Verse I. I'm sure he must have been surprised. At where this road had taken him. Cause never in a million lives. Would he have dreamed of Bethlehem. .
I can't believe this man. Maybe I should ask her. . I already know, I smell the sent in the carpet. I already know, when we walked threw the door. Should have known, should have known.
Astonishing how I flip a mic and start bombin shit. Varnishing paint on the wall with knowledge and. Wisdom one two dip'em in the holy water. Rip it in the holy war.
Get me out, (out) get me out (out). . Preacher, Preacher what you got for me save my soul. See beneath, and clip my wings I'm not an angel. I try and try to be good, I've lied with pride I'm a crook.
400 years over slept,. Searching for the times, so I turn to the ref. And he seems to think there's only two years left. Wait 2013; catch a new year's breath (good morning).
Shan VdP: Open up the lion's jaw, Pandora's frying pan/ riding on leviathans fins with a nine and in nine minutes time will align with the iron hands/ Stand-up, defying all cancerous lies/ Can't stand over tides which crash in pits with fish/ Witch-crafted this quick list of which batch of bitch cats should be castrated/ locked off already/ sharp off the top, walk with mohawk machetes/ fan-blade their lips, cause their talk's often petty/ can't break for shit but I can still rock and steady shock/ Stop the whole jam/ Walk unknown lands/ Fuck the future in its mouth you talk and hold hands/ Rabbit-hole cannibals that feast with Sunclef/ We reap the nightfall and bleach the sunsets/ Etched...on the flesh of the saints, Is what's left...on the S from strange..
No doubt. Mad Skillz for the nine five shot son. Yeah, forever people wreckin' shit. . Get closer to your speaker, it's Mad Skillz the mic freaker. The cordless technician I'll break beat seeker.
América, América : crime de guerre. Tel3eb behad le monde. Ki ch'ghoul foug tabla ta3 poker. América, América : Pentagone. peace and love b les missiles w les bombes.
INTRO: (MR CHEEKS). BACK AS A BOY I LONGED TO BE. THAT NIGGA SMITTIES LOVED TO SEE. AND HAD THEM ALL CONSIDER ME...A LADIES MAN. I DREAMED OF MC WIT THE LIGHT.
Msica de rey. gracias mi hermano. dice as. (ohh). . He creado un ngel. verde y gris. que se pasea de noche. no lo puedo ver. (te quiero mucho). . dndome la luz que dicen que.
Intro:. Peter Gunz: So what up shorty you tell me how you want it tonight. Woman: Just want you to eat it. Peter Gunz: That it no sex, no nothin. Woman: No, I love the way you eat it.
This nigga take it back like Blacksploitation flicks. And Afros where niggas trying to catch this shit. I was, uhh, three years ago. If you didn't know that we keep it fresh like douche.
Baby I'm here for you anytime you need me. For real boy it's me in your world believe me. Nothin' make a girl feel better than a real man,. whose presence get you higher than a pill can.
Ya gotta shook up, shook down, shook up all your lovin'. Ya gotta shook up, shook down, shook up. . I want a girl with extensions in her hair. Bamboo earrings, at least two pair.
That joint is hot, baby. . Lights, camera, action, hold up. You know my style, I been blowed up. Paper was young, now it's growed up. Stacks so thick it's hard to fold up.
AKA John Mickens. AKA John Mickens. AKA John Mickens. . I'm the king I floss rings, the new John Mickens. Uhh, I'm stayin' rich and keep the haters bitchin'.
March, march, march, march. Boomdizzle, baby. . Way back in 1776. Who would have thought we would have had these chicks. Sum kinda slim and some extra thick.
C'mon and you don't stop. And you don't stop. And you don't stop. . I was launched off the block, straight to the top. To yachts with helicopters, I'm so hot.
Ey, ey, check it out homie. Man, you need to get up out of this spot man. And get a job man before you get smoked man. I know you don't wanna hear it man.