Damn right they got it, damn right they got it [x4]. I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,. Lame niggas be quiet You in the presence. I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,.
I brought my own sound to the mainstream, they couldn't put a name on it. Never gettin' washed out, permanent stain on it. Love when I see my other brothers gettin' paid from it.
Rise, my soul arise, God's in control, You're not alone.. Rise into His life, His plans are good, You're on his side.. . God of perfect peace, you are here with me, on this raging sea it's true..
"Say ahh, not a thermometer, bitch,. it's the nine inches" -- [Kingpin Skinny Pimp]. . [Chorus: repeat 4X]. . Ass and titties, ass and titties. Ass and titties, and big booty bitches.
[Project Pat]. . Crusin' Farsier Blvd. Made a right on Hollywood mayn.. just bought a sack from the crest it's all good mayn. In the hood mayn its the project nigga rolla.
juicy J. . we finally gotta warm day it's clean in january. see I hopped on out my drop-top once again we rollin'chevy. pearl paint quater green top's and them goldies.
I got them rainbow colors in my cup. Jollyranchers man that shit be good as fuck. That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (Gettin Blowed). That's that syrup motherfucker that's that syrup (I'm Blowed).
Thomas D. - Rückenwind. siehst du den horizont?. direkt überm boden fängt der himmel an. und wär ich dort dann würd ich wetten. dass ich ihn erreichen kann.
Uh, ah, uh, uh, uh, ah one two. Check it out, ah one two and ah, ah one two. It's tha Liks, ah yes yes, you're now rockin' with the best. Yes, yes, you're now rockin' with the best.
Back once again to wet up the whole area. Check my style out. It's the lips. . Read my lips, my dick be makin' bitches leave tips. Castin' shadows over battles like a lunar eclipse.
The grass is greener on the other side I guess. It's just a cliche but it's one I never get. I spend my time with you staring out my window. I see my knight in shining armor taking me away.
Sing that shit for daddy baby. Pump this motherfucker up, ricochet, ricochet. Ricochet. (Ricochet, ricochet). Ricochet. (Yo homies, one two yo). . My style is too cold for words, it's like a bullet gone stray.
Uh, expensive things, diamond rings and things. You know, rap life, rap life, say what, ah, uh. . Rap niggaz, we dippin' individuals. Some of us be frontin', some of us is really criminals.
All peoples all nations. The final times have begun. Claim your stake join this revolution, everyone everyone. . All peoples all nations. The final times have begun.
Gaze up to the skies. Truth, you opened up my eyes. Eyes. . On the leg and a wing, we'll be wingin' it hard. On the wing of a prayer, on the wing of a car.
Real niggas ride wit' us. You haters gotta ride the bus. Smoke till when my brain gon' bust. Bank account so plush, the fed's on us. . Real niggas ride wit' us.
Hook:(Mixo/Shoua Kue). A~. Chilling with my Raybanz on. Ice Chilling. . 1st Verse: (Mixo). Yea the summer feeling baked. Fire hydrant On spray. Donk Watching.
Respect the mustache, my people loves cash and puff the cut grass. Of spite, known to let a nut fly, right in your slut mask. Ring of fire full I step inside fishing to cut glass.
[Maza - Verse 1]. My words are like lightning striking the pavement. Sounds like thunder, now watch in amazement. They don't do it like we do it. Comb the streets police trying to put me through it.
I'm unlocking the doors I found the key in life. Is 4 o'clock in the morning how you're singing right learned how to get it. way before I learned to read and write.