Lyrics:
tarde
Mais tarde
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Não converso beat mano aqui é sempre fight
Tô quase na elite e já brilho igual light
Eu não crítico ninguém,
inside
And verbally I tend to forget
How much I L-O-V-E U really means
Lately
Have I told you I love you
Lately
Have I told you you still mean the world
[DRAKE:]
It's Southern Smoke Boy !
Ho, Yeah, Uh huh
It's Trey Songz and uh, D-R-A-K-K-E
Ahahaha, the boy of summer are here man
Ayo Track, I got
month or two my fans subjected to substance abuse
From a little munchkin I grew, making peers stuck and confused
Man, it's the T-R-c-V-E-R-S-E, load on my
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
the hood, she did not have a reaction (skrrt)
With a six-year-old, she kept the doors unlocked
And drove by the 5-0 like, "Fuck those cops!"
Goddamn, it
field of art
I shed light yet my skin is dark
I'm not conerned with climbin the chart
Cause why should you pay when it comes from the heart?
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
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[Verse]
A B C let's go fam
We're popping letters jam
D E F we're moving light
Watch us groove tonight
[Verse 2]
G H I we jump around
In the alphabet
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing
I'm on my p's and my q's
Stones green to the blue, 23's when I cruise
Feel my calf muscle on the gas and the brake pedal
Ain't another youngin'
kissable
(L) is the love light in your eyes
M, N, O, P (you could go on all day)
Q ,R, S, T (alphabetically speaking, you're OK)
(U) made my life
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S-T-U-V
W-X- Y and Z
Now they don’t make no song’s like these
So I’m back to the basics of Real MC’s
Now you
Market owner Leo labianca and his wife Rosemary were found by their children stabbed and mutilated
Ooh. The ward war was carved into labianca's
bunda é o high end
Minha bunda é o high light
Finish
Double kill nessa quest
Eu sou o topo da lista
British
Fumo o kank da Europa na seda Califa Highest
an album, get classes
[Chorus]
Look around your surrounded by the M-O-B-D-E-E-P
Infamous niggas rep Queensbridge housing P's
My dunns come through
enough to 4-5 me up
Child of the 80s, y'all niggas is lazy
Complainin' 'bout labor pains nigga show me the baby
And my nigga Game light another L pass
J-M-E
A simple music lesson, think about it
(Serious)
Everybody thinks to MC tough
Your lyrics must be about negative stuff
Go raving, no
come home the rest of them niggas, they know what up
Them niggas ain't gon' fuck with us, bitch name a nigga play wit' us
Big E and Q, they stay with
tie
N.Y. national league of big guys with stolen 5's
Albums cloud him, phantom of the opera style
With loud phones, system, 100 thousand watts in em
a bubble where pain is never made
(Never, never, never)
'Cause we're addicted to the dopamine (dopa, dopa, dopamine)
A, b, c, d, e, f, g
Q, r, s, t,
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S T-U-V
W-X Y and Z
Now I know my ABCs
Next time won't you sing with me?
A is for Apple B is for Bear
C is for
álbum (Ok)
Primo rico, eu tô valorizado
Explodindo no céu como um raio (Lesgo')
Velô Bolt, é um M diário
Queimando a Série 5 no asfalto
Filma a cena do
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