congratulations I'm glad you had the patience, you better have the patience Cause thisisme "I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" -- KRS-One Common! (repeat 3
of them all p... p... p... p... push the fader bust the metre tease the needle Shake the tweeter push the fader bust the metre tease the needle Shake the tweeter Here I am
grind on, house 3 stairs had it for 2 years Still ain't satisfied that's how Scorpio's is Hot like hot fries south side baptized Bitch I am a hustler
bon Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy I'm a get in and on that pussy If she let me in I'm a own that pussy Go'n throw it back and bust it
red bone Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy I'ma get in and on that pussy, if she let me in I'ma own that pussy Gon' throw it back and bust
glad you had the patience, you better have the patience Cause thisisme "i love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" --> krs-one Common! (repeat 3
sir! Gilla House! You already know the business, nigga! Gilla House, nigga! [Verse 1: Redman] Yo, you ain't gotta' ask, dog - who am I? I walk in the
'Cause we been to known to rip shit up So keep yo' chains up 'Fore you lames get plucked, you shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up 'fore I bust two at
, yeah, yeah, yeah Shit, I'm a Dodge Rammer, god damn if I ain't two and 0 I'm competin and momma's eatin, so am I losin? No But shit was movin slow,
old If the refs get political, dribble like bob dole Am I gettin' lyrical? Daddy, I think so Monstar droppin' flavor fluid so drink slow Chorus (busta
. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm goin' in! (verse 3) (eminem) yeah this game has got me goin' crazy fu-k it, i am crazy what's new,
't know who, gave these molecules to me What am I gonna do? Hey, the prodigal son The godfather for one Very methodical when I slaughter them It's 3
shit out, I'm fizzling now, thought I had figured it out, Ball's in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out, But I'm afraid, why am I afraid? why am
Ave A train got the pic in my hair And what 16 joints later still lounge Fresh, from flatbush in my baggy booster gets Style is tight ees bust the cami
E-F is the important Def G-good, H is what style be When I grab the microphone and MC Roll off the tongue like L M N O P And when I am done you will
nd place look like "You not ready for the raw deal It's all real, kiss the ring, be gone" [Verse 3] My swing's like chains on a playground I bust fly
A gangsta from his toes to the top of his fitted Trillest nigga in the flesh, you can't fuck wit it Got the German hand guns, they shoot 2 2 3 Burst
done No there's no where to hide nowhere to run run Grindtime motherfuckers here we come come Rude boys if you feel me bust your gun [Verse 3:] The