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    Nunca lo has oído todo loco, nunca lo has oído todo loco..
    (Ari) Con mis compadres de cuba, guinea, republica dominicana....
    (Roldan) Ari, Jota Mayuzcula, Roldan de Orishas, Cuba.....

    Estribillo: Roldan
    Esa dominicana de tu alma de guinea es para ti, como veras desespera porque sera??


    Traigo energía positiva y mucha caña para el cuerpo, ya estas provando akello que te piden los cuerpos, sudando como hijos de puta todos disfrutan, los altavoces quieren reventar con la música, Jota Mayuscula dirige la orquesta, chupate esta, te invito a la fiesta, solo rasteras como yo tienen la llave maestra con el coño asi de grande, kien manda aki? Abuela esto esta de muerto, todo como tu gran culo ya puede moverse al ritmo como este son caliente como bing bang, si crees que puedes escaparte ni lo intentes, comprende que ya estas en la olla, aki la negra te lo esta metiendo bien como una gran polla, el trabajo pal carajo, vive la vida como un buen pobre sin dinero pero nunca esclavo, las estadisticas preparan ya las tácticas, no existen matematicas que puedan explicar, este gran resultado no te ketes ahí parado, Token internacional...inesperado....

    Estribillo(x2): Roldan


    Yo escupo gasolina vosotros encendeis la llama la casa se quema pero nadie ya los llama, yo te kiero, tu me amas, esta relacción tan fuerte no le olvides jamás, cosa, esparrama, hazte la idea de que esta noche no te pones el pijama, dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena, bebe disfruta y olvida todas tus penas que aki bailan hasta los invalidos, blancos, negros o amarillos, aki todo es válido, kiero ver a todo el mundo con las manos para arriba si esto estaba boca abajo yo lo puse boca arriba....

    Estribillo(x2): Roldan


    Madre mía que calor, es que, es eso de mi Habana, con el mundo entre mis manos pensamos con el mañana, los Orishas me enseñaron a cantar el corazon tu eres, es por eso que sin condición, les indico mi rumbo, oeee, rumba buena pa que sepa, pa que aprenda de verdad mamá

    El hombre que abre la boca y lo que sale es gasolina....
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAPHtB5QAcY&feature=related

    Vorspann:
    Steig ein!
    Steig ein!
    Ich will dir was zeigen.
    Der Platz an dem sich meine Leute rumtreiben:
    Hohe Häuser - dicke Luft - ein paar Bäume - Menschen auf Drogen.
    Hier platzen Träume.
    Wir hier im Viertel kommen klar mit diesem Leben.
    Ich hab alle meine Freunde aus dieser Gegend.
    Hab doch keine Angst vor dem Typen mit dem Schlagring.
    Er ist zwar n bisschen verrückt doch ich mag ihn.
    Ich kann verstehn, dass du dich hier nicht so wohl fühlst, dass du viel lieber zu Hause im Pool wühlst.
    Du sitzt lieber am gutgedeckten Tisch.
    Dann merkst du schnell, Berlin ist nix für dich.
    Steig ein!
    Steig ein!

    ----------------------

    Lied:
    Yeah!
    Ich hab mir die letzten zwei Juice geklaut weil auf den CDs waren so Tracks drauf die hießen: mein Block, Blumentopf und Hecklah & Coch ...tzz
    Mein Block, mein Block, mein Block!
    Und nicht Blumentopf sein Block! Yeah!
    Mein Block, mein Block, mein Block!
    Und nicht Hecklah und Coch sein Block!
    Du in deinem Einfamilienhaus lachst mich aus
    weil du denkst Du hast alles was Du brauchst.
    Doch im MV scheint Dir die Sonne ausm Arsch.
    In meinem Block weiß es jeder: Wir sind Stars!
    Hier kriege ich alles.
    Ich muss hier nicht mal weg.
    Hier hab ich Drogen, Freunde und Sex.
    Die Bullen können kommen doch jeder weiß bescheid.
    Aber keiner hat was geseh'n also könn sie wieder gehen.
    OK, ich muss gesteh'n: Hier ist es dreckig wie ne Nutte.
    Doch ich weiß das wird schon wieder mit?n bisschen Spucke.
    Mein schöner weißer Plattenbau wird langsam grau.
    Draufgeschissen! Ich werd auch alt und grau im MV.

