Bite Our Style (Interlude)
Me and Timbaland we make you wanna bite our style (fa la la la la)
Me and Timbaland we make you wanna bite our style (EEEEE fa la la la la)
Me and Timbaland we make you wanna bite our style (fa la la la la)
Me and Timbaland we make you wanna bite our style
Me and Timbaland our style's so superb have you heard have you heard
Me and Timbaland our style's so superb have you heard have you heard
Me and Timbaland our style's so superb (say what) have you heard the word?
song performed by by Missy Elliott
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Little Man's Bangin' Lude
Welcome y'all
Mmm Mmm Mmm
I'm back 1 more 'gain
Now what's my name y'all?
Could it be Little man joined with the Timbaland?
Could it be Ginuwine joined with the Timbaland?
Yo Yo Yo, everybody!
Whatchu said whatchu said
Whatchu need whatchu need
Whatchu want whatchu want
Timbaland's beat Timbaland's beat
Whatchu said whatchu said
Whatchu need whatchu need
Whatchu want whatchu want
Timbaland's beat Timbaland's beat (repeat 7 more times)
It's the year 2 G
Little man is coming to you on Ginuiwne's album
Hahaha
I don't think it's in stores yet
'Cause the stores are not ready for this album
He's not the bachelor no more
He's 100%
100%, 100% Ginuwine
And the man who's doing this beat, his name is Timbaland
And no Little Man is not Timbaland
Little Man is somebody else
Wouldn't y'all like to know
Now, we must ride and I want every female and every brother out there huh
Bounce with me uh huh bounce with me uh huh bounce with me uh huh bounce with
me
uh huh bounce with me
Yeah
Now, let's do something diffferent
I'm gonna do something different {Funny Laugh}
Swwwooooooop Back 2 Lyrics Index
song performed by by Ginuwine
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Pony Remix
Ginuwine](timbaland)
(check it)
To all my ladies (what? )
Who wants to ride my pony? (ginuwine, what? )
To all my honeys (uh)
Who wants to ride my pony? (timbaland, uh what? )
To all my babies (remix)
Who wants to ride my pony?
(remix, what? )
To all my ladies
Who wants to?
[timbaland]
Check it out baby
Let me tell you
Come on and ride this horse
You will see we gonna stay on course
Dont try to fight the force
I wanna hear your voice, girl
Come on and get with me
A real true o-g
Straight from the v-a-v
Yeah, here to set you free
Yeah baby call me perv
I wonder do you serve, uh
Check out your curves
Making our bodies merge
Im just a real brother
My name is timbaland
I wanna hold your hand
Want to be your man
[ginuwine](timbaland)
Im just a bachelor
Im looking for a partner (uh, uh)
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off (what? )
Gotta be compatible
Takes me to my limits (word up)
Girl when I break you off (what? )
I promise that you wont want to get off
(no doubt)
1 - [ginuwine]
If youre horny lets do it
Ride it my pony
My saddles waiting
Come and jump on it
If youre horny lets do it
Ride it my pony
My saddles waiting
Come and jump on it
[ginuwine](timbaland)
(freaky, freaky)
Sitting here flossing (what? )
Peepin your steelo (say what? )
Just once if I have the chance (yeah)
The things I would do to you
You and your body
Every single portion
Send chills up and down your spine
Juices flowing down your thigh baby
Repeat 1
[timbaland]
Breakdown
Yeah were gonna ride
Uh, uh do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what? say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Say what?
Do you wanna ride?
