My team, you would think was on Thorazine How we floss and don't give a fuck what it's costing Yo, yo, pressure bust pipes, it's time to apply it now
re not pronouncing three chains on, I don?t need no bouncers nothing less than a G stack?s in my trousers (Boy) new double-D?s smashed in her blouses
Sammy b is gonna do you Afrika's gonna do you Red alert, red alert, yeah Yeah, huh, that's hot, that's hot, come on Bambataa's gonna do you Jazzy jay
fail from blundering Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it Now I'm freefallin' My career is gone and the weed callin' Regardless of who's fault I was b
.A., the S.D. Niggaz slingin' kilos of yay, pounds of weed You niggaz need to catch up, 'cause I'm bound to speed Pick a car, any car, 24's to D's And
S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, it's a rap Get the block on tip, two for
go away i need ya' in da tub, it's so hot when you f*** the club, what am i sayin' yeah i'm playin', dr. dre's gone, now he's back, i mean shady, don
and wouldn't go out with a bang I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and I'ma max
next nigga gun if that's the case then get a bigga one you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out of the hood that's a stereotype like everyone that's
Jay Z Ho's in animal skirts get mirked Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard Trust in "God"? It's
For you, baby, I'd find you For you, baby, I'd find you For you, baby, I'd find you For you, baby, I'd find you I done been around the world, been around
[Chorus] What can I? It?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot it?s cost me a lot [J Cole - Verse
They call this hip hop (B.O.B.) Its the game that pays me But somehow lately the game's been crazy Ya I'm an 80's baby So ya my momma made me but hip
throw everybody out the motherfucking room 'Cause they don't fucking I'd like to propose a toast I said toast motherfucker And I am (Here's to The Roc
is one of the greatest MC's, ever to roam this planet [Killah Priest] Father forgive me, it's the Henny or Remi Or maybe it's the many of fame, this
It's all about the lyrics, it's not about the ego Quick to make a jam and slam sound like the pro that I am It's profound, like the kids from the underground
do it right Let's go Yeah [Chorus:] Lights, that's the stamina action I'm a rock star, (I'm a rock star baby) Check the crowd reaction I like lights, that's
my eyes to Stevie Wonder, just to see what he's seen But then I'd take 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's dream I'd dream that I could tell Martin
