Lyrics:
they belong to
Maybe they were sent by that faggot who wears a tutu
You know those dresses ballerinas wear while they're twirling on their toes
We dance
Song Title:""Alright Now"" Remix
Lyrics by: Bruce Hathcock
Remix Music By: Bruce Hathcock and steve e ross
Intro:
1st Verse:
Look into
your sister
In 2 years she would slam e a door on my fingers
My Mom calling ER, told them we rushing in
The nurse like why we are? My son got bumps
droppin' dead all around me yo
I stop goin' to them wakes a few bodies ago
My man just came home and just like that
They hit again with murder he never
neighborhood coroners
Place bodies in bags
Tango with dirty Cash, Cocaine jacks
"Kings of the Hill"
Out to blow like propane gas
Package the raw, Theodore
We got
(Chorus)
Tap the bottle and twist the cap
Tap the bottle and twist the cap
Tap the bottle and twist the cap
And pass it around the crew be cause
By now I think it's real, I'm the best one
Yes son, I take it to the old school
I spit super rhymes 'cause I am so cool
A duel? You must be fool
to the people (¿Qué lo que?)
It's niggas watchin' us shine like kings, bro (shiny)
Golden ring though, a lot of bling and all jingle
All my niggas are dogs
'na pietra
Sei dentro ai miei polmoni come 'sto tetra
Ci vedi per la strada, pare un drive-by
Bye music, therapeutic pe' cervelli fusi
Fuck around
This is a lot of important people
Involved in making the Juggalo world go around
And this right here
Is a special shout out to those people
question)
[ VERSE 3: Big Roscoe & Mody ]
Big Roscoe's on his goal while I fuck around
Rippin niggas in half and tearin shit up when I go down
So let
stoppin' us
Eternal with the burner, fast-paced but slow learner
Beatin' me that's like Ike gettin' slapped by Tina Turner
Nigga I'm the best rapper
Xzibit breakin' niggas down like H.I.V.
We gring rap to your city like B.E.T.
But still feel California
Is the place to be, Catashtrophy...
Tash:
a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just living in
This is a lot of important people
Involved in making the Juggalo world go around
And this right here
Is a special shout out to those people
Of course
This is a lot of important people
Involved in making the Juggalo world go around
And this right here
Is a special shout out to those people
Written by Dansalk.
When we go around
from lagos to Ghana
Abuja to America
Its Dansalk Ozi Anebira
Everywhere we go,we go through the ladder
I
ain't a influencer
Tongue slick, keep a finger on the trigga’
Im dangerous, let me spell it like Akeelah
D A N G E R O U S
I apply a lot of pressure,
keep it movin' cause time waits for nobody
Used to have many friends, all the years went by
Now I look around, there's nobody, nobody but me
I thought it
VERSE
I serve The Great King
One you'll ever know
Also known as Mother
Brother keeps me on my toes
S-e-r-v-i-n-g
Learning from step one
a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E
*(Chorus)*
Verse 3 *(Hitman)*
Let's say for instance, you're a distance
an you all by yo self, tell me how
some bitches make em scream
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M
All my niggas is wearing Supreme
Lemme get back to scheme
Batter step up
to
I flip this like pharmacists flip bricks on city corners, fool
Y'all dismissed a prince a king a god Lamar no buzz around me
Clowning hard like Affion
live the king even when his mind bleeds
Then he walks around trying to get all the panties
From the street queen he's a good Thief that's a real thing
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