rap, hip-hop, thrash punk metal.
Take it, throw it in the can, spin it around
and, come out with something that wasn’t fertilizer?
And it was the Bizkit, the Limp Bizkit man.
And when they came on the scene, I don’t care what you say
Counterfeit blew the fucken’ people down town

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Limp Bizkit

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