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Will Smith Yes Yes Y All

mad chicks ride in my whips South to the west to the east to the north Bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off Ah, yes, yes, y'all and ya don't

. Jones Roy Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods, I'mma swisher, man 8 in the mornin' your body get found by a fisherman Yeah, You guys is bitches, little girls And Mr. Smith

the kind of girl who goes show some cleavage I know that she's the one for me and I want y'all to see I know that she's my baby and yes she's a little

fifth on defendants Since roota-rooda, yes the Motorola yes sir I'm splendid You see the furs and pendants, Austin Sigoto, drop though Hitting curves like Emitt Smith

Uh, ha! Uh, ha! Uh, ha! Uh, ha! Uh, ha! Uh Yes y'all throw your hands up real high Let's see where the people in the world is at Where you at shorty?

diggy diggy down diggy down down While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse When I raise my trigga finga all y'all niggaz hit the decks '

't believe me, can go to h-e-l-l I'm from c-i, l-i, f-l-y Like a b-r-i-d, in the s-k-y Don't even t-o-y to be dat's why L-i-n-e's belong to m-i-n-e I'

fantasize? (fantasize) When we ride, it's a must havin sets die, everytime [Snoop Dogg] [singing] Yes yes y'all, not $hort but Snoop Dogg And you know it's like that y'all

please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up? I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here Y'all act like