Lyrics:
ready, ayy
(Hey ma) bitches petty
Gucci by the jacket like Spinelli, ayy
She think I'm edgy
Shoot three at you, Ed, Edd, and Eddy, ayy
You really smoke
heard you God say I'm special
Imma keep sending message
Foot on these niggas neck P.O.P hold it down applyin pressure
We only changing for the better
Start this album out by saying
I love you p-red
I wish you weren't dead
Fucck a piece of lead
One time he carried an
AR across a persons lawn
In his
the beatbox and the R-A-P
That's why I'm the Inhuman Orchestra, Biz Markie
I'm here just doin my J-O-B
So I can reach the T-O-P
As soon as I get
rate, me one, two, three
Everything I do is just easy P
Yeah, I'm the one to be
Yeah, and that's fine with me
You don't know my name that's fine by me
: Everybody's gone )
Still not bit bit
Bit by walking dead
Bit by walking dead
( Li$p: Everybody's gone )
Bit by land land
Land of living dead
Land of living dead
before
Ask your hoe the E go cash to blow
Get it spend it with it fast or slow
Where my dogs at *growls*, hold it down
At the 5-5-9 of the underground
mic up some
Yo, how come anonymously, I ka-pow
Rock the rough crowd, me, Reggie, Biggie E and the ?
Smokin' in the streets covered by black clouds
called, Edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label
[KRS-One]
Biddi-by-by, by
Tłumaczę synom co dobre
I kto im może wbić sztylet
Że zawsze warto się podnieść
By udowodnić swą siłę
Dla jednych życie to progres
Dla innych pasmo
little did I know when I first heard Reggie Rockstone
that less than a decade later, Id be penning mad poems
but this is destiny, definitely passed on by
Pride is the devil
I think it got a hold of me
Pride is the devil
It left so many R.I.P
Pride is the devil
I think it got a hold on me
Pride is
around you and inside, so hold my hand because you’re mine
(And by the way if you couldn't tell
there's two of us living up here
so it's kind of a fucking
you?
We haven't spotted them yet
But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity
A 100 miles and runnin
Mc Ren, I hold the gun and
You want me
ti-sor' des ants-ch'
Pas d'blabla
Prend l'bum-al', c'est cent pour cent by Black
C'est pas une blague, pourquoi tu rigoles? Bâtard
Dans ma tête c'est
P. Diddy:
What's going on?
Jermaine Durpi:
Tell me
P. Diddy:
People dying
Jermaine Dupri:
Yeah
P. Diddy:
People crying
Jermaine Dupri:
Uh-huh
Miles and Runnin'.
MC Ren, I hold the gun and
You want me to kill a motherfucker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct,
Is one
z powiek
Niech usłyszy każdy człowiek
Z.I.P. składa hołd wolnej
Polsce wolnym słowem
Cóż i tak powiem właśnie tak
Cały czas wjazd z hitem życie
tried to hold me by my tiger toe
Thought if I hollered they would let me go
But living as a nigga in this world is like a fuckin knife to throat
Tight
I took my shot nun but net ain’t no rebound
I don’t box you just see rounds
Dick out my boxers I just baby hold on
Right in her mouth I just gotta
never needing no flotation
Devices, on this humble pie by the slices
Give it to 'em free, cause it's priceless
This your invitation, I'ma even welcome
Twenty ps is in the living room
Yeah uhn yeah hold up oh ain't even gotta put it on the scale
You know what it is
One here comes the two to the three
hate a bitch
That do it for a sack
I rather get a bitch that do it for a bag
By the looks of things
It seems I'm up to something bad
And if you down bad
at the function, sipping juice
Bitch I'm straight, hold my spliff I'm smoking boof
Pray to get a mill
Hot like reggie miller
You cant fucking hang please go back
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