("Yeah yeah now check the method" Extra P from ATCQ's _Keep It Rollin_) * cut and scratched 4X by Mista Sinister Verse One: No I.D. No time to get
I see this nigga reppin Right side hangin Flamed up bangin what set yo ass claimimg 8x G - Check I ranned up on this nigga Who yo bgi homie asked him
[Intro] + (Redman) Get a fuckin bleedin house mate! (Yeah!) (Gilla House!) Okay? Big Ben and all that fuckin bullshit (Gilla House, ya heard?) You fuckin
One day while I was sipping some groove juice I realized that in the span of time we're just babies It's all relative, time is unreal We're just babies
I got my converse check, my pistol check My vest, plus I got VS1's around my neck The respect come first then the money and the power We got more cake
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Inspection! Get ever'ting ship-shape an' shine. Check. Check one. Hot shot! Boom shot all kind of shot We don't take dat back, hehehehehehehe Whatcha
I see this nigga reppin', right side hangin', flamed up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'? G Check x8 I ran up on this nigga, who yo big homie? Asked
Don't let your mouth write a check that that ass can't cash Don't let that finger pull the trigger and that ass get blast Don't let them niggas pump your
If anything should mash up my head Sah Play the music me can't dead Jah in music prolongs gives me life to Praise Jah In motion with music getting what
I try to stay on top of you To hold your body down Your shaking seems to hinder Every grasp that I had found Moving every inch around you To defuse
Funky Bass Toms' Test Switch #43 Funky Snippet 34th Hctiws Clonny Guitar Orchestral Cacophony Chaotic Rythm
...for a hundred pound, hit me on my cellio ... i'm telling ya, i'm telling ya up in the bus a couple of ... i'm geeked up rolling, my beat up rolling
N.W.A., N.W.A. What the *** up Dre? You tell me, you talk to Ren? I'm right here, release the Hound Bow wow wow, wha-what, wha-what, what, what, what
1-2 (chant) I?ve got VICTORY, can?t no devil in hell stop me, I?ve got VICTORY I always win 1-2 Everybody gather round? we gon? praise God to the
Coming hard core looking like a gangster bitch Trying to front like you ain't rolling filthy rich Laguna Hills you were born and raised But you're claiming
[Chorus] Whim Wham, Thank Ya Mam (aye) wont mind of top cut the check dun dun dun did it wats next cut the check Dope Boy/Rapper/Exec Cut The Check I
State of mind check state of mind check [says it for a while] Yo state of mind check relax before you flex Realize what your doing understand the choice