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Uh, uh, uh, Dirty Cash |
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Uh, uh, uh, Drty Cash |
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Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh |
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Uh, Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels |
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, it's the ghetto diplo', bridgin' like the Tri-Boro |
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Victory is endless 'cause we all want a hero |
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Blazing Saddles so stop horsing around |
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From sunup to sundown, it's the world renowned |
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It's hard to be real when them cats are make believe |
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Stop it please! Come run wit Deez |
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If you can't feel me then get up and leave |
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'Cause I'm automated life flyin', fate is on her knees |
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Locate the object, pinpoint my movin' target |
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Pray for them, and bless 'em, like Sister Margaret |
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Got more alumni than the grad school of Harvard |
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Beat Street the movie was my all time favorite |
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So can you stand the smell of a black powder? |
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My B.I is 700 horsepower |
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Burnin' rubber, break you off somethin' proper |
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Love it or not, I'm the man of the hour, yeah |
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Just when you thought my shine was burnin' out |
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Them cats were down and out in the heat of the night |
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There ain't no problems, baby, we can't get through |
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You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you |
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Uh, Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels |
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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo she was hot to death, like the story Macbeth |
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When your marked for death it's a matter of life or death |
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I'ma cherish and nourish every single breath |
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When there's no one left, I'ma carry your footprints step by step |
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Walkin' through the twentieth century, eyes on me |
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When the dogs start barkin', you must set them free |
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Go in-Between the Sheets just like the Isley's |
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I'ma kill em precisely, indirectly |
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Choose my women wisely, Charlie's Angels got my back |
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As if I was Bosley, 'bout to get rowdy |
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So pray to Mother Mary, you think this is easy? |
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Be a cold day in hell before I let you come and get me |
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So stop actin' frowsy, that's the One-Fifty |
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Holler if you hear me make your move if you ready |
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Dirty Cash, Navy Seals, reppin' through your city, what? |
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Just when you thought my shine was burnin' out |
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Them cats were down and out in the heat of the night |
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There ain't no problems, baby, we can't get through |
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You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you |
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Uh, Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels |
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Yo, yeah, yo, yo, hey yo, the way I feel now you cats can drop dead |
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Jump up and spread then take off them threads |
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You heard what I said, don't be misled |
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Navy Seals what? Running over Chickenheads |
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Run like I'm a Caca, act like a Bobaka |
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My ears shoot the street, just to take out the impostor |
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Tomorrow never dies when she reveals her eyes |
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Keep your eyes on the prize, for Pras is the prize |
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Tough guys get penalized, cut down to size |
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It's the one that be witchu that be the true spies |
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Never say never when we can make it together |
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Refugees are tougher than ever, what? |
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Just when you thought my shine was burnin' out |
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Them cats were down and out in the heat of the night |
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There ain't no problems, baby, we can't get through |
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You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you |
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Uh, Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels |
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Just when you thought my shine was burnin' out |
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Them cats were down and out in the heat of the night |
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There ain't no problems, baby, we can't get through |
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You gotta believe in me, and I'll believe in you |
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Uh, Blue Angels, Blue Angels, Blue Angels |
