Lyrics:
the King
So if they come sideways
He'll make the shoulder lean
L. A. C. E. P. O. E. T
I. C. me pop out that 3-D
Faith plus works I move that speed
I want
Tongue tickling
Cat nibbling
Triple O’s
Weak niggaz get exposed
Real niggaz stay swole in that nah nah
No problems since we started no drama (D)
Hook:
am not interested, sorry
If she tripping ama cut her, man am feeling like Jay
My sun still shining, so I'm getting the hay
I wanna be G. O. A. T like
to Phone Tap, me
Capi-tal D.O., yo
I keep a dirty piss when I see P.O., yo
My phone number's 9-9-FUCK-YOU
My crew swing like Bruce Lee num-chuks
out your blue mousetrap
Lo-Jacks is no match to locate, what I demonstrate
You need two Dr. Dre's to Phone Tap, me
Capi-tal D.O., yo
I keep a dirty
you know about the Don Corleone
I'm-a survive and thank God for Lil' Spanky B. and Bone
[Chorus]: Kurupt,(Snoop),
Natural flavors, anti-caking agent
Sodium citrate, poly don't know how to say it
Butylated hydroxy anisole
Recommended D. A. and portion control
Servings
Against the odds in front the edge
Remember F. O. A. D., this is our playground
And you're not playing with us
Im heading to my own hell
You know I drive
l'sais
Grandit dans la calle,
Roule à 110, j'ai pas l'time,
Fume grand 10 comme AlK, 7 sur 7,
O.S dans sa Caisse,
A.S dans ta Tess,
Un coup de clé dans
maladroit kalashé (pah, pah)
Tu connais la réput', tout l'monde sait qu'on a pas lâché (gang)
J'connais pas l'panaché (nan) j'connais que la B.S (gang)
niggaz, keep a couple handguns
Chopper in the trunk and they keep one in the head son
B. un is out the test you wanna test son
My motive is to kill
to be.
You can't cope with B.
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's no good to me.
That's no good
how its supposed to be.
You can't cope with B.
[Chorus]
That's no good to me,
I don't no need nobody.
(That's no good to me.)
Don't need no-one
That's
AMIGOS PARA SEMPRE - A. LLOYD WEBBER/ D. BLACK - VERSÃO SÔNIA MARA
EU TENHO MIL FORMAS PRA DIZER
QUE A AMIZADE É AMOR, É BEM QUERER,
FAZER FELIZ
Who am I ebia you don't know
I am T. D. A. N. S. O
Plerifield music, Let them know
Ne compassion
Ne grace, mercies woa gwen
Ɛnyɛ ɛnoa anka you won't
Killing
con mi PRJCT ILL
The M. A. D. N. E. double S
The F***ng Madnss
Y aqui esta el Don Diri
causando el Deliri
Pero Bom Bom Killing
con mi PRJCT ILL
Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run-DMC first said a deejay could be a band
Stand on its feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LL as well,
Sonny Bono, beat is for Yoko Ono
Run-DMC first said a deejay could be a band
Stand on its feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for Eric B. and LL
the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with
[Hook 2X: GZA sample]
"Konichiwa bitches"
[Method Man]
What up, what up, these niggaz suck
They can't hold a fort, better hold that thought, B.
If I
Waui
Then I'll be back for me, I'm Sure, like Al B.
Go Uptown, smoke quarter-pounds at the Dungeon
Keith Murray meets me at the spot with the Bom-Ba
the ice B. I'm pricrless. The iciest
And I don't gotta wear fatigues to blow out your chest
My bullets thump when I lace this fly shit pump
And baby I
like 1, 2, 3
Here comes the hop along kid Charlie B.
I'm constantly moving with my walkman kicking
My bunnions are crying beaving plicking
Please,
Enthousiasme?
- Y'en a.
- Un coeur gros comme ça?
- On l'a!
- Alors, vous êtes prêts!
- O.K.!
On s'en va...
On s'en va...
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