Lyrics:
Rock and Roll track
Y'know? (Death Row, ay)
Charlie Wilson, bow down
Aw, yeah (Death Row, ay)
It's on and crackin', yo, this how we doin' it
You
ich glaub ich komm
Klar
Was hab ich davon
Nada
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Von Papa
Ich bin so benomm'
Ja
Doch ich glaub ich komm
Klar
Was hab ich davon
Nada
Gangster-Ära – Rudoph Giuliani
Ich dachte, in New York ist es jetzt vorbei
Dann änderte sich HipHop
Es war Westcoast-Style
Bow, wow, wow, yippie, yo, yippie,
and,
I gotta do my thing to get the cheese again
You can't see me ya better believe it man
[Bow Wow]
Now I'm back for ya
To the Swizz track for ya
[Hook: Tray Deee & Snoop Dogg]
Motherfucking dogg (Named Snoop) bow wow, (SNOOP!)
(Named Snoop) (SNOOP!)
Motherfucking dogg (Named Snoop),
I pop now they wanna come out
Til I'm up now they getting loud loud
Used to hate now they bow, that's a wow wow, a wow wow
Always knew that I would
cause now I drop bombs on CD-Roms
Your raps get pimpslapped, you kickin' bubblegum
Only real niggas know where I'm comin' from, under confusion
Run up
on back on track
I’m back on back on track
back on back on track
After Journey
When I was a kid I listened to the Bow Wow Wow
Shaq O’Neal and Kobe季后赛里暴躁
Bounce on your block then Bow
Now your folks looking at the news like Wow
Don't try to run up on me track meet get put second I'm a golden child
Let's Go
Sælger mixtapes fra min CD-ROM Recorder
En-til-det-to og to-til-det-det-tre
Rytmeboksen spiller N.W.A. (hey!)
Fire-til-det-fem og fem-til-det-det-seks
Højt
but mom stay calm
Cause' now I drop bombs on cd roms
You rap's get pimp slapped, you kickin' bubble gum
Only real niggas know where I'm comin' from,
dollars disappear like Copperfield for a lack of better words?
Let me introduce my friends, that's Huey and Bow Wow
And I'm the pain better known as Teddy
dollars disappear like Copperfield for a lack of better words?
Let me introduce my friends, that's Huey and Bow Wow
And I'm the pain better known as Teddy
Ok, JME Skepta big up Ribs, whats gwarning
Big up Reggie you dunknow
Soon coom home yeah
Yeah, thrown in the bin, thrown in the bin
Your CD get's
Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song
Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha)
We on the track, man
Yeah,
heart
Secondly I want to
Dedicate this song to y'all
Cause without y'all
There is no me
(Lil' Bow Wow:)
I can never turn
My back on y'all
Cause
the destroyer, Kala Bhairava, Rudraya I'm the growler
I'm feeling so high that I can't come down
So when I say Hi I will just bow down
Burning everything with my
Kick back while I kick facts, yeah Dre, sick track
Perfect way to get back, wanna hear something wick-wack?
I got the same exact tat that's on Nick's
we're doing it, wow
Skepta, you look like you’ve got AIDS
You look like you’ve got HIV
You look like you’ve got Gonorrhea
All around your lips
'Cos you
Let me find out he fucking 'round with Bow Wow bitch
Niggas eating popcorn right, rewinding the tape
Now shorty mama in the precinct, hollering rape
the kid, that was making no friends
All you gon' do is just play and pretend
Now bow down to me biatch, you gon' pray and repent
Always talking shit, wanna
[Bow Wow]
I'm that girl loving, car dubbing, rims scrubbing, teen
I've been bad to the bone, since I stepped on the scene
I've been club ready,
to bear
If you ever see me in the forrest fighting with a grizzly bear
Lol. Help the bear
I'm romantic on the track. Call it bow chicka wow wow
Do it for my
Nine eleven Porsche same color as cranberry sauce
I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit
Let me find out he fucking 'round with Bow Wow
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