Godly love there no Super Sing! N.E.W.F.O.U.N.D.L.O.V.E We Call this Love now...Love now Our New Found Love (repeat one more time) Verse Two You don't
and raised at the mouth of hazard hollow The coal cars rolled and rumbled past my door But now they stand in a rusty row all empty Because the l & n don't
priorite t'as bousille ma caisse ma belle customisee Quand on t'a desincarceree j'ai pas pu recuperer j'ai regarde partir ma collec' d'accessoires que t
sayer With all the moves to keep me in the game Makin record after record, buildin up my fame With the mic that I like I can't do no harm Doesn't kill
pas l'ampleur de ta condition REFRAIN Je ne pretends pas du tout etre different J'aime l'argent, l'adopter le maitriser Le controler avec doigte Doit t
sense to cops with hounds, not around, I'm outta town Started with a small amount, once an ounce, now a pound All I got balls and clout, "Money!" ain't
.Be.Lo, DJ Scene on the mix And this is the official mix CD, "S.T.I.L.L.B.O.R.N." For the brand new album "S.O.N.O.G.R.A.M." which is in stores right
tryna get a nut We want to see your hands get 'em up These fans getting down like they can't get enough Some rappers act hard but can't get wit us Test
Soon to burst through Three sixty five, prepare live You april 1st fool These wannabe best rappers That hold the wet bladders Need a step ladder Still couldn't
C-C So B-B, on the lookout, I'm live wire You can't handle me, gzzz gzzz ['cause 'cause], I start fires Crossing my path, don't make me laugh, it ain't
like you getting fan mail from the uni-bomber I hit a rhyme, your mind is out in left field you blinded by the sunshine, you can't catch it your skill
{As you can see i like to tell stories not fables} my 7th grade escapade used to watch and observe same fella's who could rap feathers flocked to their
The Mic...... The Booth...... The Stage...... The Lights...... The Cameras...... The Action...... The Sound..... The Album! Yo I Be the Host with the
know what, I was there. I marked it' It doesn't matter, it's for me, it's not for no body else to see I don't care, I don't care about no body else seen
Bein an MC sometimes in the world of rhyme Through my neighborhood or whatever trying to get some inspiration I'm tryin' to absorb the environment One
(Intro) This joint goes out to everybody that don't know me For all the people that never downloaded my music Never came to the website, Never seen us
Ya Neva know what's happenin' next (watch ya back) [Verse 1-One.Be.Lo] Smooth operator playa fresh waves freshly faded super ho Type a guy you wouldn't
You're far from a heavyweight, I step in the ring Weave and bob your "punch" lines, I don't "like" your Similes Mentally, physically, lyrically, you couldn't harm me Don't