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Ya Mama `The Pharcyde`

Ya mama is so big and fat that she can get busy with twenty-two burritos, but times are rough I seen her in the back of Taco Bell with handcuffs The sad fact (what?) ya mama smokes crack (what?)

Pharcyde `The Pharcyde`

The crew definitely is back again but I'm back to win so just tell a friend that I'm still twisting and bending minds and rhymes until the very end with the rhymes and the loops stomping out wack

Otha Fish `The Pharcyde`

sea, that is, in the sea In the sea that is (Chorus 3X) (In the sea) You know there's otha fish in the sea that is I reminisce, try to clear up all the myths for an imaginary kiss with you again

Somethin That Means Somethin `The Pharcyde`

profit had a talk with Charlie Brown he was like "yo man get off it" It's a business the record companies are quick to end the fantasy your trapped in and he tapped in my frequency now I'm frequently

Groupie Therapy `The Pharcyde`

who can barely afford his name So the dame kept aim at the stars I'm often thinking about her when I'm waitin on calls across the border Made sure my rhymes in order cause that moment could be near

Runnin `The Pharcyde`

and tried to seat a nigga like the Lip for no reason at all I can recall crip niggas throwin' c in my face down the hall I'm kickin' it in the back of the school eatin' chicken at three, wonderin'

The E.N.D. `The Pharcyde`

(chorus) This ain't nothin but the end So follow me into the sun and let your soul be free The E N D The E N D The E N The E N The E N D (Imani) Now everyday I wake up I take out time to give

Funny Style Part One `The Pharcyde`

wrong path And all I get is a cold hearted laugh For the funny people, funny style And I'm gonna make this pile (what?)

Pack The Pipe `The Pharcyde`

man] trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet the sky is the limit but we superscede the greed for the speed is like way beyond limits I grab my parachute with like forks and spoons in it

Moment In Time `The Pharcyde`

(Slim Kid3) I recall being three when Sunny passed away one of the greatest in my eyes till this very day too young to understand but understood the ways of good and evil life and death was in the

Return Of The B-Boy `The Pharcyde`

Yo yo yo yo, is eighty-seven in the house? HELL YEAH! Is eighty eight in the house? (It's the master, the master) HELL YEAH! So everybody's in the house?

Manifest `The Pharcyde`

EQ Verse 1: Who rocks who rocks unorthodox Methods to wreck it so expect shit to get hectic >From my direct hit The fly hits bullseye respect it I don't do cheap tricks to get chicks I just

Bullshit `The Pharcyde`

You gotta get up off of that Bullshit... stop fighting that feeling(x4) (Imani) Let me entertain you And Interphaze you with the new sound the sound is the "cyde" And the PHAR is the "CYDE"

Drop `The Pharcyde`

Bootie Brown: Let me freak the funk, obsolete is the punk that talk more junk than Sanford sells I jet propel at a rate that complice their mental state as I invade their masquerade they couldn't

The Hustle `The Pharcyde`

like Russell Simmons, I like the women's The hers not the him, Ipass L's to my bredren In my pocket stacks ends but I always find myself saying, please excuse me sir place down your bottle I didn't

She Said `The Pharcyde`

sex appeal that's from the next and not necessarily the sex and one might appeal to the intellect having a greater affect on how they feelin' stimulation breakin down their shields for the real and

Ya Mama, Ya Mama `Ishtar`

Ya Mama's Mama, the Mama of Mama Ya Mama and Mama, true love Ya Mama's Mama, the Mama of Mama Ya Mama and Mama, true love Mama I cavities What do I heat the Just you give me comfort If I have pain You

Devil Music `The Pharcyde`

(Slim Kid3) The way that momma raised us was pure faith So diablo wouldn't faze us or daze us Or lay us down to sleep Know the wolf from the sheep Or the sheep who cried wolf And threw the deadly

Soul Flower `The Pharcyde`

Oh what the heck Niggas just wanna get wrecked to the track It's brand new and heavy as a Chevy and in fact The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack But at this point there's no turning back

On The DL `The Pharcyde`

at your nose and just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o on the downlow (x3) I woke up in the mornin' to a girl who's butt's soft gotta brush my teeth clean my nuts off put on the gear that

The Rubbers Song `The Pharcyde`

[Slim Kid Tre] It takes at least one woman true said Though which rain doesn't calculate the fate Sliding through the secret garden, I beg the pardons Regarding the odds with my snake, he's such a

Emerald Buttafly `The Pharcyde`

(People singing) bah dah bha bha bha bha bha bha ba da da da bhum bha bha (repeat 2X) (Slim Kid Tre') You see the moon has a with young idle eyes and idle time is the playground where old

Hey You `The Pharcyde`

(Slim Kid3) Beam me up Scottie not as to where I have no control of my body tweaking diodes I walk the roads like karate masters most the time my mind be ghost like Casper sinkin faster But coming

Officer `The Pharcyde`

yo fatlip man yo man they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us man yo man you got to tell the suckers what's up boy yeah ha-ha I got a letter from the dmv the other day I opened and read it it

4 Better Or 4 Worse `The Pharcyde`

I met a slut she, put me in the rut G with the dip that was down with me from the whole front Now front me never too cool how-ever I gotta get the bread, gotta get the butter Fix it up eat down throw

Oh Shit `The Pharcyde`

Little Sally Walker, sittin in a saucer, Oh, how I tossed that ass up Like a mission in the woods, woody woodpecker would if he could, But I didn't want to pass it up To the next man had my walkman

Passing Me By `The Pharcyde`

carve a plus, with my name last, on the looking glass, I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass She keeps on passin me by...

Passin Me By `The Pharcyde`

carve a plus, with my name last, on the looking glass, I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass She keeps on passin me by...

ya mama `fatboy slim`

Push the tempo Shake waht your Mama gave ya!

Mama `Trina`

Artist: Trina Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Mama Typed by: Sweethang4235@aol.com Mama I wanna thank you For sharing your blessings upon me Taking time to understand the lady I wanna be