Lyrics:
make noise pou mwen
M’te konn pull up nan makrel ak inifòm sou mwen
Rele Avé Maria, se pitit Marie a
Avèk track li k’ap lave lari a
My shit is sick
his mind to reveal the God
Bitch wait Anni a monster
Little boy Produced by the monster
I'm a Don keep me calm
Who be sane can be wrong
Who be dead can
done
Not the black ones in my phone
Not the brownies back at home
Hey why you front of me now
I thought you'd be runnin' by now
Still runnin' yo mouth
time for the snakes, I got no
Time for the breaks,
I got no time to be cold, I got no time to be fake, only got time for the bros,
Lyrics all up in my
Stop back bitting
2k no be by force oh
By force oh
Success
No be by luck oh
By luck oh
Small money
Way I don dey save
Dey save
Na the one you wan
Minus
Yeah, yeah
Adam Dice, how you get hardcore like this?
You better watch out
They all lookin for you now
K-R-S, O-N-E, comin back for y'all
I do
Now, the effects of such lyrics on a well adjusted child may not be cataclysmic
Senator Hollings: It's outrageous filth!
Senator Trible: Rather
100k
Now they want me dead or alive
Bang
They gunnin' for me now
Bang
They got they weapons drawn
Bang!
They say get out of town
'Cause I'm
T
Anarchy in the U.K. [Ba(e?)drock] of Green Jelly/o
Dangerous Album by Michael Jackson
Keep The Faith Album by Bon Jovi
Icon Album by Paradise Lost
Bark
What happened to passionate rapping where lyrics actually mattered
Before contractually imprisoned artists simply just chattered
Saying anything
I really miss my dead friend
I really miss my dead friend
I really miss my dead friend
I really miss my dead friend
Singing em lyrics hit different
When everyone was listening, you could just blast them by yourself
And learn every fucking lyric to them
I loved it so much, it was like hysterics
Killing me slowly, killing me slow
Killing me slowly killing me slow
You deceive me so well
I hang on by the blade,
But I still couldn't tell
That
you how far (Wetin dey)
You got to flex reflexive
Na to burst repulsive
Na to rush be rush (Wetin dey)
Rugged man abounce and jaffar
A K S L how far
or the K to the I to the mother fuckin D
Straight G's from the streets
I'm droppin' your lyrics on your best Kid Rock beat
Now I'm a kick ya like this
over here, let's listen to Thes One (check it out)
It was me and Double K in my room in '95
Beatboxing on the mic, recording the tape live (live)
Geppetto did Pinocchio
Y'all niggaz sing to po-po like, K-Ci and JoJo or Sisqo and Nokio
LeLe and Coco y'all, Sisters With Voices
Y'all, lyrics are
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
they sniff
Song Lyrics Generator a Super Kinda Gangsta
A Super Kinda Gangsta an Original Song
By hezzy badass
He gets on with life as a gangsta
He's
As long as we survive
Separated by the miles
Far across the land
And on a distant shore there's us
Oh k, oh k, oh k
Oh k, oh k, oh k
Oh k, oh k, oh
Lyrics comin out fast
Like it came outta Uzi
My mind is letting it spray
(When you hear k)
(You gone play it back in the car)
(Like man)
What did he say
the matrix, eyes closed, naked
Patron got you wasted, eyes red, hays lit
You locked cause girls tell now you spend days in
The jail cells pacing three by three
Who am I to be I
Who am I to reside in these lines
I’m me I'm me
Who am I to be fine
I don’t need nobody only God he by my side
Don’t be blind with your
Time flies by when you're trying to have fun
It's my time to run
Run away from home
Got a whole K in a week I'm a rockstar
Got a bad AC let's take
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