Lyrics:
up wreck it
In a damn line
Pop trunk, surround
Me and my partners, yeah you know we coming down
Diamonds in our grill
Tell me how ya feel
Nigga wassup,
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
You know
We got the three points
But right now
We need to focus on
Where we stand at the season
Cos you know we're Tryna go
Champions League in this
the
First musical act to appear in a
Talkie film, The Jazz Singer
In 1927 unfortunately it was performed
By Jolson in blackface
(3) Maharanee: The wive
by sisters, both arms and both feet
I'm an Icon, threw me rope and I proceeded
Victory ours never defeated, the Bulls in '93 - we three peated
I'll
three team gone
Ring me alarm
Remember this sound it de talk of the down
Talk of the country, hey
Rock mr. Charlie, rock ms Munchy
Talk
three team gone
Ring me alarm
Remember this sound it de talk of the down
Talk of the country, hey
Rock mr. Charlie, rock ms Munchy
Talk
brought me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whippin' pastry
Cruisin' down 8th St,
Pressure on my Back, like I'm Quasimodo
Solo dolo Meditatin' in a dojo, that's the Mojo
Cold flow, 3 Below Zero
Voices in my head, they screamin'
guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna
You're lookin' up at a champion
Look at me and you will see
A champion, a champion
Come say it to my face
Knock you down, put you in your place
No way
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
ain't defined by limits
I don't need no permission to live it
I'm a break through the door til I get in
Everything that I got I'm a give it
100 Percent
cell, but one time he coulda been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around
cell, but one time he coulda been
The champion of the world
Three bodies lyin' there, does Patty see
And another man named Bello, movin' around
(To my lovely baby's door)
But if she needs me bad I can find about 2 or 3 more
(One, two and many more)
One through the basement, to down the hall
personally transcend space all the time, shine like
Silhouettes, when they dancing in the limelight
In hindsight, your songs is nursery rhymes like Three
yi y3 serious
Ibi you wey ik3 bo baa gbo
See Ibi you wey ik3 bo baa gbo
Gagaga Aahhh
Slow down for me slow down for me
Gagaga ahhh
Slow down for me
on the ground
I know when you were little girls
You dreamt of being in my world
Don't forget it, don't forget it
Respect that, bow down, bitches
I took
on the ground
I know when you were little girls
You dreamt of being in my world
Don't forget it, don't forget it
Respect that, bow down, bitches
I took
chain around her neck better respect dem three letters
I’m champion cause all I do is win
First rule off in streets is to never bend
You will never see
a step
I can make a hundred thousand just sitting by the steps
I can count a hundred thousand with my feet in the chair
I can pull the baddest broad in
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
nervous, but I just, uh, I --
Dr. stewart: all right, and you were referred to me by anyone...?
Gary phelps: to be honest with you, I saw your name in
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