    Refrain:
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.

    Der Typ aus'm 1. war früher mal Rausschmeißer.
    Seitdem er ausm Knast ist, ist er unser Hausmeister.
    Er ist oft bei der Nutte ausm 2.
    Jetzt verkauft sie Fotos von ihm beim Arschausweiten.
    Der Fetischist ausm 5. kauft sie gerne.
    Er sagt, Rosetten sehen aus wie kleine Sterne.
    Obwohl die von dem Schwulen ausm 11. immer aussieht als wenn man den Schwanz gerade frisch rauszieht.
    Und davon sing ich dir ein Lied. Du kannst es kaufen.
    Wie die Sekte Fans aus dem 9. die immer drauf sind.
    Genauso wie der Junkie ausm 4., der zum Frühstück erst mal 10 Bier trinkt.
    Dann geht er hoch in den 7. zum Ticker.
    Er bezahlt für 10 Teile doch statt Gras kriegt er nen Ficker.
    Damals war der Drogenstock noch der 10.
    der ausm 7. ist der der überlebte.

    Refrain:
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.

    Hier kriegst du alles.
    Im 12. bei Manne kriegst du Falschgeld
    und ein Bootleg von Eisfeld.
    Ein Stock höher hat son Kerl sein Studio.
    Er rappt und macht Tracks auf die Beats von Coolio.
    Ganz zur Freude der Hausfrau darüber.
    Die sagt: "Männer ficken auch nicht mehr wie früher".
    Deshalb trifft man sie oft im 15. Stock bei der Hardcore-Lesbe
    mit dem Kopf unter ihrem Rock.
    Wenn ich ficken will fahr ich runter in den 3.
    Aber die Braut fick ich nur zwischen die Titten.
    Denn der Pornostock befindet sich im 8.
    Hier könnt ich jeden Tag woanders übernachtn.
    Im 16. Stock riecht der Flur voll streng aus der Wohnung
    wo son Kerl schon seit drei Wochen hängt.
    Ich häng im 6. rum in meinem Stock
    mit meinen übergeilen Nachbarn in meinem Block.

    Refrain:
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.

    F-U-H-R-M-A-N
    So nenn mich meine Homes.
    Mama nennt mich Sven.
    Komm in mein Viertel! Pack dein Stock aus und hau mich!
    Dann fickt das MV dich.
    Wir scheißen auf Blaulicht.
    L, O zum K zum U.
    In meinem Block gibt es Drogn genug.
    Für meinen Nachbarn mach ich jederzeit ein Kopf klar.
    STANI isch hab immer gutes Dope da.

    Morgens getroffen an der Holzburg um 8:00.
    Dort haben wir schon manchmal Tage und Nächte verbracht.
    An Schule wurde nicht gedacht.
    Wir haben viel lieber gelenzt,
    dicke Bongs geraucht
    und den Unterricht geschwänzt.

    Ey, Sido?!?!
    Wer isn Blumentopf?
    Wer isn Hecklah und Coch??
    Ey du machst jetzt einen Track über unsern Block!

    Refrain:
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.
    Meine Stadt, mein Bezirk, mein Viertel, meine Gegend, meine Straße, mein Zuhause, mein Block, meine Gedanken, mein Herz, mein Leben, meine Welt reicht vom ersten bis zum 16. Stock.

    Yeah, jetzt könnt Ihr euch entscheiden.
    Wer hat den geilsten Block in Deutschland, Alter?
    Beethovens Remix!!!
    Sido!!!
    Aggro Berlin!!!
    Loku Fuhrman und Bendt!!!
    Und die ganze Welt brennt.
    Aggro Berlin!!!
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dimkLKTKHas


    This is another Trak Star production




    Oh, oh, oh, uh
    Oh, oh, oh, uh
    Oh, oh, oh, uh
    Oh, oh
    Who am I?

