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We've found 29 lyrics, 1 artist, and 2 albums matching e layer:

Artists:

Klaus Layer


Albums:

Layer One (Pale Forest) · Layer Cake/O.S.T. ()


floor
Make the guys get dizzy
(Make it funky)
Totally def as Evil E guts the records and the beat is kept
(Make it funky)

Stupid fly,it's got
is low then turn it up whoa!
Just wait
Then bag it up
You got the key homie
That's the recipe

[E-40]
Before you decide to elect yourself in
sayer 

Depletin MC's like the ozone layer 

May acquire my desires and like vintage wine 

we shall sell no rhyme, before it's time 

I'm,
knows what comes next?
Architect of the arch musical dynasty
Once again another set from the S.A.B.R.E
Headphones set alight from the heat we supply
to the Himalayas
	Kinda thick, layer for layer				(2x)

[ VERSE 2 ]
Sometimes I sit and reminisce about life in '87
When I was doin my thug game, brain ten miles
Limit affiliated be givin' me dap
'Cause we got these hoes on our nuts like jock straps
Perhaps you've heard of this Richmond playa
Ho layer, infrared
none of y'all want to test this 
From bus tokens and transfers to Lexus 
Never sex less, they all want the pipe layer 
I come bang on that ass so I
notes while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer
your breastplate, meet ya death date
Rook down a E4, look, it's checkmate
No other way to describe a catastrophe
The plan was drawing blood and displayed
Don't drown in the mo dawn 

On to the disco 

Sisco got me laced 

Scorch a half a quart 

Then E&J get chased 

Bronx vigilantes, call us big
they began to exist
when they established this branch of hell
in seventeen-seventy-six

Now there are thirteen layers of stone of the pyramid alone
with the crew or with a young freak
It's Jay Tee comin cooler than most
Rhyme sayer, pipe layer from the West Coast
Where we toast, kick up and hang
you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace,
than that Ike Turner
Hours later, it's lookin' good for this player
Oil formed and I just got my third layer
And if it's cool, yo' nigga yellin' fuck
Brooklyn Military (OHHH YEAHH)
N.E.W. Y.O.R.K.
We`ll ratch yo` ass like floors that`s parquet
Glorious, come stomp on tour with us
(M.O.P.!) We,
to sell em instantly (instantly)
One look, you could tell it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch
was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night, sold
and fit Timbaland's shoes
And next up

I'm a lead that's me (ay, what's your name?)
D.O.E on the M.I.C (and where you from?)
N.Y.C, make a billion G
me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They should make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that stripped ya for
me 'til then keep stompin in your Air Force O-N-E-S Nikes
They should make scriptures wit my flows
I'm the young Bishop Don Juan that stripped ya for
[Dres]
Black Sheep, ready to nova, I gotta get up and get over
Yo, Lisle, Lisle put a, put a little
Little bit of, bit of the layer on my voice,
you were lonely, but you must've been aware; life is a series of calluses, this is just another layer. So, build 'em up, tough it out, yeah, that's your
shine for me, send a bunch of angels to your rescue
(E the elo hinds?) it's him trough the sins
Never dismiss you, god is the realest love that I've
writing,
And I'm rapping, and I'll fighting 
All the layers of green apathy
Clogging up the zone. 
Because I'll analyze your world,
I'll analyze your
nothing to do but write about my L-I-F-E, put it
Down on paper, so what you feel?

I live for today, motherfuck another hour, it might be sour
Never

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