hear me when I whisper Silence all guns hit 'em fo-fo-for dey hit ya If we comin' for you than, nigga, we gonna get ya 1, 2, Sigel comin' for you 3,
Překlad: DJ Záchytný bod. Připravujeme pro vás (Feat. Beanie Sigel).
joints up, scrap, bitch (Ha ha!) [Chorus x2] [DMX (DJ Clue)] (DJ Clue!) Niggas won't creep in the streets with me (Desert Storm!) Cause you know what
what you're going through Hurry up (Yeah yeah) Come quick I'll be waitin' for you (For you) (Come on come on) I gotta find a way to leave him for you
DJ Clue Desert Storm Angie Martinez Prodigy Live from New York nigga Uhh uhh yo-yo, uhh, yo They say it ain't where you from that it's where you at But
's Mr. Keith Murray The Lyrical Lexicon, the matador metaphor Wit my niggas Redman and the EPMD, the Squadron You what I sayin'? One time for DJ Clue,
know man find himself taking on a flick Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue ([Em:] No I had an interview not you two) You gonna be late for
and DJ Clue I ain't bad, I just do what the beats say do..unnh... [kiss noise] [DJ Clue] DJ Clue! Desert Storm! Come oooooooon maaaaaaaan! [echoes]
, pick me up, come to queens with us You know you came up, what what makin it happen from rappin on the corner and now you goin platinum At the video, for
For every dart you throw, my last one's killing 'em Like cancer patients, in the process, losing they hair You'll be fighting for life, scratching
his many views What record comes next do you haev a clue The brain waves steady on impulse power A song it never took an hour You make an ass out of
dropping niggaz off Bonsai Goodbye, see you in your afterlife when you come back as a pussy and I fuck you again Respect come not from Tecs, it comes
roof we droppin' niggaz off banzai Goodbye, see you in your afterlife when You come back as a pussy and I fuck you again Respect come not from teks, it comes
like them So why they keep tellin' those stories? ***, y'all square, ***, this is my year, *** [Incomprehensible] Professional, Pt. 3, you see it DJ Clue
Aey yo, this is Nas with my man DJ Clue The professional part two Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit like that Straight outta Q.B. all the
into a party with a drink in my hand Rocawear pants but I ain't come here to dance By any chance, has anybody seen DJ Clue? Tell him I'm lookin' for him
bucks? You gets no fuck You better find you a foot dragon slow mutt You got big bucks? You like the trick bucks? You lookin' for a quick nut and a dick
on, by the way and still getting slept on What you think you Murdering, Inc.? Who put you in pink? Perform many bumps at the brink You fucking with some