    + (Girl)
    (Chingy) what's up?
    (Why yo eyes so chinky?) I dunno
    (Is it because you've been smoking and drinking?)
    Maybe so
    (I've been thinking) huh?
    (Maybe you come get me) and do what?
    (Round the town, then take me home and eat me)
    Okay



    Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a crack spot
    Ladies on the strip, keep me with a fat knot, 'Lac drop
    Rag top on the jag drop, uh
    Phat stop you know that's hot, huh
    Mack spinnin wit the piece in my pocket
    People hop out, I'm releasin a rocket (bloaw bloaw)
    For a piece of the profit, St. Louis we the topic
    Let the women jock it, pimpin, you know how I get
    Once my album drop, all you heavy waiters better watch it
    Vokál, yeah I rock it
    Step in the spot shit, men leave I was somethin hot quick
    'Cris holdin that bottle, won't you pop it
    I threw the key to the city, since I locked it
    Girl I don't want no brain, give me a pop quiz
    I get multiple choice head, derty watch this

    - 2X


    They tell me what you tell me, you ain't gotta be in a rush
    Errything I do is top secret, that's on the hush (shhhh)
    Cat handlin hard in the city, makin women blush
    From 314 to 617, gotta give it up
    Treat my women like a structure, workers work the streets
    Twerk ya meat, go get it till it hurts ya feet
    Hurt in ya sleep, get wit me and we could ching all night
    Hearr the slots ring all night
    But if you try to get at the drama, I'll bring all night
    We keep Atlanta throwin bows
    And New Orleans, we got the thugs showin golds
    Take it to New York, and party at Madison Squarre
    We'll hit Cali and smash a model chick wit long hairr
    No hatin on my part, let the ceremony start
    Crowd around us sumthin new, sittin on top of the Arch
    STL, where I dwell, Northside of the streets
    They keep a quarter piece freak for the sheets, now speak uh

    - 2X


    Uh, I got tired of being broke dogg (fa sho)
    Ice Sleeve won't you pass me some smoke dogg
    Can I come up without jealousy?
    "You ain't gon make it", what they tellin me
    So I showed them, it ain't that hard
    Can't play me, cuz I ain't got a whole card
    Got Lee way in my hometown (STL)
    No mo' jokin cuz it's on now
    Who gon' stop, me not a soul
    Strap, in, now, let's, roll
    Keep it, real, what-eva I do
    Got's up Keith, comin from U
    Squash that, mind ya own, beats
    There's a new ching, in the streets
    Watch ya step, or I'll ruin ya rep
    Now let's "get it" like Puff and G-Dep

    - 2X


    Oh, oh, oh, uh
    Oh, oh, oh, uh
    Oh, oh, oh, uh
    Oh, oh
    Who am I?
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGx6K90TmCI


    Arf arf
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrrr)
    Uh, Yeah don't get it twisted
    This rap shit, is mine
    Motherfucker, it's not, a fucking, game
    Fuck what you heard
    It's what you hearin
    It's what you hearin (Listen)
    It's what you hearin (Listen)
    It's what you hearin (Listen)


    X gon give it to ya
    Fuck wait for you to get it on your own
    X gon deliver to ya
    Knock knock, open up the door, it's real
    Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel
    Go hard gettin busy wit it
    But I got such a good heart
    I'll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it
    Damn right and I'll do it again
    Cuz I am right so I gots to win
    Break bread wit the enemy
    But no matter how many cats I break bread wit
    I'll break who you sendin me
    You motherfucker never wanted nothin
    But your life said, that's for the light day
    I'm gettin down, down
    Make it say freeze
    But won't be the one endin up on his knees (Whoo)
    Please, If the only thing you cats did is come out to play
    Stay out my way, motherfucker


    First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL
    Then we let it POP, DON'T LET IT GO
    X gon give it to ya
    He gon give it to ya
    X gon give it to ya
    He gon give it to ya



