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Johnny Kane, I'm on yo' ass now
All of these niggas some crash-outs
Japanese might fit all the way down
Baby Joker, no, doors are locked down
at night
They had a curfew, niggers had to be home at 11, negros, 12
And you'd be trying to get home, doing your crew runs
And they'd always catch you out
Aright
Oh wo owo
Oh wo owo
Oh wo owo
Oh wo owo
Are you waiting for your moment?
Right by the spotlight
Are you wishing now you hold me
That's in
The path was paved by the breakdance linoleum
The days when a phrase could raise pandemonium
Way before the reigns of Wu Tang Clans and Hov and them
"Three minutes forty five
Seconds and counting
We are still a go at this time"
Listening to Star Trek’s star tracks
On the track to stars and back
of Sheep, The Crowd
Wavelength, Shadows of a Doubt
Angels with Dirty Faces, Funny Games
In The Heat of The Night, Deep End
Blow-Up, 12 Angry Men
Down by Law,
what they call us now
It's your teacher, welcome to my classroom
Who's he, what's that? Yo you better ask soon
It's the K to the are to the S One
heart has room for doubt
You're neither in you're neither out
99 1/2 it just won't do
You gotta give me all of you
Not asking too much of a heart
1-2 Step 3-4 Step, oh Step by Step
1-2 Step 3-4 Step, oh Step by Step
자꾸만 보고 싶은 네 모습은
(I want U baby)
왜 이렇게 내 맘 속을 흔들어
(Over& Over&)
그냥 지나치고
and told him
'You'll be okay'
A lot of rappers are desperate to
Be a star by the day they hydroplanin'
They hopin' that they catch they big break
What are
Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you're
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
you[01:04.66]The city burns[01:07.29]The buildings are falling from[01:09.91]A denied civilization[01:12.09]No more ammo for your cops[01:15.22]We have to tear it
man by
The side of the road
Just where he came from nobody knows
He's so picturesque, a physical wreck
A dirty old bloke with no self-respect ow!
Oh
1,2, 1,2,3 uh
Doo da doo, m doo da do ba do do do
Doo da doo, m doo da do ba do do do
Looking forward to seein' you
But it's been such a long,
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
In colaboration with Digitalfrequenz Records we proudly present our first standalone album by kyber And netik. The tracks are produced in the year
Born into the ghetto, 1991
Just a happy child playin' beneath the summer sun
A vacant lot's his playground
By 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet
tolling
For the D's keep folding
Most Cadillac rappers get look and disturb
By the jet black blur
Me, the Testarosa running like it suppose ta
Don't
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