Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Totally, dude!. . Party like a rock.... Party like a rock star. Party like a rock.... Party like a rock star. Party like a rock....
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Totally, dude!. . Party like a rock.... Party like a rock star. Party like a rock.... Party like a rock star. Party like a rock....
Shawnna talking]. Posted... aah... mo'fucca.... Posted... ah-ah... mo'fucca.... Posted... haah... mo'fucca.... Posted... c'mon... yo.... . [Verse 1]. I ain't dat bitch dat'll be in the club.
Hey, little sister. Why do you cry?. Holdin' your head so low. May I ask you why?. . And dont you know that He loves you?. And dont you know that He cares?.
Nigga, welcome to my new shit. My little homie, Levi chirped me. Asked me how I do this. Got a check for like 5 large. I just spent that on some new kicks.
She was phony. After what I did for you. She was phony. After what you put me through. She was phony. Neva shoulda trusted you. She was phony. My friend tried to warn me to.
Llego al gimnasio y pido un pres, me siento. Preparo el ejercicio del mes, mirar pa' dentro. No me ausento, saco mis huevos, me presento. Míster mitad corazón mitad talento.
Il est branché à des machines. Cloué dans son lit à l'hosto. Il dit à sa mère de faire confiance à la médecine. Mais dans son cœur il appelle au secours.
[Refrain: Lefa]. Prvenez les haineux, prvenez prvenez les haineux (yeah!). Prvenez les haineux, prvenez prvenez les haineux (quoi?). Prvenez les haineux, prvenez prvenez les haineux (ah!).
Paname allons danser juste avant d'aller pioncer. J'ai pensé puis repensé que c'était plus censé de te distancer. Paname allons danser avant d'aller pioncer.
Portate portate bien, bien mal, mami frecura. portate bien, bien mal, y dame locura. portate bien,bien mal,mami,frecura. portate bien,bien mal,y dame locura.
Ah, push it. Ah, push it. . (Hit it). . Ooh, baby, baby. Baby, baby. Ooh, baby, baby. Baby, baby (get up on this). . Ah, push it. Ah, push it. Ah, push it (get up on this).
Pump up the jam. Pump it up. While your feet are stompin'. And the jam is pumpin'. Look at here the crowd is jumpin'. . Pump it up a little more. Get the party going on the dance floor.
It's a tangible death and I can almost handle it.. When it cancels my breath hold your hand over my candle then rest.. . There's no pain in this fist's release..
Why you goin' around, trying to keep people outta hell?. I'm goin' around, trying to keep the hell outta people. . Your evil sends chills through my bones.
i never held a funeral for that big part of me that died.. i need to put these thoughts to rest. i need to find a peace of mind.. i need to piece my mind, find a piece of mind to rest in..
Sage Francis. Personal Journalist. 1968-2001. . He left with deep breaths in each chest that needs less innovating,. Because they're still debating over what "rhyme skill" is..
[Sage Francis]. Condoliza Rice I don't need your lies your jittery when under attack. It's funny at least for you to lie through your teeth cause there's a credibility gap.
My septic's anti on the skeptical. Who jocks. And disavow ya actions,. Who's your agent. 2nd letter 'cause you're actin' like. A charlatan not. Let's say your froidian slips.
It's best you let me wander or I'll taunt ya with my brain. I'm the editor in chief, the leaf a rap a dope shit antique. Rope kits for the hang time a heinous crime.