Lyrics:
takin her home
That's when she said she live right down the street
She love white chocolate, well I got somethin sweet
[Chorus 2X: female singer]
ihr Loser den Leuten nur zumuten Humbug und Unfug
Und deswegen hat diese Musik hier so ein verruchten Ruf
Ähnlich wie Luke in die 2 Live Crew
Fackel
It's 2-0-0-4, (For sure)
And these motherfuckers still ain't got a release date for the Mo-P
Niggas got me pissed off, chest all swoll
Like
Wild man rest in peace
Ant-Live
Yo, yo, yo, yo
[Verse One]
Yo it's the A-P-L-you, let me tell you
I'm sicker than any nigga that been admitted to Bel
to stop
You play out your chick cause your game is hot
I give you two, Italian, ice my whole crew
He's banging on my chest till it's black and blue
You
sea
a lot of mothafuckas play the game
But I'm the one that'll remain
If you don't die forever bitch you'll be in pain
[2x]
[Knightowl]
Everybody knows
Jeżeli ściągasz to legalnie nie chcę byś wcisnął cancel
Więc raz na jakiś czas muszę sypnąć punchem
Nie tańczę więc damy kierują w dół kciuk
Albo
wonder if you
just give me your name and your number x2
i came with a plan you must understand to party with
my crew and keep a drink in my hand then i
capitol we laugh at you
While drinkin brew we slay ya crew
Breakdown ya breakthrough ya time is through
Ya walkin the walk didn't fit the shoes
Shouldn't
[Intro]
Mike Almighty, Phaze One, Nifty, Spank, Ceejay
Introducing Jinc Entertainment
(One, two, three) Ayy!
[Hook]
Bad Chick Alert! Bad, bad, Chick
smudges in the bathroom
and a bloody shoeprint that's going towards the backroom
Bullet holes in the wall and broken glass too
And find your body by
time we ever met you was half dressed
Easy access (Ah)
You and you whole crew, ya alright
When you beep use Code 2, call tonight
Got a villa full
flipped animalistic's, and the critics tried to poach me
Turned a crew of battle-cats into pussy-cats like Josie
Oh don't play me closely, it's the music
Off and on
Trender number two, now, whatchu gonna do?
When I flow
'Cause, man, do the brother, flow
Like a swinger, oh yes a swinger
A regular
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
possessed by evil djinn
Police state under pad locks and metal glocks
Where the fiends dream of rocks the size of ghetto blocks
And thugs got a tendency
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
See most motherfuckers is scared to kill a motherfucker
It takes three of us working on this track that ainâ¬"t scared of shit
Killa
from my pop (once)
Two times for the paper like a second Michael Scott
Serpent said the name was Lucy and she's recruiting
I'ma get the holy loose
my God
Do not attempt to diss me and my squad
Diggin in the Crates crew click my brother
I'm on the mic, Big L is on the other
For those that
Said it wouldn't be Cali without the Uzis
Yup, Slide through, the ending I'll drive through
With the 2 Live Crew
The fly chicks I knew she knew me
girl that said hello
Headed to the fridge when my feet hit the ground
I got a hangover that I'm tryna shut down
Two shots of whiskey and a cold beer
fuck bomb killers dope dealers and real niggas
Ill niggas and trill niggas get it how they live niggas
And they thought they roam uptown for
get broke with true shield
I pack blue steel, making crews yield
I'm rocking 'til early morn
I make the real niggas say (rock on, rock on)
That
'cause we'll move you with the live shit
So peace to the crew one two you don't quit
Oh shit we keep it going on the Fingers never going wrong
Rhymes
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