dance while the record spins, Opened up your heart 'cause you said I made you feel so comfortable, Used to play back then, now you all grown-up like
't really wanna ask We've been getting along so fine The questions storm into my mind I may not like the answer you give back Forever way you like me
like you wanna run one wit' me? I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL! And I don't like your attitude You do shit
mind 'cause as I rhyme to my peep, suckers smoke the cheap And butlers take down my orders from the words that I speak Because I'm strong like a horse and loud like
Ghetts: I like Bashman I like Jungle I like electro But i love Grime I like Dubstep I like ????? I like Bassline But i love Grime I like Rap I like
like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions)(Rotten Black Cotton in God's eyes) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do
[intro:] as soon as hip hop came out it was a music that i could grasp and identify with the millennium. chorus: all round and round! from the first
been blessed ive been blessed that feelin i get from your eyes that feelin i get from your smile (verse 3 - Tshawe) i remember the first time we ever
's like it's a, urban legend, his mistake Her confession; how 'bout it for a first impression How 'bout it, with the Birkin lookin perfectly measured Lookin certain as ever like
[intro skit for first 43 seconds] [Royce Da 5'9" + (Blade)] Yeah, yeah When the rubber band pops from the top of them stacks Mami drop them tops 'fore
[Intro] [Crowd chants "Bun B!" for first 10 seconds] [Verse 1 - Bun B] I do this shit for Pimp C bitch (bitch), so what the fuck is up? (up) Step roll
slid through, made the world understand (Promised that's just the way it goes) [Hook: Madam D] I just can't go on Feelin' the way I feel I just can'
up Regula mi run regula to mi sit up One 'mount a M&M mi see she pick up Like a monk she feel mi flick up She seh Elephant to get di cookin kit up Oonu
wizzers, look like Luther bitches Still catches ill inventions Strength, real niggas holdin blitz as real as ninjas So illable, wheel of promotin like
feelings, just say it Go 'head brother, just as fast as you front It be an honor just to lay you down [Trife Da God] The first check I ever got Son I
like he held him tight, and mellow hobby I'm the father and the author, change my name to Masada First rhyme, search mine, first crime, I stole a ring
[Intro : Killah Priest] I just zone out When I'm Writing Yo [Killah Priest] The weed is lit it's given like an Indian gift Passed around in a cipher '
run regula to mi sit up One 'mount a M&M mi see she pick up Like a monk she feel mi flick up She seh Elephant to get di cookin kit up Oonu tek it back