    Ain't never gave nothin to me
    But everytime I turn around
    Cats got they hands out wantin something from me
    I ain't got it so you can't get it
    Lets leave it at that cuz I ain't wit it
    Hit it wit full strength
    I'm a jail nigga
    So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
    You against me, me against you
    Whatever, whenever
    What the fuck you gon do?
    I'm a wolf in sheep clothing
    Only nigga that you know that can chill
    Come back and get the streets open
    I've been doing this for nineteen years
    Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears
    I put in work and it's all for the kids
    But these cats done forgot what work is (UH-HUH!)
    They don't know who we be
    Lookin! but they don't know who they see


    First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL
    Then we let it POP, GO LET IT GO
    X gon give it to ya
    He gon give it to ya
    X gon give it to ya
    He gon give it to ya



    Aiiyo where my niggaz at?!
    I know I got them down in the game
    Give em love and they give it back
    Talk to much for to long
    Don't give up your to strong (What?!)
    A dog to bow bow hug it
    Shoutout to niggaz that done it
    And it ain't even about the dough
    It's about gettin down for what you stand for yo


    First we gonna ROCK, Then we gonna ROLL
    Then we let it POP, GO LET IT GO
    X gon give it to ya
    He gon give it to ya
    X gon give it to ya
    He gon give it to ya
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mKli0y-Xr-Q

    Candy (Drippin' Like Water)
    f/ Daz Dillinger, E-40, Goldie Loc, Kurupt, MC Eiht


    You want 'em? I got 'em.. drippin like water {*8X*}


    Uh! (the candy man!) E-40!


    Sticky icky! Snoop Dogg!
    DPG, MC Eiht, Goldie Loc


    E-40! Yeah...


    Talk to 'em nephew (the candy man!)
    Come on..


    Narcotics is the death merchant, shipping and handling yolla I supply
    Time to get up and wipe the eye boogers out my eye (out my eye!)
    What y'all tryna buy pimpin y'know it's kinda dry!
    Yeah, I only gotta couple of pies left that'll last me through the year
    Doula, (ewwww!) ice cream caaandy! (What it do?)
    Man that shit be comin in haaandy!
    (Ewwww!) It's real walkie talkie (What else?)
    I got that from the DB's, my cousin.. work dirty!
    If you want 'em I got 'em, you hoping to cop it, you better be about yo' grit! (grit!)
    Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip (lip!)
    Beast up, suck up to none, don't be no sucker (sucker!)
    Be a block monster, be a reputable motherfucker (motherfucker!)
    (Ewwww!) Real mash with my Spanish (Spanish!)
    If ain't about no gouda, potna you can vanish
    (Ewwww!) Don't get put up in yo' place
    Give me 40 feet and an ounce of space


    You want 'em? I got 'em.. drippin like water {*8X*}


    Sticky icky icky! Ahh, ahh!
    You know I got that candy.. yeah!
    Boss Dogg, Snoopy D O dub
    Trip.. check game


    Now-A-Later's, gum drops, jelly beans
    Lollipops and triple beams
    Blue carpet, yeah that's the treatment
    Candy so sweet, got everybody eatin it
    Bigg Snoop Dogg, I'm the star of this
    So gone on and get yourself a bar of this
    No change man.. gimme the bucks
    The kinda candy I sell they call it deez nutz

    (DEEZ NUTZ!!!) I'm almond with the caramel insides
    You were playin front end with the french fries
    How it feel man? What it look like?
    I'm in your neighborhood, pullin on some Bud Light
    Sweet and sticky, take it out the wrapper
    Now put it in your mouth
    To the beat of the drum, it'll be fun
    and I bet you can't just eat one (Candy!)




    Oh... candy! You want it, we got it, we got it!
    Heh heh.. yeah! MC Eiht... Goldie Loc
    War Zone.. who got that candy?
    Come on...


