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Most Wanted 2001: The Hits of the Year
Disc 1
01. Bimbo
02. Don't Stop Movin'
03. Ain't It Funny
04. Because I Got High
05. I'm a Slave 4 You
06. The Call
07. I Can Buy You
08. Into Space
09. Out of Reach
10. Ett fullkomligt kaos
11. Let Me Blow Ya Mind
12. Bullet
13. Turn Off the Light
14. Lovin' Each Day
15. Goes Around Comes Around
16. Little L
17. Another Chance
18. Elevation
19. She Bangs
20. Stan
Disc 2
01. Rocka på!
02. Daddy DJ
03. Upside Down
04. Pop
05. Bootylicious
06. Ride Wit Me
07. Played-A-Live (The Bongo Song)
08. I Would Die for You
09. Teenage Dirtbag
10. Romeo
11. Bow Wow (That's My Name)
12. Things I've Seen
13. Purple Hills
14. Family Affair
15. Perfect Gentleman
16. Cross the Border
17. Need to Know
18. One in a Million
19. Driving One of Your Cars
20. Vart tog pappa vägen?
Yo, yo
Drop your glasses, shake your asses
Face screwed up like you havin' hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one, classic
Red from blonde, yeah bitch I'm drastic
Why this, why that, lips stop askin
Listen to me baby, relax and start passin'
Expressway, head back, weavin' through the traffic
This one strong should be labeled as a hazard
Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin'
Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin'
Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin'
Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic
Some of y'all aint writin well, too concerned with fashion
None of you aint Gisell, cat walk and imagine
Alotta y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it
Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it

And if I had to give you more,
It's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door
And I aint goin' nowhere
It took a while to get me here
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind

They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy
Shank up, haters wanna come after me
You aint a ganster, prankster, too much to eat
Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me

Now why you grittin your teeth?
Frustration, baby, you gotta breathe
Take a lot more than you to get rid of me
You see I do what they can't do, I just do me
Aint no stress when it comes to sayin' "Get what you see"
Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe?
Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines
Love for my wordplay that's hard to find
Sophomore, I aint scared, one of a kind
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine
Eyes bloodshot, stressin', chills up your spine
Huh, sick to your stomach, wishin I wrote your rhymes

And if I had to give you more,
It's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door
And I aint goin' nowhere
It took a while to get me here
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind

Let your bones crack
Your back pop, I can't stop
Excitement, block shots from your stash box
Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route
Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out
Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E
Back track, think back, E-V-E
Do you like that (ooooh), you got to I know you
Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too
Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me
Turn you on, pension gone, give you relief
Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me
Damn she much thinner know now I'm complete(Uh-huh)
Still stallion, brick house, pile it on
Ryde or Die bitch, double R, came strong
Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on
Me here, aint no mistake, nigga, it was planned on

And if I had to give you more,
It's only been a year
Now I got my foot through the door
And I aint goin' nowhere
It took a while to get me here
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that good shit in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind