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Will Smith Let S Get Busy Baby

it's not lost yet I'd pay a thousand dollars just to see your silhouette Red is the rose's color, blue is the violet's Here's my number baby, when you get

Everything is real not just a song that we sing From my life to the paper, very accurately Give you all of my two so maybe you can three Prodigy will forever will S

get it, get it started, get it started again We gon' get it, get it started, get it started again We gon' get it, get it poppin', get it poppin' again We gon' get

's another proper track and it's phat Watch the sniper, time to pay the piper And let the real shit provoke See you's a wanna be loc and you get smoked

hard that after me You need a Will Smith song to appreciate life I'm like Eddie in Tibet Fuck the bald head boy I want the, the, the mic Let's take it

Yo, I was born on the same day as Dr. Seuss Plenty of friends, henny and gin, who got the juice? Let's get drunk, in this motherfucker, let's get pumped

d-to the s-oh yes The s is for safe sex And as I glanced at the door, you that move was next But she pulled me close, and said "let's get loose"

that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss Before I pull this curb and start swerving like Baby sis If he heard yet, bet that get the word buzzing

top billing Aeiyo, I think your empty-ass cup needs some refilling Let me bust my milk on your back, watch you start illing You know she's willing, cos' honey's