-Chorus-Bizzy w/Big B-. Satan, Satan's disciple/ I said, Satan, Satan's disciple (Satan, satan, better known as satan...) Satan, Satan's disciple (Satan) He's coming to get us, he's coming to get us (Satan, Satan's disciple).
Yeah, daddy's the crackhead. Mama's just lookin' for love. Marijuana, weedman, little thug. We don't call him Steven. Breathin' in the Garden of Eden.
[Intro: Bizzy Bone]. Rock-n-roll? Naw this that flip-flop flow, fuck them boys. Man, if you niggaz gon' do somethin man. (Hit that shit right there nigga) Let's do some shit nigga.
[Intro: Bizzy]. Shake, that, shake, that, stick, stick. Whassup lil' son, how you doin baby?. Shake, that, stick. When the faggots try to lust your body, shake that stick, stick.
Come on girl, you've got one shot to be with me. You know you drive me crazy. But I know how to take your breath away so lets go. Well I don't care what's going through you.
[Intro:]. The year is 1975 (yeah, hahaha!). Brooklyn, New York City (stand up). A child destined for greatness is born (we goin' in). Let's go!. . Get your hands in the air (get em up!).
SALU - SPACE KANJI LYRICS. . Let's escape to space.... . ムカつくことだらけのCity life. いちいち反応しても意味ない. 挙げだしたらキリない. それより俺は君をもっと知りたい. . Smile wit me baby. 俺とふたりならほらもう平気 yeah.
This is what I'm dealin', 'bout to make a killin' off illin, off a hydro. Put it on a rapper like they work in El Tambo. Here to make a statement, not on your game.
[Verse 1]. Knock, knock, who dat, sister from the hilltop. Wicked, wicked flows, make a nigga grill drop. Caramel complexion, Feldsburg section. Ready for whatever 'case I'm dealin with some next shit.
(That cool shit). Call me conductor, I lead the way for ya. Underground vibe, status self-employed. R-A-H aka Harriet Thugman. Carry out the legacy with seed and husband.
[Hook: Quavo]. The sack is my religion. The sack is my religion. The sack is my religion. The sack is my religion. The sack is my religion. The sack is my religion.
f/ Mr. Hyde. . * send corrections to the typist. . [Mr. Hyde]. Watch me ignite this shit, like a fiend's pipe hit. Yo I do this for thugs leavin the righteous split.
[Verse 1]. Killing snakes that sidewind. Tripping on Jakes & Drive-Bys. Walk around high. Sniff an entire eighth in five lines. Five nines, hit you five times.
(Uncle Howie). . Hey, this is Uncle Howie,. I'm the master clone, the king of beasts. The alpha male, I do not fail. When I'm on the prowl,. Yeah, I burn my bridges.
[Chorus]. Kicking that thug shit, set it, you could get it. Your whole clique deaded, wet up, infrareded. Head up in the street, whatever the weather whatever lets get it in.
Yeah yo. All you bitch ass niggas. Shady mothafuckers. . [chorus]. I'm sick of you. *scratching*. I'm sick of you. *scratching*. . [verse 1]. I'm sick of you I need robitusin, don't make me start bustin'.
[Intro]. . You can find liberation from a serpent's bite. While you work so hard that you can't sleep nights. . [Verse 1]. . Peel your wig, catch you with a steel jig, you squeal like a pig.
I was walking in the park, in the noon. When I saw her, she was beautiful. Like a flower in the summer, what a bummer. I wish I could talk to her, I got my nerve up.
You're stabbed up with a scalpel. (a scalpel). Stabbed up with a scalpel. (you're gettin cut, you're gettin cut, you're gettin cut). You're stabbed up with a scalpel.
[Intro:]. Shine a light. It's seven, it's heavy, it's heaven. It's seven, it's heavy, it's heaven. It's seven. It's heaven, it's seven, it's heavy. It's seven, it's heavy, it's heaven.