    I'm in the hood with the six-trey candy paint
    Lil' somethin to chunk, make the hoes all faint
    If you know when to beep, jump my baby rate
    When I grip round her butt, I hold her steady
    Yeah.. she my one and only
    Quick to keep back haters who don't know me
    I... feel... good about candy (Candy!)
    My gangstas understand me


    Shake it baby, don't break it baby, now can you make it clap? (clap!)
    Tryna fit this work in your gap (gap!)
    Drop it like it water pagoda, get my hustle on
    I get it from you then I step on you to bubble on
    It's gettin sweeter than a sugar cane
    Here come that sugar daddy, black, rollin on gold thangs
    Fo'shigiddy, he turned it into somethin, boy
    'Cause I can't leave this filthy game without my Almond Joy (Candy!)




    Ooohhhwwweee! Heh heh heh, yeah!
    It's so tasty! Aiyyo Daz! Kurupt!
    DPG! I know y'all got that candy man!
    Gimme some of that candy man
    Talk to me one time! For real, for real...


    "It's like candy, candy!"
    Get it how you want it
    Whip it, twist it, pop your whip up on the corner
    While I, taadow, check out this bizarre
    The D-A-T the N-I double G, the D-A-Z
    Again it's up in the wind, feel the breeze for shit
    God damn! You already know who I am
    Chrome on chrome, blue on blue, frost colors switches
    Hit the gas, hit the brake, y'all really burn rubber?
    Dip, drop, drop, dip
    Stop, dip, ghost ride the whip!


    Yeah, nigga.. shot caller
    It's America's number one baller
    Man I don't give a fuck.. like, "Fuck it"
    High riders.. slide in the bucket
    Little momma all up on a nigga like a coat
    I got the perfect thang that'll coat her throat (Candy!)




    Candy! So tasty.. candy, candy!
    Yeah! Ha ha! Yeah nigga, we got that candy man
    We don't sell it at the liquor store either man
    We sell it everywhere we go
    Holla, holla! (Candy!)

    Three thousand motherfuckin pieces, you understand me?
    I wish a motherfucker would come in this motherfucker
    If I see Suge right now, I'd tell him, "Hey, how you doin Suge?"
    {*laughing*} I didn't even know you were standing there nigga
    My bad!
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_4vKWFCWw04


    Xxplosive, West coast shit
    My nigguh-ish ways attract, girls that used to turn they back
    Causin me to yank they arm and pose like I would do the harm
    Now I'm sayin thank you cause they tell me, my shit's the bomb
    Xxplosive.. ..for my niggaz drinkin Cognac, smokin weed, always pack
    Mo' than one, firearm, chrome rims, ridin on
    Chronic in yo' system, let me know, my shit's the bomb - Xxplosive..


    West coast shit nigga
    Overdosage - imperial pistols ferocious
    Fuck a bitch; don't tease bitch, strip tease bitch
    Eat a bowl of these bitch, gobble the dick
    Hoes forgot to eat a dick can shut the fuck up!
    Gobble and swallow a nut up, shut up and get my cash
    Backhanded, pimpslapped backwards and left stranded
    Just pop ya collar, pimp convention hoes for a dollar
    Six-Deuce in a plush, six-deuce impala
    Pimpin hoes from Texas to Guatemala
    Bitch niggaz paid for hoes, just to lay wit hoes
    Relax one night, and paid to stay wit hoes
    Captain Save'Em all day (bitch) well save this dick
    Bitch nigga, you more of a bitch than a bitch
    You ain't into hittin pussy, or hittin the switch
    You into hittin bitches off of the grip, you punk bitch


    All my real Doggs still kick it wit me
    All my down hoes still trickin wit me
    All the true gangstas know
    Nate ain't never love no hoe
    All the hoodrats still shake it for me
    All my true fans still checkin for me
    All the real smokers know
    They ain't passin nuttin but dope indeed...
    Real trees...
    Chronic leaves...
    No seeds...

