Lyrics:
bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside
[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about
a thousand on some sake and some urchin
Swing the Dodge Viper lefty like I'm Randy Johnson
Hand me the Thompson
I'll spill your clams on the carpet
Then
fish sushi
550 Mint colored Benz me n' Jim wit the back cab twins and they blowin out Fluties
Hell rail block so you know we gettin coofy,
Iceberg
you, got somethin' Lord that'll honor you
Blow your little head off while you're tyin' your shoe
But back in the kitchen, Pyrex's
Occupied by
to fuck
Ooh, go 'head, move that ass
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants
I can tell you a freak
By the way that you dance
Yeah, a AAA
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
to be
Every sun is just a star up in the sky
Every man's just a woman in disguise
Every moment is a moment that goes by, by, by
Lay your hands, lay your
fish sushi
550 Mint colored Benz me n' Jim wit the back cab twins and they blowin out Fluties
Hell rail block so you know we gettin coofy,
Iceberg
go 'head, move that ass
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants
I can tell you a freak
By the way that you dance
Yeah, a AAA man
I'm
• Krizzz
01 - Intro (voice by Julia Marks)
02 - Porn Kings - Up To No Good
03 - Xirallic - Breakin Beat (cequo Remix)
04 - K Deejays - Your Face
will not show us the Grail, we shall take your
castle by force!
GUARD: You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! Go and boil your
bottoms, sons
you see my face
I’m your twin flame
I’m your twin flame
I’m your twin flame
Can you feel my tears
Can you feel my heart
Can you feel my hands
)
Blame him, it's my evil twin
(Then I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an evil grin)
(Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend
You
think, ho? Slow dancin' or bowling?
You tryna hold hands with your homie?
What, you think I'm lookin' for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune,
a Mod, you'll have to meet me at the quad
You got the best of my loco
I'll take the rest of your showboat
You got the best of my Yoko
I'll take
to me"
She starts, "Well but I don't usually"
Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt (ow)
Step out, show me what you all about (yea)
Fingers in your
closer to my house
Then you'll know what I'm talking 'bout
(I'm out the) Hood (this the remix)
And if you feel me put your hands up, hood (put 'em up,
game of mine
I'm a lay it down
All night I make you whine like lay lay lay
Lay your head on my pillow
Lay your head on my pillow
Lay it down
Lay
DoorDash
You really think you fuckin' with
Hitman? You sure Cass'?
Diz', Goodz, Ars', me
How the fuck you gonna weather the storm?
I'm just judgin off your
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
and be like (oh-oh-oh)
Ay, yo, twin ho days and we makin' it hot (say what?)
Numero uno on your billboard spot (what, nigga?)
Since the days of flow
the best, I know I'ma get
When you use two hands and a whole lot of spit, bitch
You got me hard as a rock
I ran my fingers through your hair when you
we'll make ya niggaz cry
Hands on your head, knees on the ground
Bitch yous gots to get down
You done seen this shit befo so you know how the story go
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