Lyrics:
Jays to control a sound
But D-Nice, you're gonna make the party live
[D-Nice]
Bust it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin
[D.M.C.]
Crack, crack, cracks in the cradle
Cracks, in the cradle
Cracks in the cradle, cokes in the spoon
Little Boy Blue higher than the moon
Will he, will
bitch with some cool eyes
I’d love to kiss a pretty bitch under a blue sky
I’m high as fuck
You’re down to fuck
So what it do
I’m finna rearrange your
By Harry Nilsson A.S.C.A.P and Richard Starkey M.B.E.
STOP AND TAKE THE TIME TO SMELL THE ROSES,
STOP AND TAKE THE TIME TO FILL YOUR NOSES,
STOP
Dj doc you know he's down with us
D-square, he's down with us
Keyboard money mike, is down with us
Icu, you know he's down with us
D-nice and mcboo,
s'arrêter
Bientôt le nouvel album de ma Psykatraaa !
Ok
D'accord je reprends le débit sans limite mes gimmicks font crier
Les zéniths de l'Europe et l'Afrique
The Pharcyde
I'm labeled as the cat's meow, the MC with the know-how
Act like you know, not now but right now
Beast of the East, on MCs, I have a feast
I'd
sh-shining like a lamp
Me and P-Mon in the caddy and
We be sliding like a ramp, yeah
I get it, like this, like that
That purple shit that I be
Slanging sticky
How about maybe not
A Logic or a Mac
Not a G or an Ash
No Machine Gun Kelly bringing punk rock back
Not an Em or an EL-P
A Hoodie or a Jack
More a Zach
I buy an ounce the first day I smoke like seven eighths
I'm about to fuck around and drop a new album and Elevate
THC is in my veins
R.P.G. is
know the deal
I'm roasting at p.p. all your spill
10 thousand may get you a walk through
And no less depending who you talk to
I came through, c.d
that we wasn't gon comeback
The d, the p, the g to see
Westcoast's finest and I'm a put that on me
See niggas been rappin but they ain't sayin shit
Nigga
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
cold turn you black and blue shit
It don't take much for me to lose it
Just prolly when you thought I was gonna go easy on you
The beat drops
And I'm
The water and the water water
I came to bring the flavor
I'm the king of the stage and I'm the album
I'm in the lit city to get my d*** sucked
And when I
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
stalker
Words thrillin', so real they're chillin', the hit author
Gettin' louder than a shot gun, you don't want none
Rhyme pays was the name of the album
around with p
Hey yo strike two, my style Brooklyn like the zoo
Hey you, look nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu,
Bands, Boogs and Bitches, 3b's all I need to be free is
Bands, Boogs and Bitches, slap p's on J's either way it's
Bands, Boogs and Bitches, that's
smoking reefer by the zip
The set aint banging blue but we still call my brother crip the jokers know that he do rips
Bad bitch in a 1,2 niggas gas up
fingers blue
Cause I was that same nigga you'd ride by in your vehicle
All summer and winter
Probably tryna find y'all something for dinner
Whole time I
l'album de ma vie
J'suis rentré dans ta tèss, y avait pas tant d’cadors
Les pules-cra vendent la mort, j'm'en fous d'tes ventes balourd
Drive by Aventador
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