Ginuwine
[ginuwine](timbaland)
If were gonna get nasty baby
First well show and tell
till I reach your pony tail, oh
(say what? say what? say what? )
Lurk all over and through you baby
(can you feel us? )
Until we reach the stream
(can you feel us? )
Youll be on my jockey team, ooh (uh)
Repeat 1 till end
song performed by by Ginuwine
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Style
Style must not be underrated
Style is often overlooked
Style is never in the papers
I read it like an open book
Style
If you cant see the substance
Style shows how its organized
Style is looking for your money
Its in the way you paint your eyes
There is always a way
A way things are done
Ive been learning my abcs
I know what is 10, I know what is 1 in
Style is a naked look
Underneath your style
Style of a different place
Talking through your style
Even the way you hide it
Reveals the thing you hide
Your style may never cause a riot
Its still a style to have no style
There is always a way
To light up a lamp
Its been a crazy year all around
The check never came
I cant let it cramp my
Style is a world for sale
You cant buy this style
Style that you cant resist
You wont cramp my style
song performed by by Utopia
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Same Ol' G
[verse I]
the only time i drink a 40 is when i wanna drink a 40
and usually when i wear a suit
i leave with not one but two
i'm not trying to hurt nobody
you only live once they told me
you can't be mad at me
i can just be "G"
[chorus:]
even though i got my own c.d.
maybe even on t.v.
there ain't no changing me
i can only be me me me
even though i might be on t.v.
cause i got my own c.d.
all you will ever see
same ol' "G"
[Verse II]
i used to be the main one clubbin
but now i choose to stay at home
most of my friends still thuggin
this time the "G"s full grown
i'm thinking 'bout my future latley
whatever that may be
but now it's clear to me
i can just be "G"
[chorus:]
[Timbaland:]
hello ya'll
yeah this that Timbaland coming to ya one mo 'gain
you see
song performed by by Ginuwine from 100% Ginuwine
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Headsprung Ft Timbaland
Verse 1: LL Cool J
They call me Big L'y, Big Silly, Big Money, Big Billy
When I'm sliding in them all can ya hear me?
I be sexing wit these bars so ya feel me
Let me grip it up for cuz in the back
Let me grip it get a buzz in ya hat
I'ma tell ya how to cause an attack
Timbaland, Ladies Love on the track
Lovely get the ice, pop champagne
Don't forget I used to ride on the train
When I bump it right, call my name
Go crazy in the mall with James
Dump that, not ill like me
Bring the women in to chill for free
Let me ya girl, don't try me
You better have I.D.!
Chorus (2x): Timbaland
When we be up in the club
We be posting the back
When we be in the club
Girls always come to the back
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
Verse 2: LL Cool J
Lord Have Mercy! If the broad is thirsty
I'll have her man reimburse me
The part that hurts me, is when they try to work me
But I could never let ya jerk me
Steady sticking to the wall, give it up
Sneaking through the back door live it up
Got the champagne, pour me a cup
Got the girls lookin' raw in the front
Got a call your man's in town
Tell the bar, a-nother round
Got all my mans holding me down
Kinda thick ma, let's get down, so get wit it
I'm sayin' what time wanna dip wit it?
Got playas on the grind, wanna skip wit it
Backstage you mine, I'ma spit wit it, hey!
Chorus (2x): Timbaland
When we be up in the club
When be posting the back
When we be in the club
Girls always come to the back
And we bout to get our headsprungAnd we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
Bridge: LL Cool J
Hey ladies! (Yeah!) no need to your hair done
I said yo ladies! (Yeah!) no need to your hair done
I'ma get your headsprung
I'ma get your headsprung
I'ma get your headsprung
I'ma get your headsprung
I said yo fellas! (Yo!) no need to throw them ones
I said yo fellas! (Yo!) no need to throw them ones
I'ma get your headsprung
I'ma get your headsprung
I'ma get your headsprung
I'ma get your headsprung
Chorus (2x): Timbaland
When we be up in the club
We be posting the back
When we be in the club
Girls always come to the back
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
And we bout to get our headsprung
Outro: Timbaland
Yeah! Keep chillin' wit em, yeah
song performed by by LL Cool J
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Ya'll
Y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
Some of y'all niggas tryna steal my style
I think y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
What you gone do next try and steal my smile
Some of y'all niggas tryna steal my style
I think y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
What you gone do next try and steal my smile
Y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
Remember in I-5 you couldn't feel my style
Remember when y'all said you ain't nuttin but a kid
Y'all said I wouldn't make it
Hey but I did
Remember when y'all said me and hump ain't workin'
Just check the driveway nigga we ain't hurtin'
I bet y'all niggas never take a bank style
It ain't my fault that yo group ain't high
It ain't my fault that you can't do shows
Either we movin' to fast or y'all movin' to slow
Now why you wanna go out and make me mad
If you drop another album you gone make me laugh
Cause y'all niggas tryna steal my style
Some of y'all niggas tryna steal my style
I think y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
What you gone do next try and steal my smile
Y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
Some of y'all niggas tryna steal my style
I think y'all niggaz tryna steal my style
What you gone do next try and steal my smile
Buy the car
Buy the house
Remember that
That was me
Diamonds all in yo face
Remember that
That was me and C
Southside still holdin'
Me
song performed by by Lil' Flip from The Leprechaun
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Style
(style) style, uh!
