Lyrics:
i can put bullets in his mans
Then i call his bitch and turn her to my fans im on 10
Everybody i'm my clan got that versace on they pants
And i
sacred
Ten fingers with Ten Torquoise Rings
You are on Native Land
This is not a game
Desert Eagles make you fly
And I just might let it sang
Yáátééh
Im
Bitch, we go by clan, some like Wu-Tang
Shawty is my fan, she say she my boo thang
Hit another block while I got my shay chain, shay chain
Hit
B-B-Bankroll got it
Uh, I stand by my word, don't back-paddle (unh-uh)
Fetti longer than an ostrich Adam's apple (an ostrich?)
Give me my 'speck
easily
I'm pleased to be, the man hundred grand, the tan Lands
Now my Clan's doin tours in Japan and San Fran-cisco
liver than disco packin nickel plated
WORLD FOR THE TAKING
SITTING BY THE WATER
ONES ON THE FIVES
FIVES ON THE TENS
YOU KNOW THE VIBES
MY MIND ON A BENZ
WAS ALONE IN THIS WORLD
NOW IM
(yeah)
And others caught in the crossfire, and dying at age young
They leave .em by their loved ones
People wondering, Toronto Sunday saying, we acting
Freedom And Liberty music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams
2011, 2017 Jeffrey Robert Adams
℗ 2017 Bucketstomp Productions
All Rights
time, last time)
It took ten ice-cream boxes
'Til my sheets retrieved
The scent of a self-esteem
Instead of a man
Will I ever love again?
(Will I)
It
is looking for you
Three, four, knocking on your door
Five, six, hope you do not slip
Seven, eight, better pray up late
Nine, ten, cause he's coming
Thousands of years ago
In the Garden of Eden
Eve and Adam had an event
If you believe that, fine and well
But many others love to tell
A different
the way I got big spitting stories
Bme's X-Clan, vanglorious
We're not your favorite, fuck it
You know the system and you buck it
Have you revisiting
Yahweh or no way Glory to his name
Stood 10 toes down wen I was on the ground
I give the highest praise and shout out Hallelujah
Don't you play with
[Eggs]
I, I think it's by Sasha Universe or somethin'?
[Xain]
Oh mate, you got any Jakarta?
[Billy]
Oh mate, do you know Synth and Strings?
[Adam
wdycham to zatrute powietrze przez tydzień
To tym miejscem ja żyję gdy puls daje gramofon
Z ulicy blues znów śle ten luz tu tym blokom
Z wyłączoną Nokią
the end of studio with the Peas as Black
With Adam, Taboo, and alligator APL De AP
[Chorus: Repeat x4]
I wanna travel the world and stop on every
will be levied
I'll be ready for the evil clan, nah, fuck that
Stand up and get yourself suffered with a bat
Spinal cord, struck with a bat
Ever seen
they could see 'I'm
Out-of-towner not down I think they'll dis him
Up goes the season, pop goes the weasel
Damn gimme rap no band I want some x-clan
the water
Because...
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
These are the times that try a nigga soul
Population control, we wasting time chasing gold
They after more than your
Deep
Sweat T
Jazzie Joyce
Wu-Tang Clan
X Clan
Nasir Jones
Gang Starr
MF Doom
Busta Rhymes
The mighty mighty Mos Def
Common come on!
Public Enemy
Poor
niggas been killin' they friends Rule four, like rule number two
Stack ten, then stick to the plan Get it done, then do it again
Niggas cappin' by doin'
li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through
We were high (til when its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I
X-Raided eternally unforgivin (eternally unforgivin)
You don't know me from Adam
But yellin fucc X-Raided
Got your fingers crossed
Hopin I get
a motherfuckin' Poison Clan tape
And fuck them hoes who be frontin'
For the last time, y'all, tell these hoes somethin'!
[Repeat x8]
Fuck y'all hoes! y'all
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