"Oh, mc, won't you rhyme for me one time...". To the chicks and the bros, to the pimps and the hoes,. cheap seats to the front row!. "Oh, mc, won't you rhyme for me one time...".
[Chorus 2X: sample]. "One two three. Let me you, if you ready for me, lord". . [Verse 1]. It's the infinite connect. Respect what you see as if you praise Donald Chief.
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[Riley Martin sample]. I told them of the Hale Bop comet 7 years ago.... It is running if you will notice on our sensors. we have picked up a ship beneath it ...of great dimensions....
Out in the Cold. . Jagged Edge. (Gary / Alfonzetti). . 1st Verse:. Somewhere in that sacred heart. My name's written in blood. My hand will always touch your skin.
Blunt to my lips. Gun on my head. Rocks in my scar. Pocket full of chips.. Watchin' for the pigs splittin hatters wigs. Packin' me somethin' real player.
Hey pass me a beer man.. . Here you go.. . Man that nigga been standing on the same god damn. spot slagin that shit about the last 4-5 days man.. . Wit the same clothes on aint even been home yet..
(Verse One). As a youngsta guns-ah. what I specalize in. me and my dawgs selling dope on a rising. rising to gives we together in this hood life. struggling together straight praying for the good life.
Mr. D. Carter. from out tha deep water. thank the lord for my voice,. the beat, and the recorder. now pick an alphabet. and your a z and. while i'm up tryin to be tha best mc and.
me me its all 'bout me. play with me and its mad Ill be.. please not me she said "oh yes m"e !. I will kill you, and bury your body.. . Related. . 27 Best Ever Songs From Movie Soundtracks.
straford walk it out. I bring nebraska out. I am a rockets fan Oh yea we marchin out. And if they talk about. like what they talkin bout. My MY HOMIE G MONEY from da south roll it out dat town now.
[Lil Wayne]. 1st Verse. Hard body motherfucker got the heart of a killer Young Guard in the buildin bout to start a religion Bout to call Bin Laden up and order some missiles Bring em straight to yo block and go da war wit ya bitches If you hit the head pin the rest fall in the position Shoot a nigga on his porch and make fall in his kitchen Cop the big boy Porshe wit all its specifics And I keep that torch baby call me olympics Red white blue pill flip my skills like gymnast And never give a bitch money blood or kidneys When the gun goes Pow Ill be at the finish wit my metal round my neck or the grab for my tennis The land of the murder dope crack and surrenders Pull up on you with the Coupe how fat your engine Never talk to those that sat on the benches I was in the game on forth and inches These niggaz want the business Imma give these hoes the business Keep fucking wit the boy that tought toys before Christmas Got all these hoes trippin Got all these hoes strippin And we aint PSC but them niggaz know we tippin I just brought a pint and aint none of yall sippin make my friends buy they own Fuck Im tired of being friendly Aint gotta lie just to try and be wit me Bitches up in heavyweight bout to die to be wit me Im crazy for being Wayne or is Wayne just crazy I been around still around like the Geico caveman Hair pen trigger no I wont shave it I spot hip hop in the ocean Im gon save it The South is so dirty bitch you cant bathe it Holygrove dog and I feel like Mating Even though yo pussy slip it so fakin And its fuck you and fuck Georgia Bush not Meagan Fuck waist deep im in over my head But its cool imma make it Im good like making Yo girl wants me to come around like Reagan Yo boyfriend is softer than the carton the eggs in I dont fear nothing but god and weddings At the top of my paper like Im starting a heading My homie Santana yeah thats my ace but you may know him as I cant.
Young Mula. Cash Money mafia. (Yeah). Weed and syrup. . It's Weezy Baby. (Who?). Strapped like the navy. (What). . Ridin' with a half a brick strapped to her baby.
hot hot hot. hot hot hot. im burnin up. ~chorus)~. oh! im on fire hit me i gotta stop hay! i gotta drop (whoah) and roll! cause im burnin up!. ~lil mama)~.
(Jim Jones Intro). Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch. You know what it is. When you see me two twelvin you homie. You bitch niggaz keep triple ninin, have some integrity, bitch.
(Intro). Dre, I see dead people. Yo Dre, thought I was dead. West Coast. . (Verse 1). I'm the doctor's advocate, nigga Dre shot cha. Brought me back from the dead, that's why they call him the Doctor.
[50 cent and Olivia being interviewed]. There's definitely gonna be a comparison. To?. Ashanti. Olivia have you ever met Ashanti?. No. New York, Olivia walked in here so cocky cocky cocky.
[Intro]. 5...4...3...2...1...0 [explosion]. . [Inspectah Deck]. Yea, this is the poisonous, venomous. Killa-Bee, queen bee connection. Live and direct.
[Method Man]. The mad stola, the mad stola. (Who? Russel who?). Ha ha, nah let me stop. Word up this is a Def Jam production. Featuring, Johnny Blaze word up.
I get over heels for someone, I. That I really can't deal with, deal with. I want to block her out my mind. But I really can't do it, do it. . I tell myself this the last time.