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Style, dig it
(style) style, come on
Uh, style
Style is not something that comes in a bottle
Style is more like jackie o. when she was doin aristotle
Style is not a logo that sticks 2 the roof of ones ass
Style is like a second cousin 2 class
U got it! - style, come on
U got it! - style, say what?
U got it! - style, come on
U got it! - style, check it
Style aint sittin court side with the owner of the team
Style is owning the court and charging em all a fee
Style is not lusting after someone because theyre cool
Style is loving yourself til everyone else does 2
U got it! - style, come on
U got it! - style, maybe
U got it! - style, well well
U got it! - style
Bridge:
Style dont get drunk on a saturday night
Try 2 dress up every sunday mornin bright
Style dont get married then break the vow in a year
Style is keepin a promise
Raise your hand yall if u hear me
(style) {x2}
Style is not biting style when u cant find the funk
Style is the face u make on a michael jordon dunk
Style aint the jeep u bought when u know your broke ass got bills
Style is lettin your lover drive while u talk on the phone and chill
U got it! - style
U got it! - style, maybe
U got it! - style, come on
U got it! - style
Bridge:
Style is a gold-tooth smile with an attitude
Style is a peaceful wild postin the rude
Style is growing your own food
Style is a non-violent march
Style is an accurate account of whats inside every heart (style)
Style is not a lie
Style is a man that cries
Style is the glow in a pregnant womans eyes
(style) {x4}
U got it! - style, come on
U got it! - style, do that, do that
U got it! - style, got it?
U got it! - style, mad, come on
(style) u got it! - yeah
(style) u got it!
Style is a peaceful wild yall
(style) u got it! - style
(style) u got it!
Style is not thinking about style
So let me stop (style)
(style) {repeats in bg}
Its nice man
What u call that?
Style, I like that
Its about me?
(keep, keep, keepin on, people gotta keep, keep, keepin on)
Right on (u got it!)
I aint got no job, but I got style
Style, yeah
(style) u got it!
Oh yeah
Hang on, hang on...
Style is buying your moms a house
Style is a clean mouth
Style is puppy breath
Style is no fear of death
Style is alis jab
Style is hailing a cab (style)
Then u know, givin em the finger when they pass your ass!
