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[Puff Daddy]
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Uh, we are family (what chu gon' do when they come for you)
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I brought all my sistas with me (rock on, why ya'll be talkin')
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We are family (I brought the bad girls with me)
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(the remix)
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[Foxy Brown]
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Brown nigga, uh, chromed out six and shit
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Bubblin' layin' up with them Colombians
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Oh fuck no, I gets dough, Foxy Brown Mama
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Jig suits from Garbana
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True, all a nigga who you callin'
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Pa Pa we be flashin', sex lastin' all night long, it's strong
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The maxteris, Ill Na Na, like Benihana Steaks
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The boogie like a fresh pair of snakes
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Italian, Fox Brown a don, coochie on
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Stylin', sip Cristal on the Cayman Islands
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Uh, got gay niggas ready to switch, like Ravano
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Turn the mob nigga to snitch, true player to don
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From Veddadini, five carats on the arm, jewels be the bomb
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The four hotties, Total and Foxy, sippin' Spumanti
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Bad girl of the year '96 Pam Grier
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1 - I don't need, no one but you, ooh ooh ooh
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I don't need no one
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I don't need, no one but you
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Yooouuuu, oh oh oh oh oh
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[Lil' Kim]
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Many people tell me my style is terriffic
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Stupendous, tremendous, I bend just a little bit more
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Than the average whore, cause I'm focused
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I rock Versace lamps and sofa's
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You didn't know I like crocodile boots and gator suits
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The biggest willies, got to fill me, huh
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I like the hot wheels, you got a fast car
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Like Tracy Chapman you can cruise with this rap star
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The mink sporter, the heroin importer, I be that rich bitch
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Stack banks by the chips, check it
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I spot hits like Spuds Mackenzie, I'm Leona Helmsley
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Taxes is gettin' axes
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It's essential for the presidentials, certified testicals
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Get sprayed forty decibles, the King and I
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All you need in this world, I'm a bad girl
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The high pitch Queen Bitch
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Repeat 1
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[Da Brat]
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Once again I'm all you need with the caramel skin
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Fat lucious lickable lips in a jet black bitch
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Stackin' ends fulfillin' dreams makin' life complete
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Come take a journey with this Funkdafied bitch that can't be beat
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Once, twice, second time around for me
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Three times more than the lady you'd imagined it be
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I been, re-enstated, platinum plated and niggas hated
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Relay it that I'm the shit, twelve losers and a pit get
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Hot like a chilli pepper, flee for me
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You got the blunt give it away to the B-R-A-T
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And check my M3, they got mo' beat than Bo Peep got sheep
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And you can't keep up with this heffer from the west side streets
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I'm countin mad money, actin' funny wit all the phonies
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Keepin' it real wit homies who been real to me
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It would defeat the purpose for me not to flash my rocks
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Cash traveler's checks, invest in stocks and bonds
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Sippin on Dom
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Repeat 1
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I don't need nobody baby
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As long as I have you
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You got to believe it baby
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Cause what I say is true
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I don't need no one baby
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You're the only one for me
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I don't need nobody else
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Baby can't you see
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Repeat 1
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No One Else (Puff Daddy Remix)
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