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Baby D It S Goin Down

, would she lay it down?) Drip, drip, drip, drip for me, mami, can you drip, drip, drip? (Would she, would she lay it down?) It's the, it's the, it's The Cataracs She's

: Nah Puff, that's a Benz) Mercedes, c'mere baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put

s like Beethoven It's gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open [P. Diddy] And here we go {overlaps Verse's last line} Aiyyo, let's get it where it

a knockout 'bout It's no sellout, I keep crime in my rhyme 'Cause it's my thing, packed with guns and drugs And lots of street slang, A B C D E F and

when there's probably no one around And there's no safer place Than if you ever are some G's home base But it ain't easy, these brothers got barricades around the hearts It's

bottles lets do it up now Celebrate it! Celebrate it! It?s a holiday nigga I made it! Celebrate it! Celebrate it! It?s a holiday nigga I made it! Verse

just when i give it throw it back just like we playin frisby i can do it by myself but i'd be very lonely be tha diva who's my lover and my closest homie

nobody else?s Startin to taste in, pardon the bracelet Chance of a life time and I can?t waist it If being beautiful was a test you'd aced it Her

put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me, but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby