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 1. Pink
 2. Weezer
 3. Faith Hill
 4. Gustavo Cerati
 5. Adele
 6. Future
 7. Lil Wayne
 8. The Cast Of Cheers
 9. Johnny Cash
 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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Never Get It Lyrics
Hat to the front lookin like I'm lightin up a bat for a blunt,
I'm stickin to the script trynna kick it like a punt,
My life is like a movie and I do my own stunts,
I'm tha birdman junior call me young baby,
Could've been a killa but cash money saved me,
Remember I was little but the cash money made me,
Big dog bitch no tramp no lady, young ass nigga had a thang for old ladies,
But as I got older I began to like them younger,
To heaven is where I wander but when she was under she say daddy-day-daddy-day-daddy-day-daddy-day daddy they can't do it like you can,
I get chips like vegas and I'm not a blue man,
Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand,
And if I sing prostitute she gon' need some new pants and if I sing pussy monster she gon'
Need a new man, hello world I would like you all to meet me her new man, her vibe is still talkin my summers like susan and hustle everyday, everyday, everyday,
Everyday, everyday I'm hustlin fillin up my cup again, wheres that purple stuff again,
I can't get enough of it, point me in a direction of a swish and I'm stuffin it, with that
Purple stuff again I'm on some same color shit,
After you do wayne it's time to do wayne's brothers bitch,
I get money like a fuckin wayne's brother bitch, I get doe with gorillas and stay way from the
Rattlesnakes, and the jakes, and the fakes, and the hate, interstae 10 no cops in sight and
I'm comin back with a whole flock tonight, lord, please
Don't let me get stopped tonight, cuz I'm a have to shoot it out with the cops tonight
I swear, and tell the jack boys not tonight, cause I ain't N-sync but I will pop tonight,
Ya that's right if you ain't got that price then go that away that away we can't
Even negotiate, big money heavyweight on my way to heaven's gates hope
That be the open gates, flow so appropi-ate and I don't associate me with the bull shit, one wish I wish a
Mothafucka would trip, like an engine I could from under the hood bitch, but now a nigga gettin paper
Like a booklet, they ain't honk ya with it, but I took it and now they
Never get it, never get it, never get it, never get it, never get it back, ya that's
My word, bling bling in the dictionary ya that's my word, and for me ja rule
just like irv, sometimes I stagger through the hood just to kiss my curb, cause I love that block nigga
Eagle and apple, o g's, young g's, needles and barrels, but god found me like a needle
In a barrel and I'm so ready for war cause I'm a jesus for the battle, money on my mind
That's all I think of, married to the game neva takin my ring off, m.o.b. ya that's my theme song,
Smokin two l's I'll rock bells like ding dong, hehe, ya I got my wings on, flyer than the rest I don't rest I keep goin, I just I G nore 'em, like anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway it go I'm a get dough,
And I should see the top to where I'm climbin this pole,
A nigga with a flu can't common this cold, and nigga I'm hotta than the fire in a hole,
Steppin out ma shower like a lion in a robe, eyein these hoes, I am in ma hoes, der surp purp sure, let's elevate and get away celebrate and neva hate,
Dedicate this to the blue eyes and blonde hair, I'm on top of my green like a lawn chair,
Don't worry I'm striaght like arm hair don't worry I'm straight like combed hair,
This world fucked ma pops and I was born here, from a cell to a jet call it con air,
I told ma niggas that we will see better days, yesterday and todays a better day celebrate.


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