Lyrics:
the walls
Thats all they saw
[Verse 5: The Game]
Hip Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots
I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots
The kings
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
the melody in the neon night ooh-yeah
You bring me back to life
Caught in a darkness, couldn't see the light
Lost in the silence, couldn't sleep at night
and you can tell it in the sound
I ain't never been a bitch and I ain't never back down
I got my niggas at my back and they repping A-town
What the hell
can't nobody do it
Quite, like this (ay!)
Ay! Shades on, them Oakley's to be exact
Now when I sang my song, I'm a bring them hoes in the back
And you
can't nobody do it
Quite, like this (ay!)
Ay! Shades on, them Oakley's to be exact
Now when I sang my song, I'm a bring them hoes in the back
And you
nigga alone he'll be back
In this bitch next month you
Don't want to be back
In this bitch, man don't act
That way go home
Bro you're a millionaire you
it down, finish, give it back up
Wash the dick off while she roll the kush sack up
I'm the truth, tell it, loud weed yellin'
Get it by the pound, we
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
back
And how I call you my bed bug when you bite, bite, bite, bite
Nibbling and dribbling, feeling all of my adrenaline
Tasting like cinnamon, I can
swallows are not migratory.
GUARD #2: Oh, yeah...
GUARD #1: So they couldn't bring a coconut back anyway...
[clop clop]
GUARD #2: Wait a minute --
generation
I am chosen
To bring down the gates of hell
I am chosen
To be the light in this generation
I am chosen
To bring down the gates of hell
You never
that, give me that, JET FUEL
Give me that, give me that, JET FUEL
Oh oh, give me fuel
I'm not doing what I used to do
Now who you? give me fuel
I won't
on a (flight)
(Ayy, bring it, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)
It's the remix, remix, remix
Durkio, take a Perkio and tell me you been hurt
bring back my man Craig Mack
Aye yo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
As the dumbest motherfucker alive figure you gon'
In this world
There will be people who want to bring you down
But do me a favour, son, and keep fighting
Don't listen to their writing
You better
energies floating by?
You ain't gotta pick them all
Some energies people are gonna go and pick
Won't fit them all
Some energies dem evil in disguise
me)
You got me trippin' on my own feet (just dance for me)
You got me buggin' boy (this is the remix)
You bring me so much joy (this is the remix
Intro: Puff Daddy
I'ma make you dance
And we won't stop, cause we can't stop (repeat 3X)
Don't stop
KRS-One
Puff Daddy
Bad Boy remix
Hit me baby
and the water
I am the fuel and the fire
When you're in hell
Only way out is through
Only way out is through
When you're in hell
keep pushing
I promise youve got
bring back my man Craig Mack
Aye yo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
As the dumbest motherfucker alive figure you gon'
[Monoxide Child:]
I Grew Up In A Place Called Hell
Way Down Deep Were The Evil Likes To Dwell
You Can Smell All The Trouble In The Air
But Its
I get mine the fast way (remix)
Ski mask way, nigga, ransom notes (uh)
Far from handsome, but damn a nigga tote (uh) (what you tote?)
More guns
I get mine the fast way (remix)
Ski mask way, nigga, ransom notes (uh)
Far from handsome, but damn a nigga tote (uh) (what you tote?)
More guns
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