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Hey Say 7

end of the thing that we all know (that we all know) [Verse 1] Well excuse my expression But I don't give a fuck today So there's not much to say Hey

me bent I'm loving your clothes especially the prints Get it, the prints Chorus: Time 4 some action (4x) Hey, you aint know I was a nasty guy U say

Ohhhh [x7] [Verse 1:] Hey! We gonna have a ripping good time Just hit rewind And you can see I'm far too crazy My rhythms and rhymes Keep niggas in line

my my my my my my my my mine Eh And as days pass by like a G7 And all my hustlas on the corner of 7/11 Po alert on the ground and I start reppin For

Hey, what's goin' on y'all? Its your main man, Jackpot The Pimp once again. Did you miss me? Hope not. I've just been pan-handling makin' these hoes

/music: Gold-Bloss) He's sitting in the lobby of an african hotel A gun in his pocket, he's waiting for himself And this girl at the bar says: hey, what

Back to the 80s Say ‘Hey there, Mister T.’ Put Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah Those were the days I’ll come back To Iron Maiden and 7Up (Oo-oh yeah) Bananarama

inside) I believe it He came down down down down down down down Yes I mean down down down down Yes he did From the glorious kingdom Hey-yon-du-coma

) (Way down inside) I believe it He came down down down down down down down Yes I mean down down down down Yes he did From the glorious kingdom Hey-