[Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*. Ay Dreamer you got your tape?. . [Dreamer] *Talkin*. Let's do this shit. . [Mr. Capone-E] *Talkin*. Snapper you got the guage.
Guuustav, Guuuustav, Guuuuustav, Guuuuuuustav, Aaaaah. Ziet hem zitten op de bank, linkerhand een glas,. witte hemd vieze vlekken, zijn lul half hard..
It'z on Thatz the move AJ [yea] Well it'z on. We gon intensify the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'. We under a lot of pressure, all opposites survive.
Montell can you get down. Can you ball Montell?. You got game?. Okay buddy. Okay. I know he ain't got no game. . From the West side to the East side. From the North side to the South side.
When I'm looking at you I keep thinking. Why can't she be like you, so I'm scheming. I can't go on like this. Believing that her love is true, oh. . Standing on the dance floor while she's trickin'.
Oh, ooh wee, ya, oh, oh. . When I'm looking at you, I keep thinking. Why can't she be like you? So, I'm scheming. I can't go on like this. Believing that her love is true, oh.
Head banga, hit me. Hit me, hit me. Hit me, hit me. Yeah, hit me. Gimme some new shit, yeah. Gimme some new shit, yeah. Gimme some new shit, yeah. Gimme some new shit.
Gone, gone, gone, I'm never coming back. You got everything you want, you happy now. Saying everything is good but you never smile. When your alone i know what you thinkin bout.
holla. this the big k ground hang on my nine. still blowing line mother reach other swan. yeah i'm on the low low docking pigs .. solo. still i'm blowing that .. my rowdy got the foe foe.
Dream team. The Life. . (Meek Millz). I aint no killer but don't push me. I look a nigga in his eyes tell yah if he ussy. Remembering the times the people would overlook me.
soldier infested. killer crop tested. remedial math. from an old time western. sonny chiba. laid a glasgow. nest egg. out sprang da money. my brain got sunny.
Club promoter: Lars you're on in ten minutes. You ready?. MC Lars: I guess but... I still got to write some lyrics.. Club promoter: Alright, just remember it's crunk night..
Lars, you're on in ten minutes, you ready?. I guess but I still gotta write some lyrics. Aiight, just remember, it's crunk night. In that case, I guess it won't be a problem.
Yo, this the one right here Tone. Yeah, this that shit right here. Herb McGruff, the Crime Dog. Ya know what I'm sayin', Harlem World, N.F.L.. . Y'all know who holdin', get money while you dozin'.
Baby you don't know me,. I don't know you,. But I'd like to.. Come a little closer let me put my arms around ya.. I got real life stories,. If only you'd believe me..
Oh I, I know it's only time. Only time until. You pull the job that kills. . You say you' ll never do it again. But you know you will. Call your boys who know the drill.
I don't regret nothing that I have ever done. At this point I don't owe nobody an explanation. . Man, they love you when you up. Kick you when you down.
Huh, I said NY, OK OK, HARLEM!!. Where you at i miss you, where you at do you miss me. Anywhere anyplace anyhow, anywhere!. . [Verse]. Now if you see im the kingdom, i got the thing on.
How 'my complain, na?. When I'm as pretty as my father?. And he got 60 hoes. (60 hoes?). That know each other. (Yeah). . Yo, I'm the problem niggas got, but scared to step to it.