ritrovo io Le cose vanno via Si perdono...chissa Eppure siamo qui Sulla bocca un "ciao" Io e te cosi RIT: My heart is calling Boom baby Boom boom boom
Me esta seduciendo oh oh Es la manera baby de como te juegas con el pelo J Alvarez el Dueno del sistema Esa chica quiere boom boom (The official Remix
[Intro: MGJ] Huh, yeah, ?Ball you could dig this one ponta Got that boom, huh, boom-boom, boom, boom [Chorus x2: Children] He is the Slab Rider Orange
large as buddhist Rappers wanna be down, cause they think that I'm better than They, but I'll be OK-Solo like the Letterman Use my common sense to boom-shalaklak-boom
beer and I think this motherfuckin engineer is a queer and my dip is blowin up my hip whats up honey (eh J-Ro the land lord really wants his money) AWW
[Intro: Tame One] As Mellow Max passes the blunts to Skully We're about to come get nutty up in here Artifacts, nine-six tricks Sean J. with the beat
do this right now Never It's all been leading up to this moment All right now right here My whole life.. Right here We got rhyme selections in a wide array J
gun out Open fire (brraa) in the club, make'em run out Jealousy'll get you hot, but the Hennesy'll get you shot Work the J money kid you not, junk yard
for the Alkaholik crew When we're steppin through, with the thirty-two of brew Niggaz better make way for the Alkaholik crew [Chorus] [Verse Three: J-Ro] First you gotta have respect, money
goin by me He's a sufferin succcootash, throw him in the trash Show him you the man that'll boom bash I hold MC's up like money it ain't funny When I
, I'm attackin like the Greenpeace Smushin your grillpiece, until the red juices release Servin brains with rice, spillin blood over ice Caught you peepin my moves, like Marcia Clark on O.J
Boom, man's down Ain't no one, shank or gun, mo' Guerilla Been everything from weed down to coke dealer Mo' "Thriller" than M.J. in the early 80's Call
Ooh yeaa yeaa A red one Colby O J J boom boom Yeaa yeaa [Verse 1:] If it's game or money I can steady run it, I can set you up honey Til' you turn,
[BOOM BAM & EIHT] Yeah Hey-y-y-y We back one time (back one time) Geah CMW nigga (CMW nigga) For the... c'mon C'mon Compton Hey-y-y-y Geah, uhh The original
tombs And fuck a headache I pop heads like grapes And I keep swingin' at it till a bed breaks I make ya boom I'm always spendin' bloody money and if
the house And you need heat in your speakers, don't stop [Champ M.C.] Yo, don't speak cuz the Champ still got it Might of took a fall, but keep money
[Defari] A different caliber of MC This track is filthy, word to O.J., you make me feel guilty of first degree soundbwoy murder Unlike anything out of
in ya belly, I can't take it Toss up your Moet, money make it Last week frontin, tonight butt naked I got the flava, make em Zoom-a-zoom The LL Cool J
