Lyrics:
of a riot
Or at a wherehouse
Shipping platinum
Shaking hands with
Violet
No love for the bane
False foes in the game
The Qwest wreck was a shame
Twas
it all, nigga
Sit, quick, listen
20 years
Quality shit locked in position
Qwest will Sho you L.U.V.
But L.U.V. will show you Qwest
If you running round
years
Quality shit locked in position
Qwest will Sho you L.U.V.
But L.U.V. will show you Qwest
If you running round this bitch
& you ain't all about your
Midwestside, Juan, and QD3
Q-W-E-S-T fighting over me
Sway and Tech fighting Q over a check he didn't pay
but I suffer. Yeah, I suffer at the end of the day
Well it, started on-a O'Saints Avenue
When we came up with the squad that's called The Roots crew
It was me, Qwest Kemal, Hubbard and my man Malik-
uh on
Well it, started on-a O'Saints Avenue
When we came up with the squad that's called The Roots crew
It was me, Qwest Kemal, Hubbard and my
(Fuck perspective Warner Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name)
Strange, we independent and you suckas
Are the enemy you fuckin up the industry
You bustas will
Cause I wear {?} Fila, Ecko, Akademic and Guess
When I watch cartoons I watch Johnny Qwest
I wake up in the mornin and shower with Zest
I hope you
Niggaz gettin' praised by the press
Niggaz gettin' backed by Qwest, LB is the new conquest
Throwback sound that's fresh, oh yes!
Everybody's hitched
And I talked to God
All through the night
I was reassured I'ma be alright
He said stay the course
And keep your spirit tight
Now this a wonderful QWEST
Qwest hold up
Already knew what it was when we showed up
Laid up in the cut watch we blow up
Lyrically bust watch me go nuts
Causing a fuss in
out yo chest
Yeah the hearts a magnet nigga
Magic niggas
Yeah we are
Ima star
2 legs
2 arms
And a head
Shout out Qwest Shimar
He got bars
Sitting here
And this music shit almost
Got me fallin apart
They aint showin my qwest love
I'm walkin with black thoughts
But I made peace with all my demons
tough
If you don’t make bank
Ty Tannic
Qwest 4 Piece
тут денсит dance
Подружка твоя, 150 кило она весит
Че он ща делает он фейками флексит
Margie и qwest'a он пиздец как бесит
Твоя девка страшная я купил
drawn
Qwest hit me with a beat like he Italian mob
It ain't even beef no more
It's Hillshire Farm
I ain't gonna leave your family
Any time to mourn
My
these niggaz who Johnny Qwest is
Once upon a time in the projects yo
I damn near had to wreck a hoe
They shootin' up the record store
Them niggaz won't
the hour
Like I had the power
I had the strength
I had the bench
I had to press
I had the stench
I
I had to quench my thirst for this qwest
I had to go
Y a écrit Arthur Qwest en toutes lettres
C'est chaud
Ça brûle
Ça sort du four
(Aïe)
Faut que j'm'allume
Encore plus fort
(Encore)
C'est chaud
Ça
à toutes les brebis égarées, je me présente
Arthur Qwest ou le Génie Gazeux sous ma forme naturelle
Le grand divertisseur céleste
Et je guide tout mes
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