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M TOP - MAN... - Marley Bob Lyrics - Amen Lyrics
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen
Everybody now
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen
Everytime I,
M.C. for what I am and do
The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true
So as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I
RAP LIKE THAT ?
Yo NWA call 'em muthafuckaz wack..
They got a wacky wack record with o' wacky wack crews
Yo what about the lyrics?
That shit's
a fuck about radio play
Observed the English I display
Lyrics for the adults, children have been barred
Scarred from listening to suckers so muthafuking
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
shiver
When I deliver
Criminal lyrics
From a world wide mob figure
Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Makaveli
Niggas is waitin' for some thug shit,
What?"
Pumpin' In The Cell By Myself, 'cause I Don't want to Hurt No-bo-dy
[Chorus - Drag-on]
I'm That Hood, I'm Those Streets
I'm Them Lyrics
white-tee, bout to turn red
And I don't give a fuck
When I'm a sitting before the judge, "yeah, I did it. what?"
Pumpin' in the cell by myself, 'cause I
What's the place where you see more girls
that you'd like to pick up, than any other place?
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was
You "mos" come tot by my ekasi
Jy's lucky ek kom jou nie bassie
Ek is hier met al my brasse
Ek vat at my tyd ek salie rushie
You "mos" come tot by my
by tunes
Where the spirit of the lyrics don't deposit him with jewels
And you workin' late hours, so now he actin' up in school (yeah)
arrangements and Spanish lyrics, except for the chorus. It reached number 3 in the Spanish charts. [1] It was later reinterpreted by Effie and Norman Gunston
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
gettin' burnt by the sun
When you come like an orgasm makin' mad noise
Talk a whole lotta shit, like I'm supposed to lose my poise
Man, I'm way past
turn it out
Perpetrators, we can point 'em out
So if you got somethin' on your mind, let it out
Cause this the type of lyric goes inside your brain
thangs, because I do like that
You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to dat
I run my lyrics the way y'all want to hear em
And shoot my
took the pies man (it was him)
It was him
Listen, who ate all the pies? It was me Wiley
Top boy riddems they are made by me
I've got high mic
Some rappers claim that they got a heart full of anger
How when your lyrics were written by a stranger
Fool I'm the greatest, you just the latest
I'm
but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by
Leavin' by Chris Star Lyrics
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walking past ain't a snitch I
Can pitch my product drop acid paint a picture
Sell white to stack p, yeah right you're whack g
You say that in your lyrics
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