| Lyrics | Song |
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| Negros from Brooklyn play the bass pretty good, but the ones from Minneapolis play it like it oughta should | |
| For a love like ours is never out of season | |
| Who said that 2 kill is a sin, then started every single war that our people been in? | |
| Without God, it’s just the blind leading the blind | |
| Don't abuse children, or else they turn out like me | |
| Bow down mutha****a | |
| Love, like a rose in bloom | |
| Genius is the only way 2 describe u | |
| I'm thinkin' about the redneck mother****er who thinks he's the boss | |
| I've got a sugarcane that I wanna loose in u | |
| Cheap perfume all over those burgundy stockings | |
| If I leave my front door open would u come and visit me? | |
| Gustav Mahler #3 is jamming on the box | |
| I will start by telling U how smart and intelligent a curve your behind has | |
| If the white house is black we gotta take the radio back | |
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