38 lyrics for "Hah-hah-hah."

I just want for you to keep it real, baby I fell in love with my bih from the field, baby Said she from Miami, from the crib, baby Yeah, when the link up and they ask me questions You ever killed somebody before? (Hahaha) I don't play like that, you
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Laid back (with my mind on my money and my money on my mind) Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice Rollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Heah hah hah! I'm serious nigga one of y'all niggaz got
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Smi-ling fa-ces, some-times Smi-ling fa-ces, show no tra-ces Yeah.. aiyyo Kris tell em whassup though Yo.. yo yo! One two! Coming atcha live and direct! (That's right) Digital Underground kid you know whassup hah
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Outta proportion, outta proportion My choppa keep blowin' shit outta proportion Cook that shit up Quay It's Gucci (Evil) Hah (Genius) Fast coupe, haha (Nyoom) (Mr. Nice Guy, haha) If you ain't 'bout lettin' that choppa go, we ain't got none in common (No)
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I am just an icon living, living I am just an icon living I-i-icon living (woo) Spanish remix Yo shy guy, Yo Jaden, uh Wouh! Hahaha Yeah, hit it!
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If you don't know, don't know what you're missing now Dixie Highway to Detroit city Take off a Friday and do your hair up pretty Hard hillbilly, mow town row Song so good you drive just to listen Yeah, you don't know, hah! Car's made of soul and
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I'm so tired Of all the problems you've been causin' me (ha—ha—ha) We are not cool no mo' as far as I can see You kicked me down I've fallen, I'm crawlin' It's all your fault Mo' money, mo' problems it is Now I'm back to writin' my lyrical novel again
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