when I split my rap competition like atoms, like fission bomb squads try to take position but I refuse to be the fuse, so it proves to be a dead mission
I split my rap competition like atoms, like fission bomb squads try to take position but I refuse to be the fuse, so it proves to be a dead mission listen
apollo tredici bat-one le tue rime appena scritte sono gemme in putrefazione siete solo mezzeseghe amico lo sai gia che non ci fotti vuoi fare il mafioso con me be
over now I know you wanna test rock, what you waitin for I live one-thirty-eight basement door City up north you can't escape the raw Find me where channel live be
On the lo lo from these Cuz you know them niggas lookin for me From some shit back from the 80's I'm losin my mind, fuckin wit ya niggas one time...
[Hush] Yo, yo. Its a hundred and fifty emcees. Which one do you be? Count em I met a Redman in Camp Lo named Mic Geronimo He'd Busta Rhyme anywhere,
get the shit, Don't worry, you'll get the shit, You'll be, Knee deep in shit! Chorus: (The Game) I'm a G, you can't see me, That must be, why you're
up don't be a baby plain as it may be we done talked around each one of your cities ask my brother Eric he be witnessing what he ain't seen but she
proof that my crew came through'll be the people found lyin in chalk. allow me to introduce, first crackavelli tha boss; white boy til I die whatever tha cost. I'll be
is second guessin' the state I'm in Bitch, I'm in to makin' hit records that spin like rims So when "Flex" get it, he bomb it once, shit bomb it twice
, holla!!! [P. Diddy] Ay yo I'm from New York man!!! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest I pull it, Heads be duckin in New York be bussin Take that.... [
hit of my Northwest bombay, and you'll be drivin' down a one way goin' the wrong way My competition be talkin' long squawk, but can't fade this I'm a
stop C'mon, with the, with the, c'mon D-Dot, c'mon [Chorus: Mase] Is it you? (Y'all the ones the ladies love to touch) Is it true? (Y'all be whylin
the same as I do, can I have this dance I love the way you look in those J.Lo type pants It's time to find some romance and your the one I want (whaa
feel the same as I do, can I have this dance I love the way you look in those J.Lo type pants It's time to find some romance and your the one I want (
s your boyfirend, I just wanna be your toy friend your other other man not not your lo-lo-lover man, undercover man how many rubber man's would it take for you lil mama to be
Lo Funky Buddha We Can't Be Stopped Just Let The Egg-Drop You Know We Like To Move It We Can Do It Just Bamboo It Don't Have To Prove It To No One Kickin