(style) (u got it!) bonnie, bonnie
(style) (u got it!) oh yeah
(style) shirley, shake your ass, shirley
(sytle) shirley, shirley, I love u, shirley
(style) (u got it!) {repeat in bg)
Style is mayte in the shower
Style is a soul new power
Style is when all black men are free
Style is u and me
(u got it!) {x3}
song performed by by Prince
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Missys Finale
Yo, you have come almost to the close of my album
But before I go I just wanna thank God for staying with me
Through my ups and downs and through my whole period
Of doing this album, I want to thank timbaland who came up with
The beats and all the people who appeared on my album
Make it hot, aight, Im out
song performed by by Missy Elliott
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Doggfather
(snoop)
I know you gonna dig this
(timbaland)
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Snoop:
I'm the doggfatha
Dig this
(timbaland)
Uh huh, uh huh say what
Snoop:
I'm the doggfatha
And you know that
(timbaland)
Uh huh uh huh
Say what say what
Snoop:
I'm the doggfatha
And you know that
Snoop:
When i wizake up in the mornin (say what)
And i get up out my bizzed (say what)
I feel gizood, oh yes i dizoo (uh)
Cuz i still can give it up on yizoo (huh)
Cuz what is all i look fizzor (uh)
In the fizee where the papers lizzone (uh-huh)
But as for mizee, i own gizees (what)
When im bustin rizzocks and ya know that (ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky)
I put down more hits than mafioso niggaz (uh-huh)
And lucky luciano bout to sing soprano
And i know, i know the way it feels (uh-huh)
And baby bubba we gon keep it on the real (huh huh huh)
Just to getcha caught up in amazement (yeahhh, what)
We talkin to cubans, so it might get dangerous (yeah, uh)
Now when it izzoo, people said oh dizzamn (uh-huh)
And let the bizzow wizzow ride the trizail ha ha (uh-huh)
How you feelin, i'm on the ceilin,
Ridin like a villain makin the killins,
Thrillin the crowd (uh-huh)
With my new hairdo (hairdo)
Outbiddin you (fo sho)
Fifty dollar socks credit thousand dollar shoes (uh-huh)
Man i give the blues to the sucka m.c.'s, who you be?
You know who i be, young nigga
Chorus:
Snoop, (timbaland):
I'm the doggfatha
(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)
And ya know that, i'm the doggfatha
(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha)
And ya know that, i'm the doggfatha
(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)
And ya know that, i'm the doggfatha
(dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg fatha fatha)
Snoop:
Lets make a move for this paper, where we rollin dog?(uh-huh)
We gots to get paid, make ya money all yall (what)
When i step to the stage in my g-boy stance (what)
And say a few rhymes that make your girl wanna dance
I'm so fly like a dove, i come from up above
You're trippin on your girl cause she showed me love
Nigga dont beat her, cause if you beat em, ya dont need em
Yeah they gon have your baby,
Watch how fast they take your freedom (what, uh-huh)
I believe em, and dont mistreat em, i stay up on em (what)
But thats one to grow on nigga, let me flow on (cuzz)
Cause uh, you could rock to the rhythm you see (what)
But you could rock to the rhythm on me..(uh-huh) me.. (uh-huh) me..
But when you do your thang make sure you do your thang
On the hang, and everythang is everythang
Man, i'm on this paper chase
Like them whiteboy d.a.'s was on the case (uh-huh)
But you know i aint tryin to floss but
Murder was the murder was the case that they lost
(murda murda murda murda)
Chorus
Snoop:
Now do anybody in the house remember
When there wasnt no snoop dogg? (yeah)
There was no rappers hollerin lbc,
Am i trippin yall? (hell naw)
Now, when i grow up i wanna be like snoop, mad pussy and women
As we do from the beginnin (uh-huh)
In and out of the boz hotel, they say your family dont know me
Hold on homie, thats phony, informal
Say, tell, l's in jail, vest before test,
No one in my click fell (what)
The females with the almighty fatherly
Cuz we thinkin bout peeps, what they need
And it ain't no party like this kind (say what)
Cause you feelin where we make it hizzot
But i'ma get back to the grizzats,
Snoop d o double g comin back for a remizzax
Chorus
Yeah, you know what i'm sayin?
(dogg, da-dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg) (fatha, fatha, fatha, fatha)
It's all about the gangstas, son
(dogg, da-dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg dogg)
And you know that (fatha, fatha fatha fatha fatha)
I'm the doggfatha
(timbaland)
Say what? and i'm the pimp fatha, ha
Snoop:
Ha ha, i'm the dogg fatha
(timbaland)
Say what? and i'm the timbaland fatha, ha ha
What
One time
For that mind, mind
Uh huh,uh huh uh huh
What
Ha, ain't nobody do it like me
Ha, from the southside, you see
From the v-a, to the l-a
What
Da-dogg da-dogg fatha fatha
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh
Uh huh, what
Say what
song performed by by Snoop Dogg
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Same Ol G
Verse 1
The only time I drink a 40 is when I wanna drink a 40
And usually when I wear a suit
I leave with not one but two
Im not trying to hurt nobody
You only live once they told me
You cant be mad at me
I can just be g
Chorus:
Even though I got my own c.d.
