(feat. Big Steele) [Hi-C] Hey hey, yeap We make 'em say hey hey Hey hey Hey hey, yeah See you light-skinnded women be tryin to act pretty Bitch hit
Hey Jack, what's in the sack? What's in the sack That you're carrying on your back, Jack? It bounces and it moves, I think that I can hear it talk
Hey mon frere (2X) Camarade A la vie et a la mort Sans faiblesse Sans complexe On savait qu'un jour On serait les plus forts On refaisait le monde entier
Intro: *the first three notes of Taps plays* M.A. Parks, C57797, you have a visitor Right there, stall three Hi baby. Whassup honey? Hey you know it
brown hair (Aww). I remember the first time that we said "hi" now I have to say goodbye. I know that I go to far when I think that I can be with here. Hey
kiff quand les vrais me disent Amy t'as trop le hi-hop pop, j'viens peter vos portes portes, traumatisee les MC, marquer mon epoque-poque ! hey. On arrive
blast before I pass to Ryu [Ryu:] I be that insane cracker from the D.G.Z.s I need liquor and two packs of G.P.C.s Now that's sicker Rats if you don'
Hi,this is Babaman Hey, hey, hey, hey Tu lo sai che intende Wo yo yo yo yo yo Uragano babaman is a sing say again, again. (Ritornello): Ogni rudboy
How that nigga Diddy go So hard like a crowbar, still gettin dough Whoa whoa, whoa? Hahaha (Turn the bass up! ) Hey, I like this (c?mon, can you feel
Qui veut tester negro les Hauts-De-Seine c'est mon reseau, Bentley noire, jante en 22 c'est b2o Le drapeau du Senegal comme talisman (comme talisman)
introduce you to the new talk Let's get straight to it C'mon! [Chorus: Ron Browz] Shalai Lai Lai Halilili Hai Lo! Hi Li Ba Lai Hey Hi Li Bai Lo! We gettin
dick like a human shish-ka-bob [Hi-C] Hey [woof] CB4 is fly So grab them ankles, throw your (*woof*) in the sky [Chorus: (Daddy-O) Hi-C] (And fell
ain't do nuthin) The fuck is you doing Man fuck it I'm telling you nigga don't tripIt's gonna be all good man It's gonna be all good hey [C-Bo] Can't
donner Fine kayne Rnb fever ya roya ah ah ah Ca c'est une connexion Abidjan-Paris via Alger (C'est quoi ca la encore hey Tourte faut te reposer un peu) C
the diction, but can't change what I'm writin I script those Pulitzer books for that kid, Michael Crichton like {*tch tch tch*} I am the hi-hat I am the M-I-C
a while since I felt like this The last time was high school But this feeling I think he?s so cute I want to tell him so bad-but I can?t C.R.U.S.H. Yeah
long time ago Butt-naked on the balcony at the Dolla-no I mean the Delano I mean Pharrell'll know The hair shop bitch from D.C. hey P let 'em know! (Yeah
nigga Diddy flow How that nigga Diddy go so hard like a crowbar still gettin?dough whoa, whoa, whoa Hahaha (Turn the bass up!) Hey, I like this (c?mon
