Ooh yeah. First of all let me say. You looking hot tonight and boy Im glad that youre here. When you look at me its so intense and I just wanna get on my knees.
Rappers step to me like I'm a doormat. Check the format, I pour raps. It's not your average everyday hardcore act. Actin' I'm like a mac 10, a Uzi and a AK-47.
[Verse 1: Biz Markie]. This goes out to all the beautiful ladies. 18 to 80, blind, crippled or crazy. No matter what nationality or persuasian. Black beauty or Asian or Causasian.
[Benzino]:. 'Zino, uh. Young Yellow. Old star. From Boston to NY. . We do it for the. (Love). . Purple haze, Philly blunts, niggas on the corner. Semi-auto weapons, with the red scope on it.
[Intro]. Look into my eyes and you will see: (My Struggle my pain). My life my pain and the things that made me (made me who i am). There's no other place that i would rather be (Benzino) i didn't choose this life, this life chose me....
1999. Beatnuts, Dead Prez. . Every time I look around, I see so much drama goin' down. Every time I look around, I see so much fakeness goin' down. . Why I'ma, be stingy when I can share?.
Yo blaze the fire. Watch the enemies crumble. Sure. . See the blood of a slave, eyes of a Banta. Rise from the grave when they listening to Dylan. Action and ways speak clearly like a veteran.
Avant. yeah ma. love couldn't be better. my hands under your skirt. but love hurts worst. . Troy-. look baby me and you is like Jay-z & Beyonce. I want you to be more than my Fiance.
Scene: talking in the lunchroom cafeteria. . [Swel Boogie]. So you wanna battle me, you wanna battle me bring it. Don't talk to nobody bring it to me, if you wanna battle.....
[Verse One: Q-Unique]. Enter the bragin, Q-Leechan from the providence of hip-hop. Do bodily damage like a combination kick-chop. Teacher Sifu Herc and Sensei Bambaatasan.
A mind is a terrible thing to waste. High school reunion wouldn't show my face. I was always looked at a little different. And I got blamed for everything,.
this is ladies fight there is only one rule pussy lickin is the only way so. lets keep this nasty no bitin of the lips.
NICKATINA. . I'm Serious, like Steady B. I dip a Cadillac like Freddy B. I talk to these ladies like Schooly D. Cause I can't have these ladies foolin' me.
I was the itty bitty cat, with the itty bitty bat, with the itty bitty gat, with the itty bitty raps, they like "ooh not you", I'm like "yeah nigga me", I only come around when niggas pay me, I love bruce lee with a cup of ice tea, fully dressed smokin' weed in a hot ??.
Last Breath of an MC. . I cant remember the day. But i remember the night. The first time in my life had an mc fight. Caterpilla killa lyrics spit like venom.
Afroman - Let's get high tonight. Lyrics by Markus Martinsson. . Let's get drunk today. Let's get high tonight. Maybe in the morning. Things will be alright.
Let's all get drunk tonight, I hope I don't fight with a punk tonight. Let's all get high tonight, maybe nobody will die tonight. Let's all sell yell tonight, I hope I don't go back to jail tonight.
i dont wanna sell yay. get my door kicked in by the kkk. shoulda said the police. lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice. . from the tracks of the ghetto.
LATE AT NIGHT by AFROMAN ( BACAAAAAA). . lYRICS- FELIPE A.K.A FLIPPARONNI [email protected]. . check out this beat mayn. . ( talkin ). . (CHOURUS). Late at niiiight i wonder and i roam.