Man. Turned into a long night. Something don't feel right. What's all the fuss. I pull, you push. You start to yell. You had a couple drinks. And I could tell.
[ad libs for first 22 seconds]. . [Immortal Technique]. Immortal Technique, Poison Pen. Swave Sevah motherfucker (get 'em right now!). . I leave government spies and murderers.
Chorus. Sweetest Love, Sweetest desire. Sweetest love, one and only desire. . I fell in love from the moment we met. You looked into my eyes I knew. There wasn't one thing I wouldn't do.
Summertime. (It's fun in the hood). (It's fun in the hood). (In the hood). (It's fun in the hood). (It's fun in the hood). . Summertime. (It's fun in the hood).
Chorus. I can't wait. For the day. For you to show me your love. Show me your love. . I never met. A girl so fine. You seem to be. Always on my mind, my mind baby.
Hey now ladies guess who's back. LDB Romeo and Bat. For the 99 it's phat stack. Yo Ra Ra about to rip the track. You took my heart and ran with it. Why you so damn scandalous?.
Ey yo I'm still wicked like Ice cube I get loose. can't stop till I get 6 crowns in the juicewho am I iz the ill muthafucka. do or die we gives a fuck muthafuckerspittin' fire gimme that mic so I can rock it.
Anytime we talk say we go rock, we go all the way (x2). [Hook]. Better cars, better clothes on me. Better parties, better houses and better girls on me.
[I-20 - Talking]. Eastside .. Eastside hoe this our anthem. Yo killa's here, I-20 let's run niggaz. . [Chorus]. I'm so Decatur. I'm so Decatur. I'm so Decatur.
(Tity Boi Talking). They'll like this here. It's time to represent the slums. Know what I mean. 2-0(yeah). Tit (bitch). Shawnna (yeah). (Bitch). . [Verse 1].
[Chorus (I-20) X2]. I just love it when its like. (In Out, In Out, In Out In Out). Slow Fuckin'. . [Shawnna]. He said he like the way that pussy roll.
[Chorus (I-20) X2]. I just love it when its like. (In Out, In Out, In Out In Out). Slow Fuckin'. . [Shawnna]. He said he like the way that pussy roll.
Come l'aquilone che sfida sempre il vento. cerco il baricentro della mia identit.. Ora corro sopra il treno della vita che va via. e la morte segue la mia scia..
What, wha, wha, wha, wha. What, wha, wha, wha, wha. Cash Money Millionaires. So take it there. . Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz. Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims.
[Juvenile]. I don't have all day to be chillin'. Just talkin' shit. You done got me out here now. I'm tryin' to get off this brick. I don't trust you to be up in your spot.
Artist: Hot Boys. Album: Let 'Em Burn. Song: Spin Tha Bend. Typed by: [email protected] *. . * send corrections to the typist. . [Verse 1: B.G.]. Get off the block this my first and last time tellin' bitches.
(Papa Rue). Yea, Yea You ??? It's Papa Rue (4 Real). And tha Hot Boy$ Puttin it down for Cash Money!. COME DOWN!. . Chorus: (Papa Rue). Have you ever heard of a Murda, Bloody Murda.
Staying in my play pretend. Where the fun ain't got no end. Staying in my play pretend. Where the fun ain't got no end. Staying in my play pretend. Where the fun ain't got no end.
In the summer of my wedding. As the corn burned in the field. Oh, I lay down for my baby. And let the sweet smoke stain my heels. . Well, I lay there till the midnight.
Traded my last favor. For a map of St. Charlene. All these ghosts and angels. Friends and strangers. Ask me where I've been. . The engine seemed to tremble.