the fuck we do I I've been seein' what y'all do (Verse 1) Cats runnin' they mouth (ALREADY) Till they get that Gun in they mouth (ALREADY) Never seen them
kojak Go gat for gat Coat that You could smoke that Or cut black dust Makin' your whole fuckin' stove crack Betta know me 1-3, one and only could be never
, yeah j?arrive en carmos avec mes Rihanna (I arrive in a carmos with all my Rihannas) toi t?arrive en velib?, ta meuf est 3iyana ( velib = bike that you rent, 3
the thang thang Pop at you bang bang, blow out ya brains man [Verse 3: Spider Loc] Now tell these niggas to make room, clear the path Whoever stand in my way they doomed
Let them know it's Christmas time Feed the world Let them know it's Christmas time Feed the world Let them know it's Christmas time again Feed the world Let them
friend will kill you I'm from that 3rd ward, caliope projects Where they peel your caps like bananas Police trying to stand on them buildings with them
[Part I Odysseus' Theme / Overture] [music / orchestration - Romeo] [instrumental] [Part II - Journey to Ithaca] [music - Romeo] [lyrics - Allen, Romeo
leave with [Chorus] [Verse 3] How can the fans think us rappers are invincible Cant find anything about that logic that's sensible I'm thinkin they should know better off of principle To them
creepn Hoping to catch all of them sleepn,a so called gang,drugs and sex (NWA) Start busting a cap and all tha others jet,3 of'em fall to their doom
Then I open my eyes and the nightmare was me I was once the most mystical man in Russia When the Royals betrayed me, they made a mistake My curse made each of them
For too long the children been suffering They're suffering cos low spiritual conviction And we need this strength to fight this revolution They don't want them
[MF Doom] Darker than the east river Larger than the Empire State Where the beats to guard the barbed wire gate Is on the job not my fate Tired of the
and masoons Your doom has awaited, all your mercy's forsaken time to die Gotta kill them all, every nigga fin to fall when I kill them all Found them
the line She gon' think that I'm lyin, just spit a couple of lines Then maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time, and get her high [Verse 3:
3rd world country (fuck it!) We doomed for the cage (yeah!) I never let go of my ghetto, still shoot through my way Around my way [Chorus] [Verse 3
Dre Day Such this time Dr. Dre, he's the one is gonna pay I dropped this bud, strain in his brain and shed it off And have them slangin' guns to them
many stars like space And I'm not avin a bar like space So shut ya mout gimme space gimme room If ya don't then you will be facin ya doom My lyrics are
Yo New Poooomplex I'm clocking them fake rappers Eating oxygen cakes Go home, listen to Boy Better Know I sold more than the box ever made But if you