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Radio Radio Guess What

Freaky Deaky J'ai des jouets dans la shop so Des jouets dans la shop so Tout le monde ensemble celebrez (x3) Guess what ? Quoi c'qu'on est ? Guess what ? I guess

now i'm on the cut like Marley Marl Hey! I can do what you do times two your boy is back don't have to guess who tomorrow i'm a doing it again at around

bar for bar, I'll let the lines speak to 'em What they say? Bleek is over let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly What

hit 'em up [Outro: 2Pac] Empty clips, set trip You know what time it is Westside, Outlaw, Thug Life till we die California love, california thug You know what

for them burritos, Headed out to the bay to focus on dreams, Sometimes I feel I shoulda been there for guidance, But I was learnin' what it means to

weren't paying enough attention to me, I'd dig it into my arm until I started to cry. Everyone would stop what they were doing and ask me what was the matter. I guess

come for me I confessed I've been blessed All I need is one last request I'll only get up in the morning Tearin' down the songs Hearing the radio Blarin

: [Verse 1:] Lights on, stage set. I guess I gotta put on a show yeah cause everyone's waiting. Females, fly jets. When I turn the radio on I hear all

So speak, I'm right here' She used to say to me not a word, not a word Judas on the ceiling the Devil in my bed I guess Easter's never coming So I'll