Lyrics:
get the cheat codes
Niggas so sick so sick like Ne-yo
Nigga Im the one anagram im Neo
And my bitch bad gotta call her Mrs. Cleo
Pussy go crazy got me
the centipedes
I only walk with the centipedes
Independent
Since 2k10
Boosie mixing with the biblical
Miss me with the Ne-Yo
Gotta keep it crystal
Ballin in
beat like Chik- fil-A
My nigga bring another plate
The album is coming just wait on it
Jus like yo main, while she lay on it
I got a name so don't play
Hey yo mic check j'm'assure qu'il n'y'a pas d'latence
J'suis comme le racisme en France moi j'prends pas d'vacances
Haha c'est l'Kid Smokey Joe, et
Hey yo mic check j'm'assure qu'il n'y'a pas d'latence
J'suis comme le racisme en France moi j'prends pas d'vacances
Haha c'est l'Kid Smokey Joe, et
I'm in your mind
I'm talking 'bout Royce, Eminem and N9ne
Talking 'bout Marshall, Aaron and Ryan
Following them 'til the day I die, following them 'til
to blow NES resets
Your whole track sound like presets
Got the Beast at the backdoor
We synced up like Traktor
Rack my brain tryin' to figure what they rap
the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals
a počítačový týpek
Inak by som dávno spieval oktávy jak T-Pain
Včera som nahral album, ale nechtiac som ho zmazal
Kým nahrám ďalší tvoja stará bude stará
Vravia:
ta fight your chick
Lorena Bobbitt, Told her to slice yo dick
If you Ever break up with a Psycho bitch
[Verse I: Tech N9ne]
Don't give me that
attention
J'ai préféré bosser mon flow plutôt que mon mixage
Tu le saura si je suis dans les parages (yo)
Vas-y suis-moi rentres dans la danse
Je ne veux
Et on sait jamais
À quoi s'attendre
Y'a pas un but
Qu'on ne peut pas atteindre
J'suis encore en vie
Et j'suis pas à plaindre
Si c'est pas une
nigga?
By the end of the record I will have ended you niggas
These niggas hate to see him playing off the script that he wrote
They be like "Why he call
sip
Took a little sip, took a little sip
T-T-Took a little, took a little, took a little sip (uh)
Uh huh
Ey yo, I walked through the valley
written by rookies working Montreal Expos
I don't care if you act wild, bring your raps to the studio
I'm a get in your booty, yo
I'm a set up a bag
Žeru Filet Mignon
Nevidí nevidí skrz moje shadez
To co bude je a bylo
Neví nic neví nic neví neví nic ne
Že by brácha málem dostal hypo
Z hodně
Artista : Jeff Mkeyz
Canción: A To Contigo
Álbum : Single
Letra
Jeff Mkeyz - A To Contigo
(Intro)
Y yo se que tu quiere un tipo malo
Si te
and blighters, ne'er-do-well cads
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads
Drink up, ye 'earties, yo ho
Yo ho, yo ho,
and blighters, ne'er-do-well cads
Drink up, me 'earties, yo ho
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads
Drink up, ye 'earties, yo ho
Yo ho, yo ho,
yo man...
The main thing we want y'all to take from this album
You don't take shit else from this record, man
If you don't get nothin' else, man
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
My, first album
[Intro]
Woke up this mornin', (yeah)
You got yo'self a gun (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got yo'self a gun
[Nas]
Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy
let's gone up to the top drop that album
So by this time next year we will be chilling in Belize
Let's get it
End of message, to erase this, messaged
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
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