Lyrics:
gon' feel like E.T., how you gon' wanna call home/
See they be talkin' and be bumpin' them gums/
But them same mothafuckas when they shootin' they
the air,
Throw your hands in the air, in the air, in the air,
Sweaty belle rings on a door across the floor,
Friendly big neck motherf*ckers hang out by
you know how talkin'
On a Sprint feel 40 bang on him
I give him that Shawn Kemp feel
How the dog house in ya backyard got a
Backyard and you strugglin'
All they talk about is dollars
You ain't talkin' to man, holla!
Two doors in the air
And if you celebrating put your cups in the air
Let me see your
Word is bond, we got it goin on
C'mon throw ya hands in the air
Brand Nubian'll rock to the break of dawn
In the air, in the air
It's like
Listen...
Nicko: I'm the one out the(r)e all on me own...
Steve: I know.
Nicko: ...I'm doin' a drum solo. N' I've got fuckin' talkin'...
Steve: N' I'm
Whoa
And you say New York City (uh huh)
Back by popular demand (ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya)
You been waitin' in the bay for us so long baby
We had
I've been grindin' my whole life, nigga (know what I'm talkin' bout)
I've been grindin' my whole life, nigga (know what I'm talkin' bout)
I've been
(Let's go)
Negro, sto solo coi miei blood
E non cambio mai, ma fo' sho
(Fo' sho) è gari (Gari) , 24
7 è gari (È gari) stay by my side everybody
(Everybody)
trash
I guess 'cause you was so good with a
Freeway they keep givin' you an E-Z Pass
"Yo Goodz! Why you talkin' like this?!"
I made loopholes for gettin'
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I'ma grab her by her hair
I'ma fuck her like a bear, I'ma fuck her
H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday yall got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
Im talkin shit they didn't like
Ridin marble
what you talkin'
Nigga what you talkin'
Nigga what you talkin'
Tell 'em to lift it up (no doubt E)
Yo this here is big boy shit (yeah) for the over
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
n'fertere ay
Gure neper gjepa gelqere woah
Ruju prej gjarpnav n'grass
Jom tu bo lek by myself
Nashta e bleje un ni sef
Nashta e mushi ni kace
Nashta e mushi
Swaggaer
(Swaggaer Music)
I Got Bitches Calling Me Private, Niggas Talkin’ & Plottin’ (What)
Public Enemy #1, I Feel Like Bin Laden (P.E. #1)
But You
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
money ain't the topic, homie, I ain't even talkin'
Hated on by the workers but I'm cool with all the bosses
Catch me flossin' at the mall, talkin
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
nothing like air
I no come London to snap picture (Gbagbe)
Hennessy on ice that's a mad mixture
If you try us we go come beat y'all
I'm chilling by the sea
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
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