I'm around Ya Shawty I Picture U With A Big Diamond Round Your Neck Ay [Chorus: owens] Can I Get Them 7's Girl, (Oohh) I Want It (Ohh) And I Can Tell
Traduzione: B5. Posso Get Your 7 è.
know what time it is? Get out the fucking car, or I'll hurt you!) "Get out the car... or I'lI hurt you" So here I go, I better make my mind up Pick my
I do eat hearty When I wanna get tipsy I drink Bacardi Greg Nice, I'm outta here, ghost! "I'm on the microphone.." [5X] [Pete Nice] Uncle Fester, the
B when I step up, I bet ya Mr. Sick is gonna get to creep I gets to blastin ass dip they bodies in the bag I hope I get to lastin in this game of cash
VERSE 5: Bret E.B.] You and I (I, I...) what it is Droppin science, takin care of biz 7A3 - immortal majesty Here's the order, and it's gonna be California
[Verse 1] You can take your last breath, put your vinyl to rest No fight to the death it's a suicidal success Jealous of you? You're 5'2", low IQ My
everybody get down sandy brown blades ways in a daze damn ain't eightball at the mall with the brades hey don't get fly cuz I can get fly too cruisin'
While I'm kickin a rhyme that's gonna get me paid I got niggas who got my back while I tour What's up, hold up, you can never fuck with the 4 Cause if
your face homeboy, yo it's on Quit your belly ache, your bitch and your moan Hold your ground, hold your grudge hold your throne It's Arabesque and he's
profile Pump your brakes, stay in your lane A bunch of fakes chasing fame I'll punch your face and take your chain Sit your 5 dollar ass down before I
All week I gotta get my shine on [Chorus] Get your shine on, get your shine on All day long, I'ma get mine on Get your shine on, get your shine on The
week I gotta get my shine on [Chorus] Get your shine on, get your shine on All day long, I'ma get mine on Get your shine on, get your shine on The haters
LP's to get a crack in the door Here's Johnny, but I'm happy of course I talk total true thoughts when I'm tackling tours Matter fact, I just rap, not
7 6 5 4 3 2 1 LET'S GOOOOOO. OH NOOOO. Can't stop the tickles. They call me Dr. Giggles. It's o-o-o-off the chizzle Fo' shizzle dizzle I'm bangin' with the b
s Gangsta Red on the mic, flown freely From B-S-B-G-5-6-S-T See 1-8-7 so Bloods don't stress me [Member of BLOODSTONE VILLAINS] It's the B-gang punks
s Kelly Robinson, that's how I be mobbin' on them, G.P. thuggin' all the time/ Baby, I'm a monster on the blunt; I never 'sponse to no one/ I be sharin
[Chorus] Nigga thought I told ya, (told ya) that the war ain't over (over) You can roll (you can roll) you can get rolled over My nigga we the frontline
