'm what you found, I'm upside down You're in the air I'm what you found, I'm upside down You're everywhere, you're in the air and I am breathing you
air I'm what you found, I'm upside down You're in the air I'm what you found, I'm upside down You're everywhere, you're in the air and I am breathing
m what you found, I'm upside down You're in the air I'm what you found, I'm upside down You're everywhere, you're in the air and I am breathing you
R-E-T-T-Y Yeppeun eolgul hanamitgo yeoja maeum humchijima I YOU'RE NOT 4 ME I'M NOT 4 U YOU 2 P-R-E-T-T-Y Yeppeun eolgul hanamitgo yeoja maeum humchijima
chop chop [Big Daddy Kane] We can do it any you want, let's get it on So, say ya blessings unless you know your lessons If you do baby, you better yell
Ja) J-A-R (yeah) U-L-E (what, let 'em know) (Who else you thought it would beeeee) (All my bitches with me say) J-A-R, U-L-E (what's my name, nigga?) (
, the book of mathew, a book of matches Lightning, I'm? white linen You about to have to admit it They pass you the mic, asked you to spit it You got
chain WAR What you saw, KRS-One is now seeing Another fly human being Making, no excuses for the losers Chain-snatchers, pimps, drug abusers You don't like it but you
s Bayou, you dealin with that black magic [M] Try to civilize you [T] Not walk on by you [M] Like civil-(lies do get you black listed) it'll [T] Be unlucky
your hands in the air if you wanna test this, ha, thats what i thought so i said you couldn't, and even if you could, you know you really shouldn't, i
the air and cry for a switch Michael Stipe (R.E.M): Father, father P. Diddy: Father help us, come on Michael Stipe (R.E.M): Everybody thinks we're
Harlem, New York That small talk, kid I told you that [shit] walk They're jealous, you know you can't [fuck] around fellas You be sloshin like EPMD (You know I'm
to seize is Euripides So c'mon E, sing that song! [Daddy-O] Check it out, I'm the E-U-R-I-P-I-D-E-S and I'm F-L-Y You see I go by the code of the doctor
take a whole cast of E.R. to have your ass walking again You're an over-rated player that white fans love like DiMaggio You off-air like Wendy Williams
E.R. to have your ass walking again You're an over-rated player that white fans love like DiMaggio You off-air like Wendy Williams, out of the air like
you was next on the motherfuckin' hit list You got ya ghetto pass revoked cause you ain't real If you didn't get to steppin' you was gettin' killed Rapper
