Founds total 234 songs
Pussy
I ain't in to fat lippin', I'm in to gat grippin'. A cat's slippin', is a cat drippin'. Why I say that? the cat's slippin', the Mac's spittin'. The cat drippin', look in the mirror your's a fat kitten pussy.
Pray For The Usa
1986 Version. . Suicide rate going up. Homicide cases piling up. Rape and killing even with innocent little children. To those that can really see. You know this should not be.
Power Of The Female
All the fellas. Wanna tell ya. We comin' through. And anything you can do. We can do too. We wanna let ya'll know. We ain't gonna stop. And that we're here.
Park Joint
Now who got what you don't got Lo do next verse. My alumni comply will shank high slide then curve. On some Suede shit and my ambiance be on some far.
Pink City Boogie
Pink City Boogie (1991). Words and Music; Bobby Valentino. . Now let me tell you about a place I saw one day. Somewhere in the south of Californ-i-a. Just a little east of Route 95.
Pass The 40
Nigga, come off, check this out, check this out. Listen all this shit y'all talkin' ain't got no frills. We'll pass the 40 around and we'll see who's got some skills.
Pill Poppa
(Big Moe). Pill Pill Poppa. Top Them Droppa. I Don't Give A Damn. Wreck Shop, You Cant Stoppa. . Pill Pill Poppa. Top Them Droppa. I Don't Give A Damn.
Put'em Up
[Hook]. Put em in the air, rep where you stay (x4). Put em up my nigga put em up (x4). I'm a west side nigga so fuck what ya think. I'm a south side nigga so fuck what ya think.
Put Me In The Freezer
Course:. put me in the freezer cuz im so icy (2). put me in the freezer, put me put me in the freezer, p-p-put me in the freezer cuz im so icy (repeat).
Perfect Gentleman
You can have all my time. 'Cause I love it when you say I'm. . Sexy, soulful, such a perfect gentleman. Swagger's got a feeling me, gentleman. I give her everything she needs.
Playground
Comin' from the playground. Take it straight back to the bricks. Yo Chris, tell 'em where it is. . Chillin', cooler den a squeak, kickin' dirt on my sneakers.
Pure Pressure
Im a chameleon I change like a deceptacon. In the blink of an eye Im gone. With the wind, I check yo chin just like a fuckin dentists. Bitch I gets my nuts I eat my steak Im gonna finish.
Problem Child
Juveniles won't smile, vows are reckless. Sexless race less souls unrespected. Hooligans and street urchins lurkin'. Doin' hoods, a neighborhood's worst person.
Portrait Of The Artist As A Hood
Today I'm prepared to bring specific charges. Against certain members working in an industry. That reaches into every household in the country. . 3rd Bass.
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