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Related artists: Pat briscoe, Pat gedeon, Pat monahan, Pat the bunny, Pat benatar, Pat, On an on, On and on
s a part time a part time part time She's a (part time mutha) A part time A part time part time She's a (part time mutha) Meet Cindi, she's twenty-two, lives right on the dope track Used to be fat now weighs less than a Tic-Tac Now what's that say about, this big epi
don't know what these haters be talkin, I pop any chick that I want Put yo girl in back of that bach, main two reasons she ain't gone front I menage with her and her friend, put my main homie on one Boy my neck and wrist so stupid, and my pockets be on so dumb Be
from the South, and Louisiana from the South And Memphis Tenn from the South, Atlanta Georgia from the South Nationwide doin' the Southside, the Southside, yeah The Southside, the Southside, everybody do the Southside The Southside, yeah, the Southside, the Southsid Raise you
Lil' Flip] Heh, yeah this time around you gotta feel me cause I got my mind right and now I got my money right [Chorus: Flip + Redd] I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Maaan Flip what you doin?), I'm grinding! I got my mind on my money, money on my mi
to the uh Southside, No, uh-uh, I said the Southside of H-Town. You gotta peep game, you know what I'm sayin cause um, Texas from the south And Louisiana from the south And Mississippi from the south Atlanta, Georgia from the south [Chorus:] That's why we doin th
feat. Ashanti) [Verse 1A: Lloyd] Tell ya daddy stop his hating Cuz I be wearing braids and rockin jerseys daily But that dont mean im thuggin though He dont want me with you But I aint tryna hear it though Not tryna hear it though [Verse 1B: Ashanti
Scarface] My southside, my getbak My heartbreaks, my karmas My set backs, my home town My life time, my sun up My sundown, my everything My used to be, my has been My love line, my blood line Memories come flashin' My neighborhood, ma old g's The young niggas behind
Intro: Trinidad James] What you thought, we were gon' turn out From the mothef***in' Southside? [Intro/Bridge: Trinidad James] You from the East side, then throw it up You from the East side, then throw it up You from the West side, then thro
Rock, i'm gonna rock the house biatch It goes, 1 for the trebble, and 2 for the bass And the blue eyed devils gonna rock this place Cause i don't give a damn what ya label me I'm still able G, to wreck the whole town Got my cards on the table, it's a Royal Flus
len freestyle, dokola freestyle, idem len, žijem len, dávam len dokola drbnutý freestyle, idem len freestyle, žijem len freestyle, idem len, žijem len, dávam len dokola drbnutý freestyle. Idem len freestyle, či už je výhra alebo kríza, neriešim
faces turn me into stone Versace killers and Ralph murdering Dior Hommes My skinny niggas f***in' bring the chrome The only thing I'm killin' is a microphone Now let my little niggas take you home One straight to that dome Betta ring the alarm, Fergy's home Ever tast
dont want it with the southside (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Yall dont want it with the southside (Aint nothin, aint nothin, aint nothin, aint nothin, ayy) Yall dont want it with the southside (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, crank it) Yall dont want it with the southside (ayy
in the house, ya don't stop Gilla House in the house, ya don't stop Def Squad in the house, ya don't stop Wu Tang in the house, ya don't stop Hip-Hop in the house, ya don't stop Redman gotta light that green People always say, "What the hell does that mean?"
