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Espresso Espresso (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Mondo Supremo: Tall Double Espresso With A Twist (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Double Espresso (Tony Levin) · Double Espresso (Tony Levin) · Essential Pop 1990s (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Billboard Top 40 Karaoke: 1990s [Box] (Sybersound) · Vox Pops Presents 1990s (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Now That's What I Call the 1990s: The Alternative Pop Collection (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Now That's What I Call the 1990s: The Alternative Pop Collection (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Casa de los Babys (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


another espresso
And there's a chick in the coffee shop who's caught my eye
But she never talks to me when I walk by
So I sit there and I cool it and I'm
revolution

Lost between reality and psychology, 1990's mentality is described
By the honorable truth message which is 'True Knowledge Is So Priceless'
raining revolution
It's raining revolution
It's raining revolution

Lost between reality and psychology. 1990's mentality is described
By the honorable
Words and music by Kaye - Weisman - Fuller

"The Bad Seeds performed Cindy regularly in their live sets in 1990,and indeed on a TV appearance
I escape from the world 
To show niggaz that my style is superb 
For what it's worth I'm gettin off planet Earth 
but I gotta redefine gravity
1990's
You late, homeboy I kept them 19's shiny
Killa, easy

[Chorus]

I came a long way from getting hanged by a white jury
Look at my neck, all
baby by
Maybe I'm better off alone, keep me in my zone
Nights roam, white Patron, GT in my chrome
Alien phone home, E.T. in my throne
I achieve what
'fros
Just some that my souls about some girls I know
I gotta hit it hard because I go for the gusto
And I cover up the moans by turnin' up my stereo
consignment give me a headache
My baby momma, give me a headache
Looking through this fog, give me a headache
Talking to you shaw, give me a headache
Wake up in
as they let me rub it
And in a week's span, my homey Freak-Man
Sinks into so much pussy we should call him Quik-sand
(Last hoe was done by the true
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that is, nothing takes Him by surprise. Aaron was right. I changed the line.


You said, "I love the world"
"I love what you've done for me"
You let my
One hitters, blunt splitters
We've been smoking cause I had you niggas suffocating
I'm styling yo, my outfit got em double-taking
You tell me what's
on her breast
I done been there and did it (I done been there and did it)
Ten years without gettin' sweat inside my Yankee fitted
1990-Raw I showed you
(Chorus: 2x)
(Ice Cube)
what's yo name baby?

[Verse 2]
that's right, my name is Yo-Yo, but know I'm not a dunkin
As I rap, chilly chill bringin
(Chorus: 2x)
(Ice Cube)
what's yo name baby?

[Verse 2]
that's right, my name is Yo-Yo, but know I'm not a dunkin
As I rap, chilly chill bringin
shit

[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]
My niggas won't stop til we straight, select bigger gates
We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
Pull out them burners
remember the night
I covered myself with baby powder, so my black ass could be light
Cause God is white, and Bo Derek is a ten
I hate my black skin, it's
sayin' that I wanted a date, she wouldn't even be my friend
But now in the 1990's, I'd be praying that the bitch don't find me
'Cause she's got a gang o'
From some niggas 
Who really don't give a fuck
1990-sick up on this album all you snitches duck
Blaw!
Triple gold knack off
Be holdin my tire
sayin' that I wanted a date, she wouldn't even be my friend
But now in the 1990's, I'd be praying that the bitch don't find me
'Cause she's got a gang o'
and throw it on the ground?
Instead I can't get by, fin this make you double girl
I'm back up in this, you pussy niggas in trouble now
Shake, what you gon
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
and it won't stop
Cause I'm Too $hort baby on the microphone and I'm macking, bitch
	
Now back to the subject, my boy MC
Whatever you say, you can't
hard like sledge-hammers
Bitch with that platinum grammar
I am a diamond cluster hustler
Queen bitch, supreme bitch
Kill a nigga for my nigga by any