[Inro: Marcus Manchild]. She want it (she want it). Got-got to say that she lonely (she lonely). Alright (alright). . [Verse 1: Marcus Manchild]. Wassup, wassup,.
Will you catch me if I fall down?. If I fall down. Will you catch me?. If I fall. [x2]. . Kicked out of the womb he was forgotten. Step child exiled and then adopted.
I'm staring at your picture dad. Pulling up the past. Trying to learn about this father that I never had. So young, so wrong, and ye gone. Its only, me, mom Virginia & God.
Intro: I got a story for yall, about two people, living different lifestyles, you never thought it would happen like this.. . Verse I. There once was a lost boy living all annoyed.
I'm a lonely soul walking the world alone. Everyday I find a new place to call my home. Every week I find a new heart thats accident prone. Every minute I await a hero to call on my phone.
Yo, jag tror det r dags att jag berttar vart jag kommer ifrn.. Yo, det gr shr. Wadadadeng, wadadadadeng, mitt namn r Malcolm B och jag r frn Bredng.. Yo, wadadeng wadadadadeng du kan catcha mig i orten rocka byxorna i hng..
Here we go again. Ha ha, here we go again. Make it hot, uhh. (Yeah). Here we go again. Make it hot Mad. . Huh, here we go again. We're gon' make it hot.
[mac]. No limit black sheep, played the back seat for months. Stayed away from the tanqueray, bitches and blunts. Still mac nigga, ain't nothin changed.
Yeah, KLC DJ Wop, it's all about them hoes. I know my nigga, Wop don't love them hoes. My nigga KL, he ain't loving them hoes. My nigga Cult definitely ain't loving them hoes.
[skull duggery]. We deadly. We deadly, ahh. We deadly, ahh. We deadly, ahh. We deadly, ahh. We deadly, ahh. We deadly, ahh. . [mac]. My rap style is kill kill, never forget that.
Chorus (mac) :. . It's world war. Can't nobody run and hide. It's world war. 'cause everybody's gonna die. It's world war nigga. Can't no nigga run from me they gun for me and come for me.
Lucenzo ft. Sean Paul Wine It Up. Lucenzo ft. Sean Paul Wine It Up. Lucenzo ft. Sean Paul Wine It Up.
They won't let us do no shows in New York. They won't even let us fuckin talk. They say Lost Boyz be a gang. Nah man we just do our thing. Why we always in the cut sometime.
Now,now,now. Now now now. Queen's most wanted, shout out's to. The bandit baby R I P we represent the L B. To the day we die run with Lou Spigg nice freaky tah.
Let's see these niggas gummin'. Since '86 we had the streets hummin'. I bet these niggas never seen it coming. Every days a crisis. . Seems like paying dues, is paying prices.
What, yo yo yo yo. I'm broken down from keys to Oz's to grams. And being sold in city blocks moving hand to hand. Who am I?. You can find me on a corner of your block.
Intro: Peter Gunz. Feel it, feel it. Coma ona, come on. DA, DA, DA. Where ya at(where ya at). yo. . Verse 1: Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq. I'm too hot to handle, too cold to freeze.
Yes, yes. Return of the B-boy style. Props to all the B-boys an' B-girls in da house. Check it out. . I got the vibe, check 1, 2, check 1, 2, 3. Wild with the style, check 1, 2, check 1, 2, 3.
My new years resolution, persist to end all wack MC confusion. To break MC's in half, their rhymes be like illusion. My conclusion Lootpack's the group that cause Likwit Fusion.
(Verse). I'm wired, let's start a fire. Might choke a bitch out with a barbed wire. My attire say umpire. Whole lot of wealth I've acquired. But for now I'll kick off the newbies.