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"Wait Up Lyrics"

Since Supernatural Lyrics
Since Supernatural ain't nothin changed All new players still the same old game Well if you're low-ridin or your up in your range Let me see you blow your horn For the mommies that be lookin good at the bus stop The ones at the club that be makin the fires start Your fools with the thugs that be makin the guns spark Why can't we all just get along? LAPD, riots, beating Streets on fire, people fleeting Someone said there' O.J. spe


Electronic Beeping noice for about 20 seconds)

We on a brand new page. ("Uh.") Millennium days,
desperation on the streets gotta find a new way
Keep the mics and choke holds. The saga unfolds
Machavellian approaches executed by the coach
I'm in these streets like a ghost
The air-jettin' artist
To the love, I hit 'em right plus I hit the hardest, man
I got a whole new approach for the rhymin'
You cherry cats slide, I'm holdin out for the Heisman
Uh! You play the rappin' roll
I take the rap and sold,
and intertwine it wit' mine and turn a half to whole
I'm just a genie in a Jack bottle
Them fake ballin'-ass cats is just a wack model
This joint knocks wit' the force of a gat throttle
I live by 'You put it out, we get it back' motto
Hey. But who around but just your average reproduction, love
Rap is gettin' lose so all the ice is screami
Where Do You Go Lyrics
Now when i need you You're nowhere around Just when i'm going then You're taking a trip down town How do you fly so far With the world in disguise Do the people around you Put you to where they need you Where do you go When the wind doesn't blow Are you still like the trees Only bend with a breeze I long to smell you To feel you within I need you near to me Just the touch of your
n' 'Thug'
What the hell is wrong? I'm askin' in this song
One time I smoked hash out of the hippies' bong
One of us is goin' laid 'cause I ain't gettin' played
I leave you right inside that shitty-ass bed you made
and walk along chuggin' Baller's Brains, rockin' rings
and things and just waitin' for white rains
I got the drive, dog. I hope the dogs' ready
My mentality on dime chicks is stay sweaty

Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("It's the Ummah for all time.") wait up.
Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("The Ummah forevea!") wait up.
Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("GET YOUR WAAAIIIIIIIIIIT...") wait up.
Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("..UP! UP! UP! UP! Yo!" ) wait up.

You wanna shoot dice or wanna shoot rounds?
Wanna sell rhymes or wanna sell pounds?
The decision is yours. I'd rat
Denounced Lyrics
Are you feeling so abandoned Have your crutches all been stolen and broken Now sometimes you've got to fall Just to remember how far from the bottom you are Have I got your full attention Cause these words don't come so easy now We know what's gonna happen This is getting us nowhere And we've been there I did denounce this And here I am with you Before we lose the rest Lets go with what w
er see tours,
get chicks wit' ghetto shit fallin' out they drawers
My team stay posted. They stay roasted
Niggas who all in it had a hard knock livin'
Administra, rhyme minista, illa treasura
You didn't know that your man was a legend, huh?
Embonishment for the both of you
I hit the road and I take my whole fuckin' crew
cause I'm a Queens cat. ("True.") To the G's cat. ("True.")
Gettin' money for more than one needs cat. ("Aiiight, c'mon.")
Condition never peers and ("Take it home, kid.") mind stands out
From Seattle to South Beach my joint: grand clout
It's the street commentator, providin' you wit' data
on how to live unique and it's really not neat. We gotta...

Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.") wait up.
Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("Brand new shit, huh.") wait up.
Wait up. Your wait up. Wait u
I Didn't Like You Anyway Lyrics
I DIDN'T LIKE YOU ANYWAY You told me that it just couldn't be You don't wanna go out with me No I'm not sad, I don't even care 'Cause dumb boys like you are everywhere yeah, that's right B-O-R-I-N-G Too bad you're not the boy for me B-O-R-I-N-G I wanted something quick and easy I didn't like you anyway I was just lookin for fun, uh-huh I didn't like you anyway I'm a speed demon on the run You tho
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Get your ("GET YOUR WAAAIIIIIIIIIIT...") wait up.
Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up.
Get your ("..UP! UP! UP! YEAH! HA-HAA...") wait up.

And all the fellas go, 'Yeah, yeah, yeah.'
And all my ladies go, 'Uh, uh, uh.'
And all the fellas go, 'Yeah, yeah, yeah.'
And all the ladies go, 'Uh, uh, uh.'
Fellas go, 'Where you at?'
Ladies go, 'Yo, come back!'
Fellas go...ladies go...
Fellas go...ladies...yo...

A mellow disposition even when it's pain
Your mental ammunition is faulty wit' a drain
I puts it down, Lord, Fuck a mic cord
Brother's out of his game so we can see tours
The innovator - your man still a hater
The Abstract imprint, it stays like a Smint
I got the masses cold, wigglin' and shakin' they ass
Ma, you betta get involved and do it real fast

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