Maybe even on t.v.
There aint no changing me
I can only be me me me
Even though I might be on t.v.
Cause I got my own c.d.
All you will ever see
Same ol g
Verse 2
I used to be the main one clubbin
But now I choose to stay at home
Most of my friends still thuggin
This time the gs full grown
Im thinking bout my future latley
Whatever that may be
But now its clear to me
I can just be g
Chorus:
Timbaland:
Hello yall
Yeah this that timbaland coming to ya one mo gain
You see, people say that were changing
But really its the people around us that are changing
You see, we aint tryna hurt nobody
People tryna hurt us
But you know what
Ima keep being me
Thats all I can do in this life time (check it)
Ginuwine:
Day after day
I continue to be
Me oh me
Thats all I can be
Oooh day after day
I continue to be me oh me
(that)same ol g
Chorus: till fade
song performed by by Ginuwine
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I'm not looking to go out there and make a rhythmic Timbaland track.
quote by Taylor Dayne
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After Testing In a Marketed Ghetto
Style to address.
Style to impress,
Style.
Style to originate.
Update and/or replace.
To modify what has been done.
Refreshing an existence for everyone.
Whether or not,
It may irritate some.
While others may imitate it.
Style is what it takes,
To shape and remake to satisfy...
The taste of those who claim they know what it is!
After testing in a marketed ghetto.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Big Head
ft. Timbaland
[Intro - Timbaland]
One time *freak freaky* uh uhm
Two time *ah two* uh uhm
Three time *uh uh* uh uhm
*freaky* four times *freaky* Ms. Jade
[Verse 1 - Ms. Jade (Ms. Jade singing)]
Ain't no other girl girl
Rub it in for the whole world world
Make it my du-ty
Try'n show off thinkin they can move me
(Here we go again) one time
(Never take me off my grind)
and I do it true true
Do me is my number one rule rule
Look I'm grown grown
Haters I'm leavin 'em long gone gone
Got 'em with they (hands up high)
Twisted at the bar I'm feelin (all right)
Show 'em (what they need to ride)
Dancin til they feet hurtin (all night)
cause I stack cheese cheese
I'm whatever its gonna be be
Uh
song performed by by Ms. Jade from Girl Interrupted
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A style does not go out of style as long as it adapts itself to its period. When there is an incompatibility between the style and a certain state of mind, it is never the style that triumphs.
quote by William R Allen
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You Wont See Me Tonight
[nas] + (timbaland)
(what? ) ever been in love? (cmon)
Yeah.. are you ready? (uhh) for somethin real?
(say what? ) cause it cant be fake
This aint no game (cmon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
Cause its real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind, cause I aint got no time
Yknow? (cmon)
[nas]
Im the most wanted baby fathe, save the drama
We toast when I wine and dine ya -- all you need is me
I wont stress you but bless you
Mentally and sexual, we both intellectual
Cant forget how I met you;
You thought I was a boxer -- prince nasim
But Im the mobster -- nas from queens
And when I gotcha - you ridin with me
You keep askin, when do you have time for me?
Im never free always on the move, bidness oriented
Lifestyle expensive, attract women
You wanna search my pockets, and act all wild
Say I hurt your heart - ask how could I smile?
