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    Young money....
    Chyeah...
    Turn the music up,
    Turn the lights down,
    Lay my lights low

    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah

    (Kanye West - verse from Here We Go Again)
    Fresh off the plane, konitchiwa bitches
    Turn around another plane, my passport on pimpin
    As for what I did, that nigga done did it
    Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted
    I don't need to write hits, I might bounce ideas,
    But only I could come up with some shit like this
    I done played the underdog my whole career
    Ive been a very good sport, haven't I, this year

    (Jay-Z - verse from Hello Brooklyn)
    Like a mamma you birthed me, Brooklyn you nursed me
    Schooled me with hard knocks, better than Burkley
    They say you murked me by the time I was 21
    That shit disturbed me, but you never hurt me
    Hello Brooklyn, if we had a daughter
    guess what imma call her, Brooklyn Carter
    When I left you for Virginia it didnt offend ya
    cause you know I only stepped out to get dinner

    (Ne-Yo)
    Oo there something about just something about the way she moved
    I can't figure it out, there's something about her (about her)
    Say oo there something about,
    What kinda women wants you but you dont need you
    Hey, I can't figure it out, there's something about her
    Cuz she walk like the boss, talk like the boss
    Manicured nails, just like the pedicured roll?
    She's fly effortlessly
    And she move like a boss, do add a boss
    Do, she got me thinking about getting involved
    That's the kinda girl I need

    She got her own thing
    That's why I love her
    Miss independent
    Won't you come and spend a little time
    She got her own thing
    That's why I love her
    Miss independent
    Love the way you shine
    Miss independent

    (Lil Wayne - verse from Fireman)
    Ridin' by myself, well, really, not really
    So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
    Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby
    My money 360, you only 180
    Half of the game too lazy
    Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em
    Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em
    Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
    Come on mama let The Carter make ya
    Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya
    They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
    Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton
    Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line
    They running for too long it's time to gimme mine
    Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
    Weezy allergic to wintertime..

    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah
    yeah yeah


    She got her own thing
    That's why i love her
    Miss independent
    Won't you come and spend a little time
    She got her own thing
    That's why i love her
    Miss independent
    Love the way you shine
    Miss independent

    Miss independent
    That's why i love her ..

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