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 7. Lil Wayne
 8. The Cast Of Cheers
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 10. Miyavi
 
 1. 21 by Adele
 2. Amor Amarillo by Gustavo Cerati
 3. Take Care by Drake
 4. No Pads, No Helmets...Just Balls by Simple Plan
 5. The Fox by Elton John
 6. Making Mirrors by Gotye
 7. The Vow OST by The National
 8. It's by Teen Top
 9. The Band Perry by The Band Perry
 10. Progress by Ultraspank
 
 1. Lisa by Gustavo Cerati
 2. I'm Just A Kid by Simple Plan
 3. Please Don't Leave Me by Pink
 4. Who Knew by Pink
 5. Somebody That I Used To Know by Gotye
 6. Story Of A Free Man - Chapter Three: Serenity by Verse
 7. Mona Lisa by All American Rejects
 8. You Say It Best When You Say Nothing At All by Alison Krauss
 9. Lisa by Burt Bacharach
 10. Carla-Etude by Elton John
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Body Ya Lyrics
 
[Repeat x2:]
Shout out to my enemies
Shout out my competitors
Shout out to my mini me's, I hope you do better bruh
Better me better you etc etc
Shout out to the followers I will stay ahead of ya, uh

Big up to the haters, big up, all you little niggas
Bigging y'all up should make you feel a little bigger
Big up to the fake niggas from a real nigga
Fake niggas help you recognise the real niggas
Uhh, I'm a Brooklyn nigga anyhow
Closet looking like I opened up a Vinnie Styles
Bitches say we are the best
So mommy in my jeans PRPS
Yeah street fidda didda gang
Yeah @ you like a Twitter name
Same place I see em, same place they chalk em out
We speak Guapanese, come see what we talking bout

[Chorus]
You betta
Holla at your homie, holla at your dogg
Looking for the competition holla at the morgue
Once I say hi to her she gon say bye to ya
If looks could kill then my style might body ya
B-b-body ya
B-b-body ya
If looks could kill then my style might body ya
B-b-body ya
B-b-body ya
If looks could kill then my style might body ya

[Verse 2]
Shout out to the groupies
Shout out to my ex
Prolly saying fuck me so shout out to the sex
Don't get mad at me cause I'm onto the next
All of this because I aint respond to your text
Big up to you bum bitches in your 10 dollar dresses
Big up to the big girls y'all are so Precious
Salty bitches try to raise a nigga blood pressure
Grown little girls, do your mouth get any fresher
Huh?, but it aint fresh as Loso
Monogramed out son in case you didn't know so
Flow so deadly swag too murderous
Known for being nice, that don't mean courteous
This is nothing new, I'm not a beginner
I get big checks like the lottery winners
A boy dissing I, boy listen I
Kindly send him on his way, tell the mortician hi

[Chorus]

 
 




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