it up. Crank it up. I've got some pain inside my brains. Come on, baby, pump it up a little louder. I don't want to die alone. Take my soul and break
come to (hurt nobody)X1) X2 tonight But it's my life or your life And I'm a bomb first E.D.I. (Idi Amin) For so many days and some many ways We've
the middle like I'm Monie (E.T.) Love to do dubs on deck without a mic check Collect no checks (huh) but catch wreck on sets (Deuce deuce nigga! What? L.O.D
to stop You Need to come a little closer (You need to come a little closer) & let me put you under my arm like a Don is supposed ta (Like a Don is supposed
(feat. Magnum) [Intro - Terrar] Yeah, yeah.. What y'all wanna do? What y'all wanna do? C-L, I-P, S-E, N-E-R-D What y'all wanna do? [Verse - Terrar]
'm done, they be passin E the beer, and I might be buzzed, but I'm ready to stick Tryin to say the E's a sucker, but a sucker gets licked So get off the
re the cop that knocked in my partner Greg Wiggins' ribs And it wasn't in a trip cause he's not a dealer or a pimp But now he walks with a permanent limp
there any hope?, i try to cope but im loco to a cut throat addicted to weed, smokin and drinking like a pirate, aint no denying it a niggea down to start a
we gon....] Funk, you, right on up So get up, get a move on, and get your groove on It's the D-R-E the spectacular In a party I go for your neck so call
a jab, gift to gab I'm the elite, keep it underground like street level I rock a Rolex watch, with a diamond bezel [Parrish Smith] Rap terror terror, EPMD, a
in viaggio come chi si e fatto d'oppio scrivo piu di Mogol sono fuori controllo e questo beat e come un tiro a porta vuota e gol faccio rap da un pezzo
I'm a little nervous doing this 'cause it's the first time I'd even been a star in a film. I originally started working for Frank as his assistant editor
can't be like Fred (You) (you) (you) (you rappers can't be like Fred A-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (a-) (and you hate it) [VERSE 1] This is a rap session And
stop) Yo, times is gettin hard, word is bond, I swear to God I even got caught tryin to steal from the junkyard A born terror, a rebel without a pause
Terri B Riding the coat tail of the rapper Eazy-E Now I'm a give you an F cause your ass'll stand tall A funky white bitch with a little bit of ball Ruthless
down You know who the culprit, sure enough The R-E-B-E, L, yell it freely I, call him Stereo, T-Y-P-E Greasy, on the hunt for the big easy Switch the
