got to be somebody's baby. She must be somebody's baby. All the guys on the corner stand back and let her walk on by. She's got to be somebody's baby.
world tour [Chorus] [Kid Capri] Yeah Word up, come on We make it bump one time word up My man Nas make it bump one time come on Come on, we make it
As you crawl on all fours, A dirty mouth licks clean the floor, You were lighting them up and stomping them out, That little black book is full of the
on black rollerblades found his butt and picked it up and gave it back and said "hey pops, c'mon down we're having a parade!" everybody in this town
s a fascist attack Twenty on one, they know he won't fight back Get out of this town! Got to get out, gotta get out Gotta get out of this town There's
Take a litle walk to the edge of town Go across the tracks Where the viaduct looms, like a bird of doom As it shifts and cracks Where secrets lie in
from Snake Eyes movie soundtrack In this town of pain You could be the lucky one Fate turns on a dime The only thing that will change Are the lights
From "Bait" soundtrack Yo, This is Mya You know the hook You see the bait I know you want a bite So why procrastinate Come on Yeah, Yes (Remember
curls, jelly flip flops for girls C.B.'s on the strip and a commercial for world All wheels I whistle to my crew up on the block The color soundtrack
Jack, put yours on the ground first, reverse the attack In combat, we don't back down, the Chi is that town Where them girls hit the track and make stacks
was the traffic The world's got a nosebleed, it said, and we're flooding But we keep on cutting the trees in the forest And we keep on paying those freaks on
I'm quick to take the ride down for in-town (Just another day living on a down) My experience legit, my rhymes is on hit It's mad truth to the room where
out, tha Koopsta Knicca underground album, Da Devil's Playground, in stores now. (ya'll kno wut time it is) When Tha Smoke Clears, Sixty Six, Sixty One, with Sippin on
bad people The bad karma The bad breed Mushroom tripping Brain's a mushroom cloud Finding groupies Tugging on my zipper While I'm hanging on To my vows