Lyrics:
of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
(Verse 3: Kaan)
Flashes, sirens,
started
Creeping by the window crying (huh?)
Bens truck, hop out with a stick I'll be fess up (what?)
Tesla, rock out in white coat, professor
Man I'm
Under Thatcher's unfeeling guidance the scenario is one year early.
With the cold mechanism of the pin ball arcade
We're flicked around as numbers by
dangerous curves
I'ma have you wet and needy by the end of the verse
You're the first number one top pick of them all
Bring your girl for Bash, you can
Toujours O.P, dans la rue les keufs, les tasses me matent
Négro je défonce, j'ai le flow coupé au bicarbonate
Les jaloux parlent trop, voudront jamais se
dream, my team gonna own that
Riding, through the city, with the whip, on, CC
Setting, my, sights, on the sea, no, 3P
Oh, my, word, where's he headed now?
Intro: Puff Daddy
I'ma make you dance
And we won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X)
Don't stop
KRS-One
Puff Daddy
Bad Boy remix
Hit me baby
your choice, so it takes you to choose
The best in rap, the best in r&b
The best in rock, the best in p-o-p
Who works the hardest, sweats the most
Shined up my shoes and jumped in my ride
Feelin' like a pimp, doin' fifty-five
In a five-seven, clean as a reverend
LS3, so G, keep my engine revvin'
realise
Time is discreet
Open your eyes
So you can see
Whats built inside
Of you and me
I got one two three four bangers on my catalog
One two three mammies
not know me I might up and
Leave
And I'm slight showy I like touchin'
P's
You not my only I got one in the
Three
So listen close it might be what ya
In today's music news: the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli.
Music insiders are running wild
Liminal - between or belonging to two different places, states
The period of time when the songs on this album were written and recorded was
you freaks lookin'
When we walk by, pussy start cookin'
Rookies start tookin'
Get your ass up, V.I.P. section's gettin' tooken
Might dance, might not
(C-Sick)
Uh, soon as you here this verse, I'm out the record deal
They cheated twelve albums, four years, and that's a record still
Head
Northern Califoolya got the talent
Play mindgames and talk slick and slide in
That's why the P's be poppin' and the mackin' be multiplyin'
[Chorus]
Me
[Slim Thug][Hook: x 2]
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While I'm at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks
take from it
What you learn in the process, what you make of it
Number two in the world at the top of the summit, I loved it
Shoulda packed a parachute
Skrt off in a urus all by myself
Made it alone I never needed help
Got love for the three's over them you get kilt
Dissin' the gang you get put
Heeeeey
What's happenin, y'all?
This is Tyrone Chillinfoot down with the funky Tung Twista, baby
[number] inches of straight stupid, straight
real.
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine.
Said everybody
Shine.
See'mon."
It's not luck that I'm sittin' here
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by
different cops searched me
They wound up taking three of our numbers to jail, and then when they left, I casually
Moved my right foot to the side a couple
and faeter by Saskia
On the computer
The musical Looter
Zeb on the mike
I'm the underground booster
(QF Da Funkee P:)
Yeah QF Da Funkee P is in da house,
you
How many artists can say they have three albums right out of high school?
That's what I thought, yeah
This what they waited for
The brand new Auggie
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