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Crowded House Even If

The flyest fly bids is swellin' the inside The locest loc kids left they Glocks in the ride Hoodlums in the house gettin' they flams on 'Cause even

of Dom Perignon The crowd was on the floor,rocking the beat Smelling like thay ain't bathed since last week The smell was all through the house,cold

Thought, c'mon turn me up And Pharoahe Monch, c'mon turn me up And Talib Kweli in the house with Guerrilla monsoon rap all the shorties like, who dat? Got the whole crowd

than my record came out That same old producer started callin' my house One night he called me 'bout at half past 12 He said, "I've got some cash if

like the biscuits, in CB4 Set up a contest, I'm comin, I'm takin the dough They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro So dont try me, you better walk

t understand though They ain?t even tryin? to know Check this out I and I echo with old sentiments Rudimentary tenements, house reverberates Ricochets to small invertebrates Even

in bitches Back then, when I wouldn't even pose for bitches A-YO, you can ask Dapper Dan, who was the man? Back in 88, every other week tricked 30 grand Even

make my spot so u'll never be where u should not. Yo Dis the Bronx and VanCity if Ya Forgot, Raskalz and Krz with the real hippo still house in 2000 and

Let's meet contestant number 1 He's a schizophrenic, serial killa clown Who says women love his sexy smile Let's find out if his charm will work on Sharon