Lyrics:
Some facts
We just may have to face it
Sometimes
Just want to turn the pages
Payback
They usually gonna say that
Wayback
We used to kick it like that
gon (be right)
Yo Wale (be right)
Take them there nigga (be right)
You heard knowledge is power
Now you got a masters
To show you more
you
Tryna race a soapbox
And even if I'm broke, dog
I'd rather have no job than no heart wale!
Flow retarded
I need to wipe the slob after every bar
you
Tryna race a soapbox
And even if I'm broke, dog
I'd rather have no job than no heart wale!
Flow retarded
I need to wipe the slob after every bar
Vaddian
Merian Daran Friend aan ve
Yaar Bithake tyre pwake…..
Ho Billian Akhan Waal Sunehri
Paondi Pencil Heelaan ni
By Pass nu Paily Lagdi
Daid Crore da
As I stood by a lake in Wales
I looked up and saw
A path through a hedgerow
That crested a hill
And it looked like
That little white scar
That ran
Payback is a dog
Payback come around like like a boomerang yea
Good smoke going around like like my ceiling fan yea Real nigga hold it down like
Blinded by the valleys
Your tombstones remain
Grass grows over concrete
A name etched in a grave
I would love to hear the thunder
The rumble
In a town in New South Wales
A Girl sits idly by
She's got hopes and aspirations
And I'm just killin' time
A guy in the Uintahs
And his time is
red
Dope by the pound and liquor by the keg
Don't really ever have nights that are reg
We still having fun if they shut it down cause we don't fuck with
Jo won ma lo'sanle insama du
Jo won wa'le insama du
Jo won ma lo'sanle insama du
Jo won wa'le insama du
Jo won ma lo'sanle insama du
Jo won wa'le
They say they want revenge...but mine?
Will I ever have mine? Payback means my life
But will I ever have my revenge on life?
I feel them closer
Never, by any means necessary better
Get up off your ass and get my money 'fore I stretch yah
Out in front your doorstep, when I brandish this .45th
You
the fury
Disrespecting printed lies
Payback faceless assaulting
No one to hide behind
Judge me, use me motherfucker
Hate me, fear me, we're waging
alive
Bitch wanna speak
Never gonna ride
Find what I like
Profit to die
Don't see why
Don't see why
Bring em out
Bring em out
Fuckas goin die by theyself
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
Drop a quarter in the arcade slot that's how I'll spend it
99 prime-time it's the millennium
Pocket monster 1-5-1 compendiums
Latest releases by the CRTs
hermanita (English Remix "lil sister")
The years have gone by, and we have grown up so fast
And how mommy and daddy were always on our backs
No
P diddy, I take that
Blue faces, I make that
This the payback
From way back
I made racks
I'll break that
Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
That ass,
names and make fun of you
(Ho) But me the Lyte
I'm into speakin the truth
Like a watchtower, hour by the hour
Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin
Milk keeps
by the hour
Lyte is rhymin, perfect timin
Milk keeps the beat (I keep the beat)
With the tap of his feet (With the tap of my feet)
When he count it
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
Walę w balet, na falę jak Mont Blanc
Gramy grubo, albo wcale, detale nas nie tuczą
Jak za karę zegarek, gdy czas pękł
Mam Niagarę za barem, harem i
the nickel-plated tool
Whatta you know? Now I run the show
With the phat pockets and the nigga's fly gold
Whatta you think? When you ass gets jacked
By a homie
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