No static at all. . Beef not needed to waste one. 'Cause trouble don't feed the bass drum. Some so feeble, so play the hoodlum. A humdrum liver in Bedlam.
"This recording, is a collection. Of unintended indiscretions before microphone". . "Oh who locked the door?". "A hard man is good to find.". "Open the door!".
This recording, is a collection of unintended. Indiscretions before microphone. Oh, who locked the door?. A hard man is good to find. Open the door. The principles of friction.
Let's all sing, pop goes the weasel. . Pop goes the, pop goes the windin' of the weasel. I see the empty pocket needs a refill. I got a squad with a list of complainers.
Alright coming up now another request. This time from the boys down at Anna's Pizza Paradise. A new arrangement of a great oldie in rhythm and blues. .
Richard, yeah, boy, come here, let me speak to you. What is this scatting and scratching bullshit. [Incomprehensible]. You ain't washing your own butt, boy.
Here's my advice to all amateurs planin' to give a performace. Speak up, and keep the act movin'. . Servin' the role, a sole step child. Talk of C.C. or keep sleepin'.
Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all around. The light goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound. Hearin' and fearin' the momentum of the stutter step.
Knowledge on the court, observin' what is all around. The light goes up, my mic blows up, the silence is now sound. Hearin' and fearin', the momentum of the stutter step.
At the sound of the tone, the time will be twelve A.M.. . Ready in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite. Point us to the center stage, I'll grab the first mic.
Verse 1. 3rd bass deals with the first place. of where your mind is. the kind of stuff that you want to smoke blunts with. take pictures, like allen funt would..
Aiyyo Prince Paul, is this a Gas Face lyrical remix?. Yes indeed Serch and it goes a little somethin' like this. . Gas, past tense, made facially. 3rd Bass'll express, KMD.
"You are sleeping! You do not want to believe.. You are sleeping!". . * DJ Richie Rich cuts. "Guide you out of triple stage darkness" -> Rakim, +I Ain't No Joke+.
And so, my fellow Americans. Ask not, "What your country can do for you?". Ask what you can do for your country?". And now, back to New York. . Heart as, hard as, Chinese arithmetic.
Money's the motivation, money's the conversation. You on vacation, we gettin' paid so. We on paycation, I did it for the fam'. It's whatever we had to do, it's just who I am.
Hear me knockin, I'll be knockin on your door. Hear me knockin, I'll be knockin on your door. . I just got one question to ask, do you love me? (do you love me?).
Girl you've got me faden away. And I can't go another day. You make it hard to stay away. Girl you've got me faden away. Girl you've got me faden away.
Niggas hit the pavement. When I come through slow. In a six-four hanging out the window. Niggas hit the pavement. When I fall through the club. Chuckin' up the dub on you scrubs.
Feels so real and my mind won't let go. Let it go, you got to let it go. It feels so real but my mind won't let go. Let it go, you got to let it go. .
Verse 1. . I've been foaming for shawty for bout an hour now. I can tell its been that long just looking at her body. Cause her body shape just like an hour glass.