(by Kid Dynamite) I know you asked for rain, but I brought you fire. I didn't think you'd mind. I know it's not the same, but I'm getting tired of listening
, bounce) This year's guna b ours (bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce) Its nothing personal, my cru iz unstoppable [x2] We can make u bounce We create da sound This years
It's 3 o'clock in the morning and he's still awake flipping through the photographs trying not to break its been almost a year now since the last time
first k-c-t h-o the m-a-s bring it to your face brother or to your chest I'm nice times twice I use this mic as a lyrical sacrafice got you in my grips
step to the atomic dog D-O-T-K-N-O-Double-C-O-U-T so muthaphukka come and phuck wit me. "Come On", "Come On" "This is just a little something to keep
3: Bizzy Bone] The Biblical, lick but literal little old me, I kicks the cynical It's beautiful livin the minimal, generals and don't go to sleep until ten o'clock
sell 3 million records and sing in front of big crowds To sell your t.v set And all your clothes to for a little bit of studio time to spit the truth
Break Stetsa fool and get Stetsa wild 3 o'clock in the morning I'm still here Waitin for the Stet limo to appear But Daddy-O'll get busy up until that time
't no sign, but everything under this tree in my house is mine My bike, that, and this plastic nine'll do fine till next year come I try to see the same
make it this year Sometimes I wish the label wasn't so scared Of making something like this a single, but in the club this ain't what I wanna hear Some
(All I have in this world) -- Tony 'Scarface' Montana [ continues through intro ] Hey Shit Yeah nigga, that's That - that - that This - this is some
breath Between us (between us) [Theophilus London III] Let me tell you About this girl called Rose She just got the sensation Said I'd be there around 3 o'clock
m talkin' to the hot red hot big money spending scum An' you be here 6 o'clock tomorrow evenin' And then I hear Bronx New York Get on the telephone Call
the nerve like migraines With more games than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this You get ambushed, skate, try to avoid this
bored with the things she felt Said this music sucks I'm down on my luck Can't get no sleep And then load the trucks So Monday Tuesday Friday Yeah 3 o'clock
New Shady] Yo this is D-Boi and this song goes out to Ash I hope you still know I'll pay you a lot of cash [New Shady] Yo and this song also goes
