Lyrics:
BLESSED IN HELL
(Words: L. Vesco – Music: G. Ducato, F. Licciardi, P. Maiullari)
People say it's not healthy
but I don't care
don't you see my
Songtekst Do re mi door Paul de Leeuw
G=Grunter, Pu=Publiek, P=Paul, K=Koor, C=Cor, Ki=Kind, A=Adolf
P: Oh, wat zie ik daar? Wat zie ik daar? Ik
That you did cause and bring about the death of your young nephew
P-P-P-Peter Brent
Dr. Edward G. Armstrong
最後の祭りだ歌って踊れ
ガスを吸って酒を飲んで
パーティハイ!
Get your best MC's that have heart to fight
Finesse, A.G., and Percee P is gonna spark the mic
All girls leave convinced
I'm not a giant in
[Kokane]
In this times
Of hate and pain
We need a remedy
To help us through the rain
Can't you see
I'm straight up G.
[Snoop Dogg]
Old
Then I get to spittin like a mac90
Don't get caught up in these politics
Too deep up in the game you can't call it quits
Trash bag full of p's bust em
please kill it
Tariq and P. G. 'bout to drop gots to feel it
Dogs on call blood 'bout to spill it
Sound view nigga, BX the realest
Spent the illest
LIFESTYLE (SL!CK G. ft NKOcLc)
(HOOK)
I don't sleep, im staying all night till i get where i wanted to be
I don't eat, till i'm filling the table
ain't no disco,
This ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or C. B. G. B.,
I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about
She's my love me tender,
My P. G. fright,
My lady day in the dead of night,
My best friend.
She's my best friend.
[P. Diddy]
Yeah,
Yeah
[Eightball]
Yeah, yeah
This big 'Ball man, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw man (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon)
P-I-M-P
I don't know what you heard about me
But a bitch can't get a dollar out of me
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see
That I'm a motherfuckin'
and charm, remain calm with chron's of Lebanon
Black man author, green Leprechaun from Lexington
P. Sunn, I crack ya face with the gun
Smack the taste outta
now than never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear
out of here bitch I see you wanna get back
D. I. G. and its
Gonna be a long ride, before I touch the ground
They've been waiting for a long time,
CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again
And we won't stop, get money niggas
street
Crazy G, Big G., Big Moe, Lil' P.
All them niggas down wit me
L.T., Cool Billy, Cooley
Popeye and my nigga Larry
So please, at ease, freeze, get
M
I say M-O
M-O-P
M-O-P-P
Mop
M-o-p-p
Mop Mop Mop Mop
R
I say R-A
R-A-G
R-A-G-G
Rag
R-a-g-g M-O-P-P
Rag Mop
a ho out Atlanta
With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta
We get it, it's the same in each city
My bitch dance better than P. Diddy's
And ever
words
That begin with letter F
LETTER G
I can write upper case letter G
I can write lower case letter g
Uppercase
G - G - Grass
G - G - Goat
G - G
a stunt in the drop Lambo
My P.O. think he Rambo but I'm still holdin' on that ammo
Everybody rat, now, spittin' on the beat tapes
Dirtball, niggaz, can't
ain't no disco,
This ain't no fooling around
This ain't no Mudd Club, or C. B. G. B.,
I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about
I say
Yea! Ha ha
Hollywood Hav nigga, Las Vegas P nigga, hah
Nyce nigga
Ya' niggas know what time it is man.
Real G's over here nigga, hah
A B B G
T P O G
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
हा हा हा
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
ये ये ये ये
A B B G, T P O G
I P K I, U P O G
हम
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