Lyrics:
While the prez finger fuckin mayor Rudy Giuliani
I’ll run up in a rival block to make the cypher hot
She loved me but I left her now she on that suicidal
When I was young, Mama bought me a guitar
A microphone and she said I'd go far
She said, "Just keep it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
Listen to my talk
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
calm, calm, calm
Lyrics for lyrics, calm
Yeah, hear me on the radio, wah gwan?
See me on the TV, hi mum
Murk MCs when the mic's in my palm
Lyrics
My Lyric I Never Knew Lyrics
(written by Nauzanin A Knight)
Verse 1
Keep on wonderin’ ‘bout
who you’d be
came into this world
like a breath from me
the bombs guns and machete
Above the law cus my mind stays Revolutionary
Never was the type
To believe conspiracy theories
But by the way life is out here
the flames
Knee deep in the Cain blood leaked from His veins
My block so sick they like push crack lyrics
Semi-auto, automatic bust Glocks lyrics
Hell gets
I woke up 'bout quarter past five
Writing all these lyrics tend to spill into my mind
I see the demons dancing in the night
Let them take my hand
Yea
I'm putting rap on the chopping block in a hostile spot
They sleeping on me from cot to cot and it's not a shock
Dot dot dot, I get it, critics
the lyrics
We know you weren’t the one who went and did it
Giving it a couple years cos I’m one a kind
I built my buzz, I’m light years ahead of my time
Verbal vomit spit toxic to my street goblins
Who want problems I'll solve it with my block monsters
Unorthodox lyrics war stock drop bombs
Arsenal
to the top
Dedicated to my craft
So I'm never gone stop nigga
I did it by myself
Yup
I'm really out here posted on the block
By myself
For real
I didn't fix my
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop
Back on the block
Back on the block
[ VERSE 1: Ice-T ]
Konvict music upfront
Gotta get my block sold up, you know me
Gotta get my block sold up, you know me
Eyo gringo (gringo), eyo gringo
Yeah
He thought she thought, yeah, I rather not comment
I'm on the block and they askin' who knockin' I wanna rock, just look at my pockets
(Just
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
lyrics, all at one time
Don't put all your eggs into one basket
I'll murder your whole crew
One by one and put them all in one casket
Them one-away
(Blicky to blicky to blicky to blicky)
Sellin' packs by the laundromat (laundromat)
Once I get up out the hood, I ain't comin' back (never)
But I
it iz, listen to why we call 'em wack)
They got a wacky wack record put o' wacky wack crews
Yo what about the lyrics?
That shit's wacky wack too
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
Nothing phony, don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used
Artist/Band Jaheim
Song title Could It Be?
Album
Submitted by Terronald
Lyrics Huh, uh yeah
Bout to put it to 'em
With some ghetto slick shit, heh
your shots low
You hug the block close, we rock on and on
Now if you got dough, your shit is not low
You duck the five-oh, we rock on and on (ladies!)
The hydro twisted, this is dead soul's revival lyrics
Praise the Lord, raise the sword, engage in war (uh)
The roads are paved before me, chant my name in
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