Lyrics:
G-Ro, you can ask Don C.
Hip hop why the hell you find a nigga like me?
Snotty nose lil' nigga,
Yous to tell by his cream.
Now I'm wearing ice cream with
the rhythm tracks I got the one and only infamous D-Roc.
On the drums I got the one and only Beatmaster V muthafucka.
On lead guitars I got my nigga Ernie C.
Lyrics: G. Gross, C. Capek
Music: G. Gross, C. Capek, G. Raschke
Refrain:
No, nobody does it better than you
Nobody makes me feel like you do
Cause
me.
I play guitar, a - d - e.
I don't play bass 'cause that's too hard for me.
I play the piano if it's in c.
And when I go to town I want to see
with me.
I play guitar, a - d - e.
I don't play bass 'cause that's too hard for me.
I play the piano if it's in c.
And when I go to town I wanna
glare, the bombs bursting in air
Washington DC stands free, our history starts there
Our history starts there
D.C. – stands free
I can feel the freedom
Pusha T, Clipse, Push Konflict
Slim Thugger, Twista, (Ab-Liva), Psychodrama, Shawnna, GLC, Really Doe
The whole GOOD Music, Ibin Don, C. John, Monopoly
pote, envoie sa frangine à l'HP
Tout ça pour foutre un tigre dans son jardin, et taper dans la C.
Ouais, mais il est blanc quand même...
Mais n'importe
Folk Legacy 65 in the key of C.
Also by Frankie Armstrong on Bird in the Bush and by Carthy
Child #44
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===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
LE TORSE C’EST, TESTA MORA, INITIALE C.
ENTOURÉ QUE DE PUTAINS J’AURAI PU EN HUMILIER PLUS D’UN
TELLEMENT LOIN, QUE JE LES APERÇOIS COMME DES LUTINS
gingus
gold would I horde for
Wish I had a dollar a day
If I was Washington
I'd wear wood teeth
If I was a policeman
I'd walk me a stone beat
If I
and every radio D. J. too.
Every reggae reporter, producer, promoter
I'd just like to say thank you.
And all the youth I stand and salute
for staying
la C. J’dois m’exorciser
Du côté sombre d’la balance.
J’m’envole où tout est nacré !
Mais faites attention, car si j’avance
Trop près du Soleil, elles
the peace just don't get between me and my green and my family
Got my mind on Evergreen
In the Yak Washingtons palm springs
Yeah I got it out the lower valley
Lights up on Washington Heights, up at the break of day
I wake up and I got this little punk I gotta chase away
Pop the grate at the crack of dawn
Ciel czur V. c. R !
1500€ la putain d'semaine !
En haute saison la pute sa mère !
En toutes saisons RcF !
Sillonne C'te RcDE Sa Mer !
EN TOUTES
Cool, Daddy Cool (From the motion picture "Osmosis Jones"
(Daddy Cool)
(ohhh, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, wo, wo, yeah)
Verse 1 - Joe C.
See me cruisin' in
C. Remember me? Fuck you. (Uhh...)
Still a rapper, no chain. Still skate, Nollie Tre
Got a couple aliens get in the zone
And them lames still trying
"forever
free," like AZ... baskin' in the riches of this hip hop M you S I C.
'Cause when the
east is in the house, "Oh My God!" Is right. I know girls
down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
You know Troy Hightower gettin' down
And we got, C. Smith gettin' down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And my nigga, Dave
les miens
Non pas pour les tiens
M'en bas les c. d'ton avis
Sal d'homosapien
Sache que
J'peux chanter slow
Changer de flow
Ou rapper en de-spi
J'fais
(Ozaki, sal fou)
4 x 4, négro tu le sais
Batpack, j'fais monter le son
À 4 pattes, mes gros sur la C.
E. 4 matic: la leçon
Public derrière la scène
j’suis las.
Et la j’me vois sur la scène, j’me prélasse sans là-celle.
Delaissé j’pense qu’elle m’passera sous l’nez comme la C.
On opère dans
flames!
Let it rain over Washington!"
Now first he'd lost his pension
Sunk into depression
Congress is defecting
It's been adding to the tension
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