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Dieci Cento Mille: Lyrics
Cosa mi aspettavo questo non lo so
Strano questo mondo sogno
Ancora un pó
Penso tutta notte a cosa non si sa
Cerco di
Lyrically I murder you quicker
Than Lamborghini drive-bys
Who knew one man could handle
More beef than five guys
I’m a motherfucking lyricist
Bitches
How do I make music?
Huh, that's an interesting question
How do I write such good lyrics?
Don't even get me started
How do I produce it?
Mix
hvorfor er du med på den mode? Det' forbi, far
Fint, men du ikk' Johnny Depp, du' en retard
Jeg bød dig alt selvom du' så modbyd'lig
Prøver glemme hvad
bara do you right bara en sak hon vill för en natt
Hon är ute efter nightime
Hon vill bara leva highlife yeah
Hänga med grabbar som gör drive by
Men kom
a warrior by definition, any situation
I'm a warrior, what you know about me, for real?
Warrior, if I said it, I did it, for real
I'm goin' beast mode
the lights and went
Back in my mode can’t stay the night so put
Back on your clothes
See all this ice, got ‘em asking for dough
I went back to all black like
was passing by
And that's where I came in
Music by Peter De Rose
With lyrics by Charles Tobias , Published 1947
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that
No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)
Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
Michael Jackson Cover
Written and Composed by Michael Jackson.
Rap Lyrics by Bill Bottrell.
Produced by Michael Jackson and Bill Bottrell.
Aaow
Supply and the demand it's all capitalism
Niggaz don't sell crack cause they like to see blacks smoke
Niggaz sell crack cause they broke, my battle lyrics
Will their children cry
When their mother dies
And in the autumn of their lives
Will they feel the same?
[reversed lyrics 2:03-2:22]
Whenever it comes to the lyrics I'm rappin' I got it, made
So back up off me, cause yo' rap
Have no hap' so slow dat and act like you know dat
Cause
Watch the crowd burst from lyrics that I say
To make the brothers get ill, and by the way Dukes
If that's your girl in the corner stay up on her
Surrender
Thunder
In survival mode
cs I'm being slowly swallowed
By a giant black hole
If I gatter the strength
If my tears show the way
Is there somewhere
I put roots on emcees who try to fade these, lyrics
Kid please, I got the microphone disease
And I don't joke when it's time to go to work
Whack
I traveled so far
I'm chewin niggas lyrics for a Mars bar
New era bust em like reign terror
So highly Mecca Nas a nigga died and measured
{*intro conversations takes about 25 seconds*}
[Mad Skillz]
I put roots on MC's who try to fade these
lyrics kid please, I got the microphone
tryin' to get by
I stutter step like rats no cool gats
Frenchise my brother this man can pull stacks
Perhaps, your plan to go plat' just went splat
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Every lyric I say, I write it down on my memo
The MC in command, my A.K. ??they banned??
Me and you one on one, Ganxta are?dd still stand
I never
right?
So the philosophy we learned on the streets
We now bring to this muthafuckin stage
And at this time we likes to unload
These lyrics like a 12-gauge
This record you're about to hear
"The Original Gangster of Hip Hop"
Contains, contains explicit, dirty lyrics
Like, "Fuck, shit
Ass, bitch, your
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