quack If u kno a hatiin ass hoe Dats hatin on u I want u to pat yo p**** on dat p**** ass hoe man Ohh dere I go again Nigga drunka then a bitch If u got good p**** hands in the air But if yo p**** ain't good bitch kill yo self [gun shots] U too fine to b arguin So gon he
talkin'] Nigga, 2000, Y2K Me and Ron C all in yo muthaf***in' shit nigga fo sho, ha, man it's goin' down y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton candy cotton mouth, all in yo' face nigga Uh huh, Lil Flipper, The Leprechaun aka Da Freestyle King Sucka Free, f***in' with
gonna do this thing? Well, come on then! River road, Chevy van, cherry classic coke can Rolling on the floorboard; Fleetwood, Macklemore Coming out the speakers, spilling on the t-shirts Getting loud like I'm standing in the bleachers Creek bank, tire swing, peeling off
Intro:] yo Jeffery hype dawdie, yuh nuh knw a me response fi dis and wi affi dead before some bwoy get bail [Verse 1:] The gyal dem seh mi sweet yea the snickers type plus dem seh mi sharp like scissors point ladies when mi dress everything is new But if you waah something old
coming up from the alleys not like the valleys Southtown San Diego rats out here in Cali So Cal with the crew to show' em how You like me now, with the sound straight underground Putt'n it down, lift up this jewel that I have found And pass it around, flowing against the crowd
Redman] Microphone coming down when I have to tweak ya (Break ya) ass, blow your ass one time, peace ta Dj Twiz, I will leave your ass blind Cause the ruckus for all you muthafukas Don't you know me and Method Man jam like smuckers All you fools out there wanna test these theives
la, la, la, la - and e'rybody say La, la, la, la, la - I know you, I know you... I know you're thinking, thinking that it must be I'm a raw flow cause it never get rusty I aint gotta say it, man dawg trust me Bust somebody head, T.L.C. where was we? Still rock the prada 'fore th
Method Man on a phone] "Ayyo, this is Meth, a-k-a Johnny Blaze Word up and this is second out the Drunken Master Yeah, I'm f***ed up right now- What?!" [Drunken Master (Redman)] "Ayyo, we gon' swing it to the Jersey side, you-know-what-I-mean? Drunke
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Yeah, Cro geh' ab, boy! Wuh, Wuh! Let's Go! Cro: Jap! Ehm okay , er ist hier , du bist hier Ich bin hier, ungefähr, bei meinem 4. Bier Weiß' nicht ob's dich interessiert, doch da geht noch einiges, Tze denn meistens trink' ich so lang bis es pe
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feat. Lil' James) [Chorus 1 - Lil' Flip (Lil' James)] You on point James (I'm on point Flip) You act bad James (I act bad Flip) You got skills (Nigga you know I got skills) Then lets put our brains together and make some mills [Lil' James] I got skills like a co
stylin on the mic and in the go Free stylin on the mic so let it flow Free stylin on the mic and in the go And first on the microphone Psycho Slappin rappers like hot dikes like hot nights in Vegas Disect these haters cause they f***in with th
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Ready to battle you Lyrically f*ck you up and rattle you Bitch’ll write sh*t for ya And still spit sh*t harder than the average dude what i’m saying is coming genuine is a must but you’re a opposed to that idea so in a bit i’ll have to sweep yo ass
ha, molte volte ho camminato tra le ombre, senza lasciare impronte, inoltre, lo senti o no? Mi assumo le mie colpe bro. Non mi puoi nominare come Voldemort. Vi vedo in slow motion, Wesley Gibson, faccio il vostro gioco e del gioco non faccio un vizio. Brucio la corona come F
de sora wo tobu no KOKORO no KAGI wo hazushite Masshiro na HAATO no ichibu ga Anata no hane no iro no you de HONTO nitamono doushi datta ne Toorikakatta PETTO SHOPPU de Doko ni demo tonde yukesou na Hane wo motteru anata to deatta na Saikin shitsuren
(Snoop talking with homey) Homey: Ai Dogg, let me holla at'cha man Snoop: Wuz up home? Homey: Word is on the streets Your beats gone be delicate since Dre did shake the spea's out, man. Snoop: Delicate? Beats? So that's what makes me now? Nigga, I don't give a f*** about no beat
Intro: Kanye West] This that rap god shit nigga I rip every one of these mothaf***as down Aye Rah, rah, rah Rah, rah [Verse: Kanye West] Closed eyes, see things Fire up, tweaking You in my freak dreams You in my freak dreams Bad bitch, you dig that Get stacks
when dj's still could play what they wanted Us lil' tikes didn't care how hard you stunted All we wanted was to hear that fresh shit BLAST Hit pause on the tape deck if it was trash Cuz' our mixtapes were tapes not playlists And we made em' in real time
to convince yourself that you're doing me a favor When not too deep inside you that it ain't so So you compete with the arts And your act is climbing up the charts You can pick up a piece of the latest release with ease So easy You pass out credits and pr
your coat and get your hat leave your worry leave 'em on the doorstep Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that pitter pat and that happy tune is your step Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street I used to walk in t
