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Name: ****MAKAVELI****
Country: United States
State: California
Gender: Male
Expertise: PLAYIN BALL CHILLIN WID MY HOMIES AND HOME GURLS OVER HERE IN JAPLAND...BECAUSE THAT'S PRETTY MUCH ALL THE SHIT U CAN DO OVER HERE DAMN...OH YEA AND BEING A BOOTYOLOGIST HAHAHAHAHA JUST PLAYIN.....HOLLA
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Member Since:
7/13/2004
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| WASSUP YA`LL HOW YA BEEN IM JUST CHILLIN U NOE HOW IT IS ND JUST FIXIN MY SITE ND UPDATIN FOE YALL CUZ I FINALLY GOT TIME TO BLOG IN DIS SHIT I JUST WENT TO THE MOVIES ND SAW ALIEN VS PREDATOR ITS WAS TIGHT THEN I CHILLED WITH MY CREW THEN PLAYED BASKETBALL.IIGHT YALL IMMA BOUNCE HOLLA BACK YOUGEN'S DUECE | | |
| YO WASSUP YALL JUST UPDATIN MY SITE CUZ ITS BEEN A WHILE BEEN BORED ND BUSY OH WELL TODAY WAS IIGHT JUST CHILLED WITH HAROLD ND PLAYED BASKETBALL THEN AFTER THAT WENT HOME FOE A FEW HOURS ND CHILIIED WITH JOVAN THEN WENT HOME THATS ALL THAT WENT DOWN TODAY IIGHT PEACE HOLLA 1/8 | | |
| AYE WASSUP YALL HOW YA BEEN JUST BEEN HELLA BORED FUCKIN SUMMER VACA SO BORING HERE IN JAPLAND FUCK ITS ALL GOOD THO I GUESS JUST HAVE TO LIVE WITH IT IIGHT YALL BLOG IN THIS SHIT LATE IIIGHT PEACE OUT HOLLA AT CHA BOI..... | | |
| WASSUP YALL HOW YA BEEN JUST PUTTIN IN ANOTHER NEW SONG IIGHT HOLLA BACK HOPE YALL LIKE IT PEACE I NOE I DO ......
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[Intro: Fat Joe]
Owwwwww!!!! yeah! my niggaz!!! uh huh!!!
Throw your hands in the air right now man!!!
Feel this shit right here! Scott Storch nigga!
Yeah Khalid I see you nigga!!!
Show Big Pun love! Uh! Yeah! Uh! Yo!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
I don't give a fuck about your faults or mishappens nigga
We from the Bronx, New York, shit happens
Kids clappin, love to spark the place
Half the niggaz in the squad got a scar on their face
It's a cold world and this is ice
Half a mill for the charm, nigga this is life
Got the Phantom in front of the buildin, Trinity Ave
Ten years been legit, they still figure me bad
As a young'n - was too much to cope with
Why you think ? mu'fuckers nicknamed me Cook Coke shit
Shoulda been called Armed Robbery
Extortion, or maybe Grand Larceny
I did it all, I put the pieces to the puzzle
Just as long, I knew me and my peoples was 'gon bubble
Came out the gate on some Flow Joe shit
Fat nigga with the shotty was the logo kid!
[Chorus: Fat Joe]
Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on!)
[Verse 2: Remy Martin]
R to the Ezzy, M to the Yzzy
My arms stay breezy, the Don stay flizzy
Got a date at 8, I'm in the 7-4-fizzive
And I just bought a bike so I can ride till I die
With a matchin jacket, 'bout to cop me a mansion
My niggaz in the club, but you know they not dancin
We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance with boogies
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies
Listen we don't pay admission and the bouncers don't check us
And we - walk around the metal detectors
And there really ain't a need for a VIP section
In the middle of the dance floor reckless, check it
Said he - liked my necklace, started relaxin
Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction
See "Money Ain't a Thing" nigga, we still the same niggaz
Flows just changed now we bout to change the game nigga
[Chorus: Fat Joe]
Said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on!)
[Verse 3: Fat Joe]
Now we living better now, Coogi sweater now
And that G4 can fly through any weather now
See, niggaz get tight when you worth some millions
This is why I sport the chinchilla to hurt they feelings
You can find Joe Crack at all type of shit
Out in Vegas front row to all the fights and shit
If 5-0 boy come, then they'd proudly squeal
Cause half these rappers they +Blow+ like Derek Foreal
If you cross the line, damn right I'm 'gon hurt ya
These faggot niggaz even made gang signs commercial
Even Lil' Bow Wow throwin it up
B2K crip walkin like that's what's up!
Kay keep tellin me to speak about the Rucker
Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about the Rucker
Not even Pee Wee Kirkland could imagine this
My niggaz didn't have to play to win the championship, come on!
[Chorus: Fat Joe]
Niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
I said my niggaz don't dance we just pull up our pants
And do the rockaway, now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back
(Come on!)
[Outro: Fat Joe]
Ha! ha! yeah! (Can you hear me?!)
Bronx, BX borough, Terror Squad, uh (Ha!)
Big Pun forever, Tone Montana forever (Can you hear me?!)
Uh! Yeah! Streets is ours, come on!!!
Nah man, it ain't never gon stop
Search!!! Raul!!! JB, Fat Ant come on!!! Uh!!
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| WASSUP YALL JUST POSTIN MY LYRICS TO MY SONG IIGHT HOLLA
"I LIKE THAT"
Chorus:Houston]
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl twirk that back
whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
[Houston]
storm bustin threw
i see me i see you
your body's callin
ima put this in tha back
ill show you
put ya hands up
shake it fast on me
im lookin for what you need
the keys in tha pocket and im ready to go
im on fire like a rocket and im ready to blow
dont stop get ready drop
turn around and make it pop (pop)
? just drop (drop)
[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl twirk that back
whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
[Houston]
some of tha soldiers widin out
got me back against tha wall
girl i like that (i like that)
girl you feelin me ? in between on fighting temptation
comin over me (comin over me)
i can feel the vibration (feel the vibration)
off on me (off on me)
dont stop get ready drop
turn around and make it pop (pop)
? just drop (drop)
[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl twirk that back
whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
[Chingy]
yeah yeah yeah
drop.. and let me see ya bring it back up top
shes hot like a boiling pot
on tha stove like wove here we go (here we go)
i got me a piece of ya block tonight
and im leaving wit somethin hot tonight
she isnt got tonight
stop... you thought i lost ya
? it'll cost ya
what i say ya get toss ya
24's on tha whip i stay floss ya
she wanna hang wit tha stars so i showed her my bracelet
?? replace it
[I-20]
yeah yeah yeah
yeah jackpot ? broads
nigga ? drop forward back clapped tha calls
? and they off of choosin
then holla at ya boy if you gotta problem houston
[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
twirk that back
whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
[Nate Dogg(Houston)]
(whoo)we all over ya body
big thick got just start of tha party
we aint gonna hurt nobody
gimme thi gimme tha gimme thi
(whoo)we all over ya body
big thick got just start of tha party
we aint gonna hurt nobody
gimme thi gimme tha gimme thi
[Chorus:Houston]
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
twirk that back
whoooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
whooa whoooa
i like that
i like that
lets put tha money back
whooa
i like that
i like that
girl freak that back
[Outro:Chingy]
yeah yeah yeah
turn around from tha back and um i like that
let me see it from tha front and uh i like that
yeah you know how we do
turn around
come here
let me see ya back
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