si tu pasas por mi casa. y tu vez a mi mujer. tu le dice que. estoy en Hialeah. trabajando en factoria. por culpa de Fidel.
( on dj krush - kakusei lp ). I traveled far to find you. Who knew you'd be so far away. I will stay now. Love. . This weary heart. The only gift i bring you.
Attention, all you niggaz, all you bitches. Time to put down the cristal, time to take off the ice for a minute. Time to throw a little mud. . Turn me up some, yo.
(Yeah boy). Gilla House in the buildin' nigga. (DJ Kool, eh-he. You already. (Rrrah, rrrah). Aow. (Ten seconds). . They said I don't belong up in here and shit.
At the count of three. I want everybody in the place to be. To make some noise if ya down with me. One, two, three. . Hit me with the horns Tony. Keep makin' noise, keep makin' noise, yeah, oh.
Alright so this is a call and response record as they call it. So a lot of this shit'll be real real easy for y'all to do. So I say fuck it let's take it to Philly.
I'm done, time for you to have fun. Ya you, you can take that. I'm done, time for you to have fun. Ya you, you can take that. I'm done, time for you to have fun.
Chorus. . I'm turning the pages. Just wanna be in love forever, and ever. ?. You and me, always together?. And I know, I don't wanna cry no more, I cant no more.?.
Frankie baby. (chorus). i wish a nigga would, i wish a nigga would say i never put work in these streets. i wish a nigga would, i wish a nigga would say i never roll round with that heat.
(Kid Ink). . I said its kid ink baby. turn to the max like tj. body tagged up like the bottom of the free way. game don't like it niggas need to get a key made.
Oh what's up everybody this is rick james. Talib kweli, dj hi tek, reflection eternal. . We make the music that change your life. 'Bout to touch you just right.
Yo, when the bass thump, the place jump. Like it's way crunk, yeah. Fake punks get they face lumped. Sent to the most high, by the most fit. You gotta do, fuck that almost shit.
Yo, we keep it type raw, and know exactly what we fight for. When the nightfall come, we in the right war. Cats who spill blood for a cause, not just because.
We don't live for Hip-Hop, It lives for us. . It's the eternalist, y'all burn to this, blaze da dro'. Soul rebels trap up, we got a long way to go. Before this here blow like a volcano.
What's next?. These chicken neck MCs get me vexed. My rhymes be blowin' up chat rooms all over the internet. And causin' collisions on the highway of information.