in Oz Is Dead! Good news! Good news! SOMEONE IN THE CROWD: (spoken) Look! It's Glinda! GLINDA (spoken) Fellow Ozians: (sung) Let us be glad Let us be grateful Let
my mother love me? Hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it My hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair, hair Flow it, show it Long as God can grow it
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
Dipset, capital don of the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these
do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets
it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter
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my pillow case slobbin out binaca, I been tucked away, cuddled wit an Ivy toilet, but I'm back now, commits to get it on, not spoil it, I'm Drink-A-Lot
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