Baby grind on me. Relax your mind take your time on me. I love you deeper if you cry for me. Now come and kiss me till yo body gets weak. Just grind on me baby.
We, we, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars. We, we, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars. We, we, we dem, we dem, we dem Blue Stars. . Got blue ice in our chain.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. . Baby, let me lay ya down on the carpet. When I come round get rug burns. When I tear ya down on the ground. All I wanna hear is that, ooh, ahh sound.
Lick it from the front hit ya from the back. Freak you in my whip baby just relax. Lick it from the front hit ya from the back. Freak you in my whip baby just relax.
-Intro-Krayzie-. Guess who's back?. . -Chorus-Krayzie-. Let me get 'chu twisted man/ Give me some Henn, give me some Gin. . Krayzie Bone. You see me hit the ground runnin' a hundred miles, and still gunnin'/ I might be the coldest nigga that ever done it/ I hit em with the bullet they give the pay, money, the same time in the game ya can't touch this/ Smooth with the roughness thuggish ruggish/ I put a lil' bit of singing with it and they love it, rugged/ Put 'em all in the bucket/ Busted, lyrical killa to get dusted (Dusted) I can tell how you bite my style, you can mean good/ But I'm gonna shut 'em all down (All down) All ya'll fall down, Mister Sawed-Off, raw dawg, I'm tellin' ya'll now (Ya'll now) Ya'll better get ready for Ball'R Records and ThugLine/ Caught up in the rapture, we got ya just after one rhyme/ Anybody wanna get it on? Any wanna see the Bone Bone? We can take it to the middle of the floor (Yo') Harass them niggas, get up in em like the po-po's/ Still flow, so cold/ Krayzie's Techs are raisin' at ya/ Aimed exactly at 'cha, got'cha/ Shots will drop ya, fade ya proper/ Rock the spot and make ya holler "Dollar bill yall"/ Make a mill with my real dogs/ Wet it down niggas, and I feel yall/ Nigga kick it with the trill always gotta chill with a ill squad/ That'll really feel ya'll, ya'll, ya'll/ Bone still doin' it to 'em, no matter who in the room or who in the build/ No matter who close the show, you ask the party people who stole the dough, they know.
[Chorus]. Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone. Let me get ya twizted man. Let me get ya twizted man. Let me get ya twizted man. Let me get ya twizted man. . 2x.
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(feat. Rizin Sun). . (Verse One). You niggaz got me fucked up, it's time to go to war. Nigga so what's up, I bust up, any muh'fucker feelin he rougher.
But it's too late, it's too late. He gone. . You sweat her, and I ain't talkin' 'bout a Coogi. You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout Cool J. See me at the airport, at least 20 Louis.
She take my money when I'm in need. Yea she's a triflin' friend indeed. Oh she's a gold digger way over town. That digs on me. . Now I ain't sayin' she a gold digger.
MUERO POR TI. Siento moviéndose mariposas dentro de mi. Desde el momento en que ti vi los días pasan igual. Con tigo quiero estar. Decirte que nadie puede separarnos.
London calling, speak the slang now. Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what. London calling, speak the slang now. Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what. .
[Verse 1]. its on my mind to sit around and thnk about it. you kno i like you so ima gonna sing about it. i put my living inside you and dream about it.
Baby tell me why. why do you question. all this love that I have for you. if you look into my eyes. and make an exception. I will show you love like no one before.
(Chorus). I'm tired of the bullshit competin' with these other chicks. You don't know what to do with this you act like. Guess What?. I am leaving you and guess what.
Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old. Fed up with life and the way things are going, he decides to rob a liquor store. But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart.
What's up baby?. I ain't trying to do nothing but get me grown man on. I ain't trying to hurt you. Only if you want me to, haha. Yeah, something like that.
Yeah, yeah, real rap, real rap, real rap fo ya, yeah. Lighters up, lets get 'em. . Thooouugh, though I'm missin' you (straight to the head man). I'll find a way to get through.
(feat. Sean T). . (We gangsta daddy!). . (Sean T). Yuh!. I'm sippin on that 'notiq the color of Hulk man. And the blueberry smoke got a nigga twerkin.
You can catch five or catch me in the C.L.5. Whatever way dog, the game get live. Keepin' it gangsta in a P.D. city velor. Late night, I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four.