Lyrics:
Buachaill o/n e/ireann me/'s bhe/as faoi fe/in caili/n deas o/g,
Ni/ iarr fain bo/ spre/ le/ithe ta/ me/ fe/in saibhir go leor,
's liom corcaigh 'a/
a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Caught a hot one, sprayin' you bitches 'til there is none
I'm like a Rolling Stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
Why'all think that I'm done, Run don't got no flow?
What is you loco? I'm grande gato pa-po
Run and Bo, D.M.C. and Fat Joe
Fo' cats on the same track got
the motherfucking psycho
Ice Cube the bitch killa cap peeler
Yo runnin' through the line like Bo
It's no pot to piss in
I put my fist in
Now who do ya love to hate
Way past those days at last
These are times I'm not scared at all
Year 'round and I won't stumble down
That sunshine will rise if I fall
to hate
(Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops
Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops for the brothers
What you got to say for yourself?)
You do like how I'm
He who lives in me is greater than
He who lives in the world
So i say anybody wey dey trouble me
Holy ghost fire burn them
Bo s'omode
Bo s'agba ni
Bo
[C-Bo:]
It's all about that, scrilla scratch, flossin' a bad batch and pushin'
Somethin' luxury when it ship the sector snack, my semen
Drank
sound like ones we know"
"Why do you think I'm heading there!?" says BoBo feeling peeved
"Thank goodness," says the Wizard, "Your friends will be relieved
chillin', loungin' at the crib, check it out now)
The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito
How should I start this?
I'm about
Ya mouth how I end it
Scream gangster, I already did it
Still with it
Me and Sean P like Diddy gotta get it
Ya dig it, ya live it
Ain't
Fast lanin, but the car flipped
I'm not gonna lie to ya, cause I don't lie
I just kick thick game, some people say: why?
Cause I'm back on the block,
his tongue
Lyrics by KRS-One
DUCK! Sucker MC's DUCK!
BO! Duck down!
Sucker MC's duck!
DUCK! Sucker MC's Duck down!
I don't battle to lose
comin'
No diggity, here I is boo, what?
[Singer] Cause it feels good
Ain't no-bo-dy, like Hea-vy, uhh, uhh, uhh
You got me open like a book, shook,
Huh, and I'm out real fast
Get the paper out yo' ass, baby
Yo, here we go, listen to the po'
Shoot the bo-bo and act like ya know, ho
Fuck with
strange to me
Cause I know hers, AND, it won't be long
'til she's convinced that I'm her man
The one that's gon' take her away
Yo, yo, yo hey yo it's three
network
When battery low she's my charger
Girl I'm missing your touch
(Your touch Your touch yo...)
You run away cause I show love
(Show love show love)
Hoover (Hayley G Hoover)
And I know that I’m not Bo Burnham but I hope I’ll do
‘Cause I want to spend all of my days
Fantasising quietly and you and me
for ground (Reachin' up for ground)
One day I'm gonna make it in this lonely town
Then I'll live in a big white mansion
At the top of the road
I'm
strange to me
Cause I know hers, and, it won't be long
'Til she's convinced that I'm her man
The one that's gon' take her away
Yo, yo, yo hey yo it's three
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that
I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that
Yo
I never
and I'm back to replace
And lace y'all niggas with shit that'll totally erase
These other corny niggas up outta your head
As far as I'm concerned none
*** bangin'
Me, I'm ridin' by you on the corner, block ***
I'm livin' that boss' life
The *** come runnin' when they see me comin'
I'm livin' that
the f**** spot
We keepin hot for my n**** fresh up off the block
Now all my people bust a shot BLOW, BLOW, BLOW!
Bus a Bus is back all in your face and I'm
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