Man im in the daze , walkin round round in a maze. its money to be made , yes im on the paper chase. u kno i love you babe (u kno i love you babe). but you know i gotta go , keep your number on speed dial.
Land of the free. But the skin I'm in identifies me. So the people around me. Energize me. Callin' all aboard this train ride. Talkin' 'bout raw hardcore.
Here it is. Bam!. And you say, Goddamn. This is the dope jam. But lets define the term called dope. And you think it mean funky now, no. Here is a true tale.
All ya'll young mutha fuckers comin in the game. Think ya'll gonna change this shit. We the muthafuckin' Rydas bitch. That's mutha fuckin' Cell Block.
Whussup son. Thats right, Lil' Poot up in this piece, fool!. Lil' Shank and Foe Foe reppin' the Ryda Clique son. . All my niggas that be puttin' it down.
(C. Kirschner, C.Webster). Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI). Bass: Walter Sipser Drums/Keys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta. Guitar: Concetta Hand: Suede!.
(C. Kirschner, C.Webster). Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI). Bass: Walter Sipser Drums/Keys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta. Guitar: Concetta Hand: Suede!.
[Intro]. you ready, don't you know dawg?. J.L., Big Al, come on and roll wit me. Suella (laughing). This is for all y'all, look. Just cause I call myself Pretty they think I'm.
"You talkin' just like a pimp". "You see pimpin's big business and it's been goin' on. Since the beginning of time and it's gonna continue. Straight ahead till somebody up there turns out.
As a youngster I slanged cain, gangbanged. Not a worry in the world, I'm all about money, man. Getting my grind on was all my mind was on. Making a grip, nigga, my money was on.
Oh, I once had a girl. Or should I say she once had me. She showed me her room. Isn't it good, Norwegian Wood. . She asked me to stay. And she told me to sit anywhere.
Oh, I once had a girl. Or should I say she once had me. She showed me her room. Isn't it good, Norwegian Wood. . She asked me to stay. And she told me to sit anywhere.
Tell me what I'm to do. I'm trying to find you. But I don't know your ways. And baby you don't love your life. . Pretensions kill the days. For trying it your way.
(Slimkid3). Aiyo we got five minutes, man!. Yo, yo Brown. Sup, man, we got five minutes. Imani, let's go.Yo, Ro! Let's go.. . (Bootie Brown/Frank Fiction).
Aiyo, we got five minutes, man. Yo, yo Brown, sup, man, we got five minutes. Imani, let's go, yo, Ro, let's go. . Devastating rhyme creating, innovating.
[Notorious B.I.G.]. Yo, check it. Call Lil' Cease. Tell that muh'f**ker to bring me some muh'f**kin weed for this hospital. man f**k that. Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez.
Kelly Price:. There's no way. No way (No). No Way. No way (No). Nowhere to go.. There's no way out.. No way.. No way (No). There's no way. No way (No).
Theres no way. (No way). No way. (No way). Nowhere to go. (Theres no way out). . No way. (No way). No way. (No way). Nowhere to turn. (Theres no way out).