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NOW WE B.C. REPRESENTIN R.O.K WE NEVA LOSE 따분해 죽기 전에 벌써 분위기 데워주지 우리 셋 말고는 안 믿어 B.C. 존재 너의 꿈 굽히지 않는 고집이 fuckin our Attitude Ah ah shake em all cross
paintings in France and Spain to the Venus of Willendorf Around 2000 B.C. Southern Russians migrate in small units Those who travel West populated Europe
Samson I feel like I'm Samson, yeah 500 B.C. I feel like I'm Samson, yeah Main long and I'm feeling breezy None of y'all can beat me I'm the best out
the pump (fuck yah) B.C. came with the funk (fuck yah) Reebok bitch, with the pump (fuck yah) Tell these dirty thots, I don't want to (fuck yah) Reebok
Robots, powered by piston steam The spectacles fly into sea New Eliminators of atlantis - B.C. War spilled in the funeral times Traited powders cross acid
2-5-0 You know I'm up in the B.C. yeah Go and hit my phone Picking up late in the evening Dial 2-5-0 You know I'm up in the B.C. yeah Go and hit my phone
Ultimately at the mercy of powers you can't comprehend The journey is just beginning but one day it must end Five hundred thousand B.C. man sparks
Or selling my soul to Satan, six figure record deal protection's my religious denomination, B.C. I be the coming like when Mary's water broke So let there be
Ha, B.C. poppin' plan b cuz a condom not for me And this music better pop off by the time I'm 23 Ha, niggas on a roll, where my money at All my fans
B.C. I’m DLA frontline nigga… hahaha… Yeah Stunnas Muzik… Bienvenue au Kamer, la cage aux lions. Ici c’est Douala Des bails nous on joue,
watch for the crosses, you seen this shit before History been written for me, B.C. before Jesus born Seek, destroy, keep it goin', demon boy, bull horns
And everybody on the couch need psychiatrist, nutritionist Word from the mother a new edition is just recorded antediluvian like B.C. The birth certified after
man to a bankrupt chruch Chorus: Cause this church is my church, not yours And the wisdom knows the truth And old testaments agree Fleet St. B.C.
got C's in school but they want me as a Sea-Bee Build Rome in a day like the folks back in B.C. Move quick when we hop, drill sergeant is floorin Drop
Yeah, I get bread by the loafer, I got the sauce like salsa Said I got drip, so will, you can follow that shit This B.C. drip, got two cups, then I got
It was in ancient history, four thousand B.C. Back up in the jungle in a coconut tree Hanging on a branch up under the sun Was a meddlesome monkey
It was in ancient history, four thousand B.C. Back up in the jungle in a coconut tree Hanging on a branch up under the sun Was a meddlesome monkey
A long time ago, about a million years B.C. The best things in life were absolutely free. But no one appreciated a sky that was always blue
It was in ancient history, four thousand B.C. Back up in the jungle in a coconut tree Hanging on a branch up under the sun Was a meddlesome monkey
A long time ago, about a million years B.C. The best things in life were absolutely free But no one appreciated a sky that was always blue And no
A long time ago, about a million years B.C. The best things in life were absolutely free. But no one appreciated a sky that was always blue
A long time ago, about a million years B.C. The best things in life were absolutely free. But no one appreciated a sky that was always blue
We only have the weekend You can serve it to me ancient city style We can party like it's B.C. With a pretty sixteenth century smile It's
boy I drive a pickup truck and I don't pass the buck And I always speak my mind I'm hooked on TV, Rolaids and B.C.'s And I know how to have a good
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