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feat. Mobb Deep Uh huh, yeah Cluminati.. Q.B. (New Mobb Deep) For the year 2G (Best of Queens) N****z know what the f*** I'm talkin bout If
[Chorus] Well b**** n****z get you of the grind, n**** grab the nine and Well fake n****z try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then Well if you
goin, gone, sold What's cooler than bein cool? (ICE COLD) why'all know that I do this for all my n****z and my b****es And it's murder 'til day that I
egospiritual, we thuggin in harmony They say death brings life, there exchange no robbery If I'm wrong pardon me, me I'm just tired of poverty Why them n****z
I think I'm going numb Like I feel no pain I got n****z that's slain I got n****z on lock That's trapped in a box While they losing their mind
Waar is het theater van vroeger Met z'n pluche en z'n franje champagne voor twee Met z'n harlekijns en balletten Met z'n dames en drama's en
[Chorus:] Where my b****es dat would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride) How many my n****z dat would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride) where my
There's no hook on dis cro I'm Juss going straight in for my dead Loc's No cap Heard dez n****z want da drama I brought da lama Upping up my
the mob Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God I know you n****z is broke 'cause I know what you charge Them n****z wishing for a Phantom
Laat je nemen En we gaan er met z'n allen over heen Overheen En we gaan er met z'n allen over heen Overheen En we gaan er met z'n alle we gaan er met
What's up n****z? This the colonel(hu-haha) Mr. M-P(n****)(haha) Come 1 come all, TRU n****z ball(I told why'all) I know there's n****s out
(Rule number one... n****z die, daily, hahahaha) Hear me! Boo-yaow! (Ready for whatever, hell yeah What type n**** be a Thug Life n****? Them
lekker snoepje heen Z'n eigen vrouwtje thuis Bij kindjes en teevee En nog onschuldig vragen ‘Moppie ga je mee' ‘Nee' Wie z'n vrouwtje lief heeft Houdt
What what what is goin' on What the f*** goin' on here? Check it out yo [Verse 1] Holy amazing grace about face Total erase you n****z off the face
I'm in the streets with the Blood N****z I'm in the field with the Cuzz N****z Act tough get touched Ni*** got Big Bang big bucks N****z I'm in
young n****z blowing all these checks I blow racks in fendi for all them times I was fucked up pop a perc to forget it young n***a living like a superstar
[Ice Cube] Damn G the spot's gettin hot So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot? Police looking at n****z through a microscope In L.A.
bakkes vol met bier Z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes vol met bier Z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes vol met bier Z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes vol
sposobność pozdrawiam tych co z nóg ściął los srogi To P do O do Z do N do A do N z kreską synu To P do O do Z do N do A do N z kreską aha To P do O do Z do N
goei mien bakkes vol met beer Z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes vol met beer Z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes vol met beer Z'n bakkes, z'n bakkes,
haar Ze mag 'em hebben Het wachten in het grote bed Dat was het ergste oh mijn god Het aldoor wachten op z'n tred En op de sleutel in het slot
fake, Yo they made me want to earl Blake, hate snakes thug hatin the degree Outlawz on a paper chase Can you relate thug n****z [Chorus] We
hebben Z'n leugens en z'n draaierij Z'n minderwaardigheidscomplex Z'n sympathie voor feijenoord Z'n bril z'n sokken en z'n seks Ze mag hem hebben Z'n
and yo soul rise high remember the DEAD don't die less they F*** WIT' I !!! [Ja Rule] N****z know who dope yo S*** the flow is retched And my gee
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