Here we do it like 1 and 2 and 3 and to the 4. R to the O to the C's at the doe. Cruise make a move get clapped on up. So so def that's wassup. . So give me the microphone first.
Check it out man. My perfect dream girl, she have to be nice.. Uh...I mean she have to be real nice.. She gon have to be real fly.. She gon have to be jiggy..
B.I.G. Lil Cease. . Sipping Hansun. Got dough like the Hansons. Bitches come fast and out like Helly Hansen. Mister Bristal you will neva catch me dancing.
i Finally moved out my moma house gotta happy home,. the only thing fucked up daddy gone(gone 4ever mane),. listen up this is real shid, itz fucked up when u got nobody to kid wit,.
Я буду печь решение - теперь я знаю как.. У кошки девять жизней, так что две добыть - пустяк!. И у меня есть всё, чтоб сделать временной щербет,. А времени на временные меры просто нет!.
Baby. We done come too far for this nonsense. Man, fuck that nigga. He ain't got what we got. And you know that. . You are the one. You are the girl of my dreams.
You're still clutching that bottle of wine. Like it's the fucking essence of your heart and your mind. You tell me that you're engaged, so we're on the same page.
It is absolutely silly and unproductive. To have a funeral for the word nigger when the actions continue. We need to have a movement to resurrect brothers and sisters.
Pants on the Ground. Pants on the Ground. . Lookin' like a fool. With your pants on the Ground. With the gold in your mouth. Hat turned sideways. Pants hit the ground.
Public Warning, who's in town?. Public Warning, all bow down. . I'm riding here on this beat. 'Cause I don't give a monkeys what you think about me. It's on, no long ting, it's on.
It's Lady Sovereign Style. Let's go. . There's no point in asking you'll get no reply. Oh, just remember a don't decide. I got no reason and it's all too much.
Yeah, fothermuckers it's Lady Sovereign. S O V. . Speak my mind, I don't like them liars. Find your ride and I'll pop your tires. Cross the line and you're fucking fired.
Kyprios 12 verse 7 through 10. May the bullet of the war be exchanged for a pen. See Life is an empty page. And our story's told in days. Words form a sentence in third world dimensions.
[Intro]. The Hole. Click Click. Mmmmmm Uuuurr no I cant do it (can't do it, can't do it). Fuck this. Click Click. I gotta, I wanna. MMM. . [Verse 1]. My pain killer's in my dresser.
Party time. Okay, party people in the house. . Ooh, party, ah, party. Ooh, party, ah, party. Ooh, party, ah, party. Ooh, party, ah, party. . I was at this club, this place called Roy's.
Swing high then swing low. I know, we all know. Swing high then swing low. I know. . I was rushing to the end. Touching everything I saw again. And hoping to pretend.
Hey, it's the same once again. Microphones fully loaded and friend. Funny I try to make this end. But it seems I'm returnin' a name. . it's the same once again.
Pump your fist, pump your fist. Pump your fist, pump your fist. Pump your fist, pump your fist. Pump your fist, pump your fist. . Can you feel it, tension in the air? Racism, violence everywhere.
Ladies and gentlemen. There are seven acknowledge wonders of the world. You are about to witness the eighth. . Karma. Poetic Justice. What goes around, comes around.
Yeah, it's how we do. This a little story about uh. A nigga you know well, Knoc-Turn'al. . I can see you watching waitin' in my garden. In my bushes plottin'.