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I'm in the magazines, on the TV No matter where you go, you might see me Uh, I'm easy, she said, "Hi I'm Aria" No, you a angel, you wave hi to Aaliyah

now Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high May I, answer yo 'Third Question' like A.I. Say, "Hi", to my

yo' +Third Question+ like A.I. Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma From St. Louis to Memphis From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town K.C. Motown to

my jeans, watchin' my genitals bulgin' That's my motherfuckin' balls, you'd better let go of 'em They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get a hold of 'em Hey

[Bigg Snoop Dogg] You'z a fool fo' dis, yeah My dogg Hi-Tek, representin' Cincinnati, Ohio! Eastside shit, y'all know how we get down 7 dizzles a wizzle

about the girl in the sidekick The rubber don't system in the swallow kid C drive by with the posse, ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah Hey Charlie Brown, where

the diction, but can't change what I'm writin I script those pulitzer books for that kid, michael crichton Like {*tch tch tch*} I am the hi-hat I am the m-i-c

I've been feeling dry baby Trying to hold back this feeling for so long And if you feel like I feel baby C'mon ohhhh c'mon lets get it on [Lil Boy] Let

"Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up" "Whassup nigga?" "Get over there, shit" 'Ya lil' punk, ass nigga" "C'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy" "God damnit,