    When I had you last night, baby
    Before - I blew yo' mind, (blew-blew-blew your mind)
    I thought we had a chance, lady
    No more - now that I'm sober you ain't that fine
    Hmmm-hmmmhmmmm...
    Don't wanna treat you wrong
    Don't wanna lead you on
    Here baby, hit the bong
    While the west coast rolls along
    While we - still makin gangsta hits
    You'll be - still jockin gangsta dicks
    Damn girl you think you slick
    Somebody better get this biiitch, this biiiitch


    I got these freaky hoes
    Clappin they hands, stompin they feet
    Every now and then they put they mouth on me
    Nowadays a G like me can't even call it
    A 23-year old pussy fiend and freakaholic
    Pimpin bitches on the regular, I put that on the G
    A hustler and a player, nowadays it pays to be
    Lemme drop some shit about this bitch I used to know
    She gave ya boy the head and said don't let nobody know
    A bonafide pro, I had to grab the hoe
    She got freaky in yo' sixty-fo', I skeeted in her throat
    Been knowin the hoe for fo' days, pimpery pays
    And I bet you didn't know that she go both ways
    She ate her best friend, I left them hoes at the mote'
    They be beepin me and shit, but we don't kick it no mo'
    Them hot hoes is fiendin, they on the nuts
    But beitch, I'm out ya pussy when I nut, f'real

    {Exxplosive..}
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=84R1-9_2YPI


    Eeeh, zagga zow,
    zagga now now now now now
    Ziggy, yo, lets do this


    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall


    (Hello meet buddy gal!) Play wid dem hair
    (Catch it now gimme nuh hickey gal!)
    Don't yuh dare (Titty stiff eeeh?)
    Remove yuh undawear
    Waan mi fi ram it to stick it to jam it in widout
    (Gal fi get sex though)
    Who dat a ask mi why?
    Gallis mi ask mi question nuh funky guy
    (What's up fattty?)
    So how yuh act so shy
    Mi nuh beg kitty but mi a like a bligh
    Why, just so as yuh foot up high
    Cause I, yes I believe yuh can, fly, straight to di sky
    Betweenie mi name mi between yuh thighs
    (Mi nuh Batman!)
    Afta mi nuh Robin guy
    If you and I ever knot to tie
    Nuh shy, when mi stab it then yuh reply
    (Woman Orgasm)
    Bite yuh lips and close yuh eyes, cuz


    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall

    *Woman Speaking*
    (Come here pretty girl)
    Yuh body shape so good
    Let mi introduce yuh to a piece a hood
    *Beenie can I be your girl?*
    I tink yuh could but I, don't wanna be misundastood
    (Nuh mistake!)
    Mi nuh waan NUH gal widout di pretty face
    Mi waan dem kickin in di waist and di body wid di shape
    Pon di treble wid di bass and di sound and di place
    Whetha I a pon di case see di murda pon yuh face
    (This face!)
    This is nuh sittin place
    Mi stand up and dweet nuh bow dung and taste
    Mi nuh run dung naany nuh chicken chase
    She fi know di sex limits stop at sixty eight
    (Mi deh a airport a wait!)
    Twist some gal wid air freight
    Cau di whole a dem di fish a run dung buddy bait
    Natural BABY juice a nuh concentrate
    Yuh neva know a so di love doctor great, come on!!!


    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall


    (Mi belly full a food)
    Mi go pon a gal feast
    Cau mi go deh so fi sex mi nuh go deh so fi eat
    (Miss Know how fi dweet!)
    Some people watch cheat
    Dem inna car seat but she six inch deep
    (When mi unleash)
    And she see di one feet
    (Yuh mean one foot!)
    No mi mean one feet
    Cool baby love yuh too hard to discrete
    So she tell everybody how she tear up di sheet
    (Yuh tink a toenail)
    A di sittin weh go skeet
    Sticky sticky skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet
    (A weh mi start Beenie joke?!)
    She tink I don't leave
    Mi nuh deal wid dung so baby dont meet
    Mi waan a gal wey petite nice and look sweet
    When she see di third leg she run like track meet
    From mi know how fi dweet nah back nah retreat
    Mi know dat song yah complete, so when mi go so


    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    Pon bed pon floor against wall
    We sex dem all till dem call mi
    and di girls dem sugar dats all
    Welcome di king of di dancehall
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=khgIVMUvihg

    Lose Control
    (feat. Ciara, Fatman Scoop)

    Music make u lose control
    Music make u lose control


    Lets go
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Here we go now
    Here we go now
    Here we go now
    Here we go now
    Watch out now
    (music make u lose control)
    Misdemeanors in da house
    Ciaras in da house
    Misdemeanors in tha house
    Fat man scoop man scoop man scoop


    I've got a cute face
    Chubby waist
    Thick legs in shape
    Rump shakin both wayz
    Make u do a double take
    Plan rocka show stopa
    Flo froppa head knocka
    Beat stalla tail droppa
    Do ma thang muthafukas
    Ma rose royce lamborghini
    Blu madina alwayz beamin
    Ragtop chrome pipes
    Blu lights outta sight
    Long weave sewed in
    Say it again sewed in
    Make dat money tho it n
    Booty bouncin gon hit


    Everybody here
    Get it outta control
    Get yo backs off tha wall
    Cuz misdemeanor said so
    Everybody
    Everybody
    Everybody


    Everybody


    Well ma name is ciara
    4 all u fly fellaz
    No 1 can do it betta


    She'll sing on acapella


    Boy tha music
    Makes me lose control


    We gon make u lose control
    And let it go 4 u kno
    U gon hit tha flo

    I rok 2 da beat till im tired (tired)
    Walk n da club it's fiya (fiya)
    Get it krunk and wired
    Wave ya hands scream louda
    If u smoke den fiya it up
    Bring da roof down
    Den holla
    If u tipsy stand up
    Dj turn it louda
    Take sumbody by da waist den uh
    Now tho it in dey face like uh
    Hypnotic robotic
    This here will rock yo bodies
    Take sumbody by da waist den uh
    Now tho it in dey face like uh
    Systematica static
    This hit be automatic

    Work wait
    Work work work wait
    Work work work wait
    Work work work wait
    Do it right


    Hit tha floor hit tha floor
    Hit tha floor hit tha floor
    Hit tha floor hit tha floor
    Hit tha floor


    Everybody here
    Get it outta control
    Get yo backs off tha wall
    Cuz misdemeanor said so
    Everybody
    Everybody
    Everybody


    Everybody


    Lets go


    Everybody here
    Get it outta control


    Get yo backs off da wall)

    Cuz misdemeanor said


    So
    Everybody
    Everybody
    Everybody


    Everybody
    Get loose


    Put yo back on tha wall
    Put yo back on tha wall
    Putyo back on tha wall
    Put yo back on tha wall

    Misdemeanors in da house
    Ciaras in da house
    Misdemeanors in tha house
    (music make u lose control)
    We on fiya
    We on fiya
    We on fiya
    We on fiya
    Now tho it gurl
    Tho it gurl
    Tho it gurl
    Tho it gurl
    Yeah
    Now move yo arm 2 tha left gurl
    Now move yo arm 2 tha left gurl
    Now move yo arm 2 tha right gurl
    Now move yo arm 2 tha right gurl
    Lets go now lets go now lets go now
    Wooo lets go
    Should I bring it back right now
    Now bring it back now
    Woooo oohhh
    I see u c
    Now ima iam do it like c did
    Now shake it gurl
    Cum on and jus shake it gurl
    Cum on and jus shake it gurl
    Cum on and jus shake it gurl
    Cum on and let it pop right gurl
    Cum on and let it pop right gurl
    Cum on and let it pop right gurl
    Now bak it up gurl
    Bak it up gurl
    Bak it up gurl
    Bak it up gurl
    Woooo woooo woooo
    Go go
    Bring it 2 da front gurl go go
    Bring it 2 da front gurl go go
    Bring it 2 da front gurl go go
    Bring it 2 da front gurl lets go lets go lets go
    Wooo
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwQbPgouUYo

    Pack it up, pack it in
    Let me begin
    I came to win
    Battle me that’s a sin
    I won’t tear the sack up
    Punk you’d better back up
    Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
    Get up, stand up, come on!
    Come on, throw your hands up
    If you’ve got the feeling jump across the ceiling
    Muggs is a funk fest, someone’s talking junk
    Yo, I’ll bust em in the eye
    And then I’ll take the punks home
    Feel it, funk it
    Amps in the trunk
    And I got more rhymes than there’s cops that are dunking
    Donuts shop
    Sure ’nuff I got props from the kids on the hill
    Plus my mom and my pops

    Chorus

    I came to get down (2x)
    So get out your seats and jump around
    Jump around (3x)
    Jump up jump up and get down.
    Jump (18x)
    I’ll serve your ass like john macenroe
    If your girl steps up, I’m smacking the ho
    Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
    I got more rhymes than the bible’s got psalms
    And just like the prodigal son I’ve returned
    Anyone stepping to me you’ll get burned
    Cause I got lyrics and you ain’t got none
    So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
    But if you do you’re a fool, cause I duel to the death
    Try and step to me you’ll take your last breath
    I gots the skill, come get your fill
    Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill

    Chorus

    I’m the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
    I never eat a pig cause a pig is a cop
    Or better yet a terminator
    Like arnold schwarzenegger
    Try’n to play me out like as if my name was sega
    But I ain’t going out like no punk bitch
    Get used to one style and you know I might switch
    It up up and around, then buck buck you down
    Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
    I’m coming to get ya, coming to get ya
    Spitting out lyrics homie I’ll wet ya

    Chorus
    Jump (32x)

    Yo, this is dedicated
    To joe, da flava, dakota
    Grag yo bozac, punk
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6W5pq4bIzIw

    Mr. Boombastic
    What you want is some boombastic romantic fantastic lover
    Shaggy
    Mr. Lover lover, Mr. Lover lover, girl, Mr. Lover lover
    She call me Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic, touch me in me back
    she say I'm Mr. Ro...mantic
    She call me Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic, touch me in me back she say
    I'm ro... Smooth just like silk
    Soft and coddle hug me up like a quit
    I'm a lyrical lover no take me for no filth
    With my sexual physique Jah know me well built
    Oh me oh my well well can't you tell
    I'm just like a turtle crawling out of my shell
    Gal you captivate my body put me under a spell
    With your cus cus perfume I love your sweet smell
    You are the only young girl that can ring my bell
    And I can take rejection so you tell me go to hell

    I'm Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic touch me in my back she says I'm Mr
    Ro...mantic
    I'm Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic touch me in my back she says boom
    boom
    boom
    I'm Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic touch me in my back she says I'm Mr
    Ro...mantic
    I'm Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic touch me in my back she says boom
    boom
    boom

    Gee wheeze baby please
    Let me take you to an island of the sweet cool breeze
    You don't fell like drive baby hand me the keys
    And I'll take you to a place to set your mind at ease
    Don't you tickle my foot bottom ha ha baby please
    Don't you play with my nose I might ha chum sneeze
    Well you a the bun and me a the cheese
    And if me a the rice well you a the peas



    Give me your loving gal your loving well good
    I want your loving gal give it like you should
    Give me your loving gal your loving well good
    I want your loving gal you remember the woo
    Would like to kiss and carress
    Rub down every strand of hair on my chest
    I'm Boombastic rated as the best
    The best you should get nothing more nothing less
    Give me your digits jot down your address
    I'll bet you confess when you put me to the test
    That I'm



    Gal your admiration if a tick me from the start
    With your physical attraction gal you know to feel the spark
    A man of few word naw go tell you no sweet talk
    Naw go laba laba and a chat pure phart
    I'll get straight to the point like a arrow or a dart
    Come lay down in my jacuzzi and get some bubble bath
    Only sound you will here is the beating of my heart
    And we will mmm mmm (kiss) and have some sweet pillow talk
    I'm

    por ahora no podré. tengo algunas cosas mas importantes.
    No le des tanto color.
    tb teno vida y cosas que hacer.
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