Lyrics:
still the best
That's my homie (is the place, is the place)
That's my homie, D-P-G-C only (is the place to be)
Dogg Pound only (is the place, is
Prowlin' like a tomcat
Stunned at what I see
Should I stay or should I leave?
Too much, not enough P-C-H
Too much, not enough P-C-H
Feelin' kind of free
Can it be that this is the S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method muthafucka
With the guns blazing?
You trail, my god, its amazing.
Where your punk at?
[Intro: Polite (P.C.)]
{*whispering*}
Eh yo.. eh yo.
{*speaking normally*}
Ice Water (yeah yeah)
Don't get it twisted
We'll shoot yo' ass,
Yo (R-E-S-P-E-C-T)
Good morning (morning) (R-E-S-P-E-C-T)
Yeah (R-E-S-P-E-C-T)
Respect, respect yourself
Let's go
(Gray)
1989 내가 태어난 연도
투자를
S.P.A.C.E
S.P.A.C.E
S.P.A.C.E
S.P.A.C.E
I can't stay the same
I need to change my ways
Gotta rewire my brain
Forget all of this pain
I wanna go
Hoe?
Hoe?
Hoe?
Hoe?
Hoe?
Van gaten in me Vans naar een dikke chain om mij heen (Hoe?)
Geen computer maar we spenden nu in de P.C. (Hoe?)
Van gaten in
ROSSO TULIPcNO
SCcTTcNTE E RcPIDO COME UN CcIMcNO
VERDE il MUGHETTO
PER VEDERLI IN CcMPO, ScI, PcGHI IL BIGLIETTO
è IL NOSTRO
P c L I O
P c L I O
P c L
the sun sets
Let me glitzier like stars shine bright
In a clear blue midnight
N'till then
Its all eyes on me like the t u p a c c d
Its all eyes on me
Please protect your P-E-A-C-E
Please protect your P-E-A-C-E
Please protect your P-E-A-C-E at all times
Please protect your P-E-A-C-E
Please protect
我们听得懂英文
但"他们"没什么人懂中文
Pardon?
那我就用"你"的母语来告诉"你"
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
REcognize, SiP, Eat Chinese Tea
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
R-E-S-P-E-C
around
His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch
C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P.
BLACK saucers at the back
there
'Cause I ain't ya hoe
Don't play me like no hoe
Yo, I ain't no hoe
I got your hoe
Yeah
You got to gimme gimme R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I got to get
(R-E-S-P-E-C-T)
When I get home
(Respect, just a little bit, just a little bit)
Yeah, yeah
You can do me wrong while I'm gone
You can do me wrong if you
Respect the King
So you know you gone win
Shawn Carter
The King of New York
R-e-s-p-e-c-t
We flexing heavy on our way to the top
We getting money
is complicated.
Stupid People in Charge Everywhere.
S.P.I.C.E.
Spice. Spice.
Spice. Spice. It isn't nice. Spice. Spice. It's not nice.
Lost in
Yeah,yeah, yeah, yeah
Aruba, Aruba (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Aruba Aruba, Aruba
C.P Be Coming
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Aruba, Aruba (ONGOD)
Aruba, Aruba, Aruba
C.P
[Intro: P.C.]
Don't take it per-son-al.. it's only mu-sic
Holla at me.. yo! Yo!
Ice Water! Yo.. yo.
[P.C.]
Try me, P.C.'ll put a clip in
tell me shit that I know
Try to hang around
Go catch a train
P.C.P.T. cost's a buck
Shit, shit, shit
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Don't tell me shit that I
we can get
E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T you wanna feel it
E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T well you can get it
E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T you wanna feel it
E-X-P-L-I-C-I-T well you can get it
His oppression abounds, his type is doing the rounds
He is a scum-egg; a horrid trendy wretch
C.R.E.E.P. CR E.E.P.
BLACK saucers at the back
sei di C.D.P
(Non sei di C.D.P.)
Esco con la cinta
Ma non serve mica per reggere i jeans
(No per reggere i jeans)
Ho un big dream
Portare in alto C.D.P
P-nah p-nah p-nah, p-nah
P-nah p-nah p-nah, p-nah
P-nah p-nah p-nah, p-nah
Peanut butter (go, c'mon)
P-nah p-nah p-nah, p-nah
P-nah p-nah p-nah,
Tak Rap Lokal 4
P do C do E
To to to
To pabiancki styl czyli rapu liga pierwsza
Szersza publika bo nawijamy z serca
Beat morderca gotowy na wersach
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