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Gimme Dat - Terror Squad

"Lock that fuckin door, yo Lock all that shit [ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ] Y'all muthafuckas can't hold me back Holdin gats drunk off of cognac Laughin at life and how my goal be makin the hoes react Ridin"

Blow Dat - Royce Da 5'9"

"Nottz, let's take 'em back Yes.. yes.. yes. Yes.. the Smith 'n, the Wesson Extended clip in the vest of whoever testin Rollin to the party with the shottie with the body Made the lead put the slugs with"

Blow Dat - Royce Da 5'9

"(Royce Da 5'9") Nottz, let's take 'em back Yes.. yes.. yes. Yes.. the Smith 'n, the Wesson Extended clip in the vest of whoever testin Rollin to the party with the shottie with the body Made the lead"

Stop Dat - Dizzee Rascal

"Stop dat Start dat Get dat, wah?!? Been der done dat had dat, wah?!? He's got a Nokia, take dat, wah?!? Rude mouth, loud mouth watch dat, wah?!? Pretty girl, buff girl Doggy, dat, wah!?! Dizzee Rascal's"

Bout Dat - Master P

"(feat. Silkk the Shocker) Niggas hear this I want niggas to mug niggas Like, what you lookin at? Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce When my real niggas come; flip a ounce wit me, ounce wit me Bounce"

Dat Way - Rich The Kid

"Yo, yeah, Dat Way I mean, you know this not a diss record I don't sneak diss This just for the record, just facts Your artists be taking my swag I wonder If I can come take some of yours When I go get"

Fuck Dat - Onyx

"Yo! Turn that shit up, word up! Afficial Nasty Niggas...Fuck Dat! Ya niggas is dead-ass! Know what I'm sayin'? We're payin' my niggaz ' All City 'n shit! Word up! Yo Mega, Fuck Dat! Rip that Brooklyn"

Hold Dat - Cassidy

"got the 9 in the stash, stash, got the glock on my waist,waist, got the ak in the car, no matter who you are, no matter who you are yeah dogg, check, check, back up, back up, got the m-15 in the stash,"

Gimme Dat - Chingy

"(Chorus) - Feat. Ludacris & Bobby Valentino(only in chorus) I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy) I just want that gushy, baby thats (awww) I got my pockets all swole, big bank rolls A bad lil mamma,"

Like dat - Eightball

"How come you always trippin I see you like that, the way I call your name When I tell you shit is real you know it ain't a game No pretending, always breakin up and mending We gon' kill each other before"

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