Who the crunkest in this motherfucker?. (Folks on the right). Who the crunkest in this motherfucker?. (People on the left). (People on the left). (People on the left).
Yo g, what would you do. If all of a sudden you woke up one morning. And the world was ending, man. (ha, I'm checkin' in man, haha). This life is just....
What you looking for, what you looking for, what you need? (chorus 8x). . (juicy j). It's about 7:30, a nigga out there early early. I'm on the ? burna? phone, just got paged by a curly curly.
{m-child: background talking}. Nigga fuck this motherfuckin shit u niggas wanna go to war. With us fuck y'all yall know who your ass is hatin ass niggas.
(verse 1). My life was empty and dark as the night.. A blind man seeking, couldn't find the light.. Stumbling around, feeling black and so blue. Cried out not knowing he'd answer with you.
Yeah. . On da flo lil' mama, on da flo. On da flo lil' mama, on da flo. Shake sumin' for a playa dere it go. Shake sumin' for a playa dere it go. . Make your money baby.
Intro.. Ah huh,one time(TOK),two time(TOK). Ah huh,ah huh. . Cho.. Anytime we get a new gal she haffi tight. face haffi hot and the body haffi right. Whao! eechi keechi I chico,yuh nuh go with.
(BAY-C). YO,. ONE SET OF FOOTPRINT INNA DI SAND AND YUH A GRUMBLE AND A SCREW A SEH IT SHOULDA BE TWO REMEMBER 1 THING MI YOUTH A FATHER GOD HAVE THE PLAN SO WHEN YOU SEE A SET OF FOOTPRINT A GOD CARRY YOU.
I should be standin' at the bar waving a ten pound note around. But I sit here on the sofa at my girls house. I should be chattin' shit as I've not been out another snout.
I sleep with one eye open. sometimes i might close em. but if immediate action is required i'm fucking loaded!. i know my exit strategies. and i never plan anything so that in 15 minutes i can be absolutely anywhere.
Oi oi oi Lee Satchell you bastard. Stop trying to shag the birds and fight the geezers. Mine's a Kronenberg mate. The streets. . Who gots the funk?. Geezers, geezers, geezers.
It's who dares wins in the city. Sit pretty. Locked on not tripoli. Get dressed for the party. As I spit simile after simile. . Got the latest Nikes on my feet.
Ah, see, right see the thing. That's got it all fucked up now is camera phones. How the hell am I supposed to be able to do a line. In front of complete strangers.
I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'. Starin' straight and not blinkin'. He's not givin' anythin' away. What is he thinkin'?. . I wish I could read what his eyes are sayin'.
Turn left up the street. Nothing but gray concrete and dead beats. Grab something to eat, Maccy D's or KFC. Only one choice in the city. Done voice in my pity, now let's get to the nitty gritty.
Saying I love you forever, won't hold us together. A dove and a feather won't better our love or recover us ever. But I don't know if I missed you. Or if I'm blowing this tissue because I only miss you.
I dream that one day I'll have a child. And that child will say to me "Dad, what was war?". But it's not going to happen. . It's a war of the sexes, never get it bled.
When two and two are five. You're gonna go to work like any other day. Things might be much different. God might be a vengeful one. . Your desk might catch on fire.
Now who that is talkin' that about the tics?. Somebody probably jealous 'cuz they got hit. But ain't nobody else droppin' hits like this. Should we apologize? Naw never, just leave 'em.