Wanna call back all my numbers - star 6-9 me
Check my car for rubbers, but quit tryin
Before you find what you lookin for and get to cryin
You always sayin what you gon do if you catch me lyin
Chorus one: aaliyah + (timbaland) + [nas]
You wont see me tonight [yeah right] (say what? say what? )
You wont see me tomorrow [uh-huh] (uh-huh)
Ill be gone by daylight [doubt that] (what? )
And youll be so full of sorrow [yeah right]
Youll go tell all your friends [thats right] (say what? )
How you called and I follow [they know it]
But you wont see me tonight [you dont believe that]
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas]
Caramel kisses of jezebels sister
I feel no guilt when I twist ya
Turn the other cheek when I see the next freak witcha
You got your name on his lease, copy his key
Thats your lil spot where you rest your wig peice
Go head and live baby, I know you his lady
You page me, when you got the day free
But I be out with my peeps in them system jeeps
You wanna lay up in the sheets of presidential suites
Like Ill massage you while you massage me, mami
But can you hang with a young man whos doin his thang?
Speak up, I wanna know if you can keep up
Timberland boots for girls, with the tree stump
Baggy sweatsuits, mystery whats underneath them
They for my eyes only, you call me when you lonely
But I like to make the baddest girls wait, I got g baby
Interlude: nas and aaliyah
[yah] call you on a monday
(nas) Ill call you back baby
[yah] call you on a tuesday
(nas) my cell is off baby
[yah] call you on a wednesday
(nas) Im out of town baby
[yah] you wont be back til thursday
(nas) Ill page you back baby
[yah] call you on a monday
(nas) Ill call you back baby
[yah] call you on a tuesday
(nas) Im out of town baby
[yah] call you on a wednesday
(nas) my cell is off baby
[yah] you wont be back til thursday
(nas) Ill call you back baby
Chorus two: aaliyah + (timbaland)
You wont see me tonight (say what? )
You wont see me tomorrow (say what? )
Ill be gone by daylight
And youll be so full of sorrow
Youll go tell all your friends (what what? )
How you called and I follow (say what? )
But you wont see me tonight
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas]
Thinking of me you gettin the chills
Like a rush through your body when you think how it feels
Give me a call and my voice give you butterflies in your tummy
Tell your friends you in love with nas not his money
And Ill prove Im a man of my word - handed you furs
Iceberg - everything on this planet earth a woman desires
You make a good wife to most men
I know I got you open; but -- you just my close friend
Get it baby?
Chorus three: aaliyah + (timbaland) + [nas]
You wont see me tonight (uh-huh)
You wont see me tomorrow (say what? )
Ill be gone by daylight [dayyyy-light]
And youll be so full of sorrow [.. word? ]
Youll go tell all your friends [tell your friends what? ] (say what? )
How you called and I follow [uhh, uhh]
But you wont see me tonight [not tonight baby]
No you wont see me tomorrow
[nas] + (aaliyah)
The god, the god, the god, nasir (you wont see me tonight)
The queen, the queen, the queen, aaliyah (you wont see me tomorrow)
Nah nah (Ill be gone by daylight)
(and youll be so full of sorrow)
Uhh uhh (youll go tell all your friends)
Tell your friends (how you called and I followed)
How you followed me (but you wont see me tonight)
Not tonight baby (no you wont see me tomorrow)
Cmon, cmon cmon
Tomorrow, what?
Daylight, ghost
[timbaland] + (aaliyah)
Say what, say what? yo (you wont see me tonight)
You wont see timbaland tonight baby
Ohhh, or nas esco, check it
Let it ride
Let it ride
song performed by by Nas
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Hip-hop is the same ol', same ol'. I can do a beat and keep doing it, but it's not the same.
quote by Timbaland
Submitted by Veronica Serbanoiu
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I'm a real producer and somebody need to tell them they can't do it like I can.
quote by Timbaland
Submitted by Veronica Serbanoiu
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When you become the best like me, you never fall off, you just lean back.
quote by Timbaland
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Ucassi
Your muse,
For it all;
My muse,
For it all;
And like Ucassi your neighbour!
But, i am ready to share my sweet love with you.
Her own style,
My own style,
Your own style,
His own style,
Our own styles,
With the cloud, the rain and the storm! !
But, do not give up on your dreams.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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