your coat and get your hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Life can be so sweet On the sunny side of the street Can’t you hear the pitter-pat And that happy tune is your step Life can be complete On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade
your coat and get your hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Life can be so sweet On the sunny side of the street Can't you hear the pitter-pat And that happy tune is your step Life can be complete On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade with my blues o
your coat and get your hat leave your worry on the doorstep Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street Can't you hear a pitter pat and that happy tune is your step Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade with thos
t fear the morning It's okay, it's okay Hurt weighs heavy It's okay, it's okay When your body's cold and shaking I'll steer you Darlin', steer you When your body's old and aging I'll heal you Darlin', heal you Your soul lights the day I'm on my way, I'm on my way When you're
look out below me the clouds on top the blue kids thinking about nothing, cause there's absolutely nothing to do. The door ain't wide just open, open to the sky On top the cage keep hopin', sayin cause on top the cage just try, on top the cage Help out your brother to the light at peac
never be more happy if I never see your face again Or the people you take home at night I replace my lack of words With complaints about what to say And your daily routines And your weekend evening dreams It’s all become too much for me to hold on to (Me to hol
I can't feel you 'Cause I can't feel nothing at all And I can't see you I keep staring at the wall And I don't dream of you 'Cause every time I did I couldn't get you out of my head I don't believe you 'Cause every word you're saying is wrong How can I leave you When you're alr
know your face your eyes your lips your taste I love the way you know just what to say It was a Saturday Remember it like yesterday She knew my name (Imagine that) I know this road The way that no one goes So cold, So cold Baby you're So cold, So cold
bit lost and... A little bit lonely Little bit cold here A little bit feared But I hold on And I Feel strong And I Know that I can Getting used to it Lit the fuse to it Like to know who I am Been talking to myself forever, yeah And how I wish I
always laugh, when I cry I’m always looking to tomorrow As you mourn the days gone by You always tread on my toes Look my guided hand of love Is helping every where you go I’m always wrong your always right But I can see right through the lies To the never changing light
goodbye to all your friends Time to leave and go home again Sad to fly and leave behind the sun Every day would pave the way For endless nights of dancing And every night would fire our minds And liberate our souls A home from home A place that we can g
my nightmares Battered in chains Crushed in fear No one will hear my cries My spirit is broken Into a million shards Decay into dust Surrounded by fear And fragments of a memory Of what remains Caught in a silent cell Unfolding I pray for an omen Anticipate
is all you gotta be dream dreams no one else can see sometimes ya wanna run away but ya never know what might be comin' round your way ya ya ya On a day like today the whole world could change the sun's gonna shine shine thru the rain on a day like to
faced Was this what our elders taught? Dim the lights and live like story book I can't focus for the pinball I'm all shook up and I think I see it all But I know that it ain't that simple I got loose Up on the roof Waiting for you Two-faced Was this was out elders
s left in the wheelchair? Who bothers what's in there? Who worries what life's like on wheels? No body to speak of No willpower, voice, love Who intends to steer us? On wheels I'm some new kind of great explorer I sink the lowest, I go further I'm sailing
mess we've made began to grow like a weed I've tryed to come back said it clear And tell me where have you been When I needed you so much,my dear Like a sick bird is dreaming of flying Once have tasted love we were drunk If i say I regret I will
.. You think I'm sad Think I'm blue Now, that I'm no longer with you I'm on vacation, far away And nothing you could say could ever change my mind Everything is good Now that you are gone I'm dancing with my records on I don't cry about you any more I'm
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like to watch your body move when your ridin on top, on top, on top, on top eh I like to watch your body move when your ridin on top, on top, on top, on top Moving them hips ride me ever so slowly, actin so grown and sexy you know what I wanna see I like to watch your body
folks looks through a telescope And dream of flying high above the stars They say it won't be long 'Til we can haul on a ship to Mars I'm just a simple man There's a lot that I don't know But as long as you're here with me I just assume stay home On this side of t
your way to god, did you think of me. On your way to heaven, did you say i'll see you again. It wasn't me, why wasn't it was me? On your way to to the promised land, did you say "oh, she was such a friend?" Then they took you higher and I don't know if i c
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