Lyrics:
pirahnas
I'm the urban version of that turban-waving Osama
Last of a genre, there's nothing to mash your mind to
Y'all trash, I'll leave half of y'all niggaz
it was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white boys
Smokin' them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses
World
I don't know for sure, but I think the nigga live with is girl
(Spliff Star)
There the nigga goes, let's hit him with the 4-5 chrome
(Baby Sham)
the roof man I got my swag
Got a vocal from this girl when her man got bagged
Plus I hit my momma with cash from a show that I had
Supposedly knowing
the roof man I got my swag
Got a vocal from this girl when her man got bagged
Plus I hit my momma with cash from a show that I had
Supposedly knowing
And now for my next number
I'd like to return to the classics
Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music
The first time around
You
and they want ma dick
Coz of emotions they killin me dope
I am so savage i win all the girls
This is the world u telling the lies
Emotions be killing me look
and you, the world is yours and mine.
[Jermaine Dupri]
I remember when we first hooked up we were only 17,
cut-off shirts and jeans was your only way
[Chorus]
I'ma get you for your paper
Make you leave you girl
(Imagine that)
Make you trick on me around the world
(Imagine that)
Have you calling me
The Valley-Reggae Version-Island cover version. Checkout the original version with killer vocal by Laura Winn!
I’ve been goin’ through the valley,
featuring Nas
[Nas]
Spit at the world
My lyrics I could spit at your girl
Spit when I hurl spit on the Dutch and finish
surgeon
Big up mi girls dem rural and urban
In a Italy and near a inna Persian
As a boss mi affi shout out world-one
Hold strong youth like yuh have a third
opponent
M.C. Ice T just microphonin'
33 and 1/3 revolutions per minute
This record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight
book,
The girl in the pig book, and the one with the horse.
Make sure they keep all those businessmen happy
And the purple-lipped censors and the germans
pleasure where cheetahs play
Next to where they swabbed me I'm positive to say
I don't mind getting pulled and dragged by you
On 10th I got high in a parked
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
You'll forget your man
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club
was supposed to be pulled
Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white boys
Smokin' them white girls, before them blunts, got crunk, chunky asses
a fisheye lens
Caught in the camera eye
I have no heart to lie
I can't pretend a stranger is a long-awaited friend
All the world's indeed a stage
We are
spirit, with young will like Jaden
When I see you, you never agin'
Made in America, for the world to see
You're everybody's but you my girl to me
I
Been a rough day weathered by the world
Had to run home fast to my little girl
So relieved to see her there
Chomping on a cone up in her highchair
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
spend and spend and spend
cnd spend and spend
(Vocal Break)
Chorus
They call her crazy
But she's my favorite girl
I gotta face it
She's fuckin' up my
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