Lyrics:
vanara clan,
the search for Sita began...
Fierce vanara warriors went North,
south, East and West
The troops that went south were led by the trusted
A thousand different ways to get paid
With a phrase
Days go by,
I be hibernatin' gettin' high
Dreamin' 'bout L.A.
Penetratin' somethin' fly
Down in
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
fuckin' with?
King Kong ain't got shit on me
The last who rock, the last fuckin' dance, nigga
You know I'm a Blood, no rag in my pants, nigga
What
fell in love with the streets
Crips, the Bloods, G's, the Kings
From the North, South, West, to the East
I fell in love with the streets
I'm a rare
saluthwal' usizi, we-ma (We, madoda)
Sake sakubona, sakubeletha, thina (Beletha, thina)
Sake saluthwal' usizi, we-ma
Step-by-step
Step-by-step, there comes
The Mad Hatter's Song Lyrics
Oh seekers of spring how could you not find contentment
In a time of riddling reasons in this land of the blind
By
There's a war we're fighting
On the front line for our King
It's a battle for our souls
Against a heartless enemy
Let us rise soldiers united by
the summer heat
But when you turn up by the south street
The tint lights up my black and white
I don't believe in the fate they say
I keep awake in the tipsy
and me
Talkin' Ezekiel with Kenny Rivero within the South Bronx
Theophilos showed me the honesty when the sound's off
Babies in Moscow shaving hair off
station
I be in the game no rules is how I'm playin'
Underground king
Bitch kiss my ring then get naked
Pimpin' these hoes by the days inn
It's amazin'
I'm
the king in a crown of thorns
You lost; I thought by now that you would have stopped fighting
But you're still out there, scratching and biting
I won