Lyrics:
to de man dem call Ice Cube (bo! bo!)
And a bust a deuce-deuce or trey-eight bout to get wicked!
One, two, three and I come with the wicked
Style
the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, where the gathering is to be
At the old spot by the river quite well
JB's, Mr. On, Double O. Loose. JB's
What ya got
Breathe, don't stop
Come on, let's make it hot [Repeat: x 4]
Jump aboard if you're ready
Come, let's stroll
Stroll across the floor
Come, let's stro-oh-oh-oll
Stroll across the floor
Now turn around, baby
Let's stroll once more
Feel so
Shoebox Baby, i come from the O
Bitch stop playin', what GDs up in the door?
Yeah, I really be in the trenches
Told lil' bro leave them kids
He looked up
the long, long night, by the lone firelight, while the huskies, round in a ring,
Howled out their woes to the homeless snows -- O God! how I loathed
-- and I'm one.
You come to get rich (damned good reason);
You feel like an exile at first;
You hate it like hell for a season,
And then you are
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
and the things you do.
Knowing, knowing baby it don't whoa o
h whoa it don't get no better
How you doin ma, dis ya song ma, yeah come on ma,
dis ya song ma,
el g, in this old jeep,
Out slangin by the oak tree,
You know me the homie wit the big O dub's,
An everytime you see me I be blowin it up,
I'm from
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
the realest
And by he I mean me
I make music that comes through your TV or MP3
My CD is so sick that they call the CDC
Now they quarantined me in my homie SUV
the block empty
Cruise around with a low pro
But still you know bro
95 Max
Blowing O's of the dro
I put it to you like this
I'm not a rapper
But my flow tight
Brick right next to my mic
Pen right next to my stove
Speakers right next to my knife
Paper next to my O's
Rap Game looking like the trap game now
a lil' smoke
Number one nigga wena ujilwe ke di vote
How the hell these niggas getting bodied by a lil kid
Every single time then you calling them goats
a roadside queen
And she said why don't you let it go
And listen to the radio
For God sake just let it go for me
And she said
S-T-O-Please why don't you let
Got lyrics in my head
Can back it up with flow
Alliteration's how I said it
Embedded by more dope
My thoughts have meaning
But lack cause
Need
of the?
R-O-S-E
And coming after that?
D-A-L-E
You hear the echo of the?
R-O-S-E
And coming after that?
D-A-L-E
You hear the, you hear the
R-O-S-E
What?
sangue descer
Eu mato a sua sede
É só você beber
Sangue, suor, saliva
E o que mais tiver
No chão, na mão na língua.
Onde você quiser
Sent by Carlos André
confirmar
Quando dei conta so vi mulheres
Wait. nada contra mas pelas minhas contas nos so somos 6
Wait. mesa cheia ta tipo banquete come o que quiseres meu
of many to come
The rocky path He walks, weight on His shoulders
Dragged along the road to Calvary, He obeyed
O the cross
Obedience to the Father
O
a slave
And the C.O's wanna talk to niggaz Any kind of way
Every time a nigga make it out this Mothafucka
Judge send another nigga just to Come and take his
lag'am taba
N pag'a ti ngari ba, head down to o naba
Ni o bela lala maa, ka n boro
Nzang lag'kara mini nema zang dolo
YOLO, ni yim n nyeli
Ka a ku tooi
on these nigga
H.O.O.D my whole Project got Hittas
Imma show you how I’m rocking you keep playing wit a nigga
Keep on talking out yo top I knock the brains
.jpg/220px-The_Sugarland_Express_(movie_poster).jpg "The Sugarland Express")
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