sky and see me courting with a cova girl She know that is fly after I'm through then it's anotha girl I can make your wife and your sister fuck your other
feat. Daddy Yankee, Nina Sky, Gem Star, Big Mato) If You Latino Right Now Stand The Fuck Up!!! SBK...(SBK) Alive...(Alive We Comin' Up!) Nina Sky
it's weak) The money's ya religion sky the limit live life Numbers is big business makes the poor live trife The glimmers of hope provoke those without dollars to dream Through your
, we cut the coke and cook the shake over You better guard your head right, especially if it's late at night Or find your picture of your autoposy up
(feat. Big June, Mr. Shadow) [Big June] Yeah What's happening It's your motherfucking boy Low Profizile here every dizay Straight up Bout to get with
(feat. Nina Sky) Oh, Rakim y Ken-y Oh, Oh Nina sky, Nina sky (Down, down, down!)(Down, down, down!) That makes me feel so Down Boy Ive been dreaming
stories you put in your raps Not even that bullshit you talk behind A nigga back Let me make it simple and plain Run up and you'll get your brains-blown
far out Find me, I'm often low earth orbit, I'm far out now I'm talkin bout gotta get ready your gravity come towards it. I sky scrape jump up in the
bitch) [Verse 2: E-40] Quit bumping your gums park your tongue keep a real pimp game up out your mouth If I get on your line and dump two on your spine
gravity let 'em die I let you live until a nigga compose a rhyme Then it's like a Rhino in your ass every time Time and time again I treat my pen like
that shit, all that jackin all the time Can't have shit in a nigga hood, turn your bump up and you die It costs to be the boss thats why I floss my nina
In the car I smoke two joints I smoke two joints when in play video games And every 10,000 points I smoke two joints in time of peace And two in time
breaks Fucking with your boy, get your punk ass whole face Drop you like a dope case, faster than a pony kick Nigga beat your feet, kick some rocks with
(feat. Nina Sky) Intro: Reachin' out and touchin' the gal dem makin' dem life happy Them draw fi a dutty cup youth fi slap it.. You done know say right
of Carribean in Tropolis poppin my z-z in true clocker from welfare recipiants type of a crispy an anamalisitc Tupac-er my race Caristian Jedi rhyme the way I spits ahead of my time
Cause this won't be the first time that you stood me up Well baby I got news for you It's time to get a taste of your own medicine I'm throwing