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verse 1:
She hit the floor and make the club ignite. She likes a sexy little fire.
She keep on begging for more if you play it right, she can fill your every desire.

Pre chorus:
So supernatural appeal
Her crazy style and sex appeal
Hey pretty mamma what s the deal,
would you be mine.
Hey you got what i like.

Chorus:
Can t nobody strut like her, So can t nobody touch her(nobody nobody nobody nobody)
Nobody cut like her,
so can t nobody touch her (nobody nobody nobody nobody)

verse 2:
she got the music pumping through her veins, the way she do it makes you wanna (get up and touch that body oh)
I like to sit and watch her do her thing, but in a minute ima join her.

Pre chorus:
So supernatural appeal
Her crazy style and sex appeal
Hey pretty mamma what s the deal,
would you be mine.
Hey you got what i like.

Chorus:
Can t nobody strut like her, So can t nobody touch her(nobody nobody nobody nobody)
Nobody cut like her,
so can t nobody touch her (nobody nobody nobody nobody)
x2

Pre chorus:
So supernatural appeal
Her crazy style and sex appeal
Hey pretty mamma what s the deal,
would you be mine.
Hey cos you got what i like.

So can t nobody touch her
nobody cut like her,
so can t nobody touch her.
Hey Hey

Chorus:
Can t nobody strut like her, So can t nobody touch her(nobody nobody nobody nobody)
Nobody cut like her,
so can t nobody touch her (nobody nobody nobody nobody)

The moment that I saw her face
Come in this place
I knew what I had to do<
I couldn’t use the same old line
The same approach on her
It just wouldn’t do<

She was hotter than
>Than July<
Such a lady but
But a freak inside
My prayer had been
>Had been answered<
She moves like a
A belly dancer

[CHORUS]:

Her name…
Her...

I Look At My Life
And I Fell That It’s Wasted
So Many ThingsThat I Could Have Done
But Now It Is Too Late
I Regred Things That Were Not Done
For They Will Torment Me
But I Fuck The Past
I’m Waiting For Tomorrow
‘coz I’m A Riot Girl

Bob, Paul & Seneca

Non ci tornerò mai piu
noi saremo mai saremo vivi?
blowin in the wind diceva bob
mi piace respirare quel vento
mi manda fuori fuori dal tempo
e leggo i libri che voglio e
a scuola: professore no io no
c è...

Regression

Close your eyes and begin to relax.
Take a deep breath, and let it out slowly.
Concentrate on your breathing.
With each breath you become more relaxed.
Imagine a brilliant white light above you,
Focusing on this light as it flows through your body.
Allow yourself to drift off, as...

Cake

[Intro: Lloyd Banks] (R&B Sample)
(Money, money, money, money, Cake!) I need the cake nigga!

Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] (*R&B Sample)
The unit don t play (Uh Uh!) we rap but we strapped (Yep!)
Buck got the shotgun 50 got the mack (brrrappp!!!)
Spider got the sweeper and you dyin to hear it clap (Uh...