Lyrics:
the crew
To make sure we all remember you
And believe me it hurts
To see the boy you broke bread with six feet in the dirt, dirt
(There's far too many
the crew
To make sure we all remember you
And believe me it hurts
To see the boy you broke bread with six feet in the dirt, dirt
(There's far too many
Why
Cause I'm Cowboy, I Might Give Her A Try
They Call Me K. P.
The Young Ladies' Relief
Know As The Man Of Romance To Make You Dance
Can Any Of You
stay low like a shadow
(Shadow)
Forget everybody now I'm going on narrow
(Uh, huh) see me fly like a sparrow
Sharp like an arrow lyrics like mellow
Make
I'm through
What you gonna do when wu comes for you
What you gonna do when u k sprays ya crew
What you gonna do mad I hold down
The sun moon set
See it to believe it
Put yo drinks down
put you hands up
Everybody positive
won't you stand up
Look how far negativity
brought us
Let me take you back
OR DOUBT WHAT YOU CAN DO,
YOU SEE THERE'S ONLY ONE OF YOU,
THERE IS NO TWO, NEVER REALLY HAD A CREW,
BEEN AN INDIVIDUAL, USED TO HAVE A SOLID FEW,
NOW
I ain’t gonna tell you who it is
C’mon, rap along
Tick tock tick, things are gettin' thick
Here comes the heavster, and I know it makes ya -
you're feeling
I'm way up and I can't come down
I'm free as a bird
I'm seeing the world
I ain't gonna let em stress me not today
No extra weight
Ima
sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
everything cool
But I know people that died in that pool
I know people that died in them schools
Now what is the survivor to do?
Got to no trailer, you
and buried nigga
Don't worry if you see God first tell him shit got worse
I ain't mad, I know you're representin' the crew
And I can picture you in Heaven
the fear in ya heart kid, I start [fuckin] for nuttin
and no this ain't the dope that catch ya cuttin, bust
Now's the time to make my move 'cause I'm out
to God)
We gon' make somebody cry tonight (we gon' make somebody cry tonight)
Them niggas with you, they ain't ridin' right (uh uh)
Ain't got no time
a minute, y'all
This dance ain't for everybody
Only the sexy people
So all you fly mothers
Get on out there and dance
Dance, I said!
Salt and Pepa's
the justice league
All these kingpin rappers experience battle fatigue
You steppin into the chunin exams you ready fam
We coming for that w pulled the eight
beat you don't
Dance to that beat, You dance
To what George sings, okay? The
Little ones, okay? The little quick
Ones, okay? Ready? George, make them
gonna raise a fuss
But before you make another move
Let's start by taking care of us
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll
If you been hurt come and line up
Tell the bitch that you're never gonna make up
Now everybody put their motherfucking hands up
As we tell the bitch
told you we was gonna give it to you raw (everybody on the floor)
We ain't do it right the first time (everybody on the floor)
We gonna do it right
a hottie
Now in ninety-three, they should free John Gotti
If you step, battle and I'm gonna mash your toes
You know I got the flow
You gotta flow, Joe,
Ha ha ha ha, yeah yeah
Jam on it (yeah, yeah, we know, we know)
Huh
(Yeah, Cozmo, you gonna rock it, right?)
(You gonna do it down, right?)
Ha
're Spoonie Gee"
"That's right, honey, how did you know me?"
She said, "Spoonie Gee, you're all the same
And everybody who disco know your name"
I said,
honey, how did you know me?"
She said, "Spoonie gee, you're all the same
And everybody who disco know your name"
I said, "come on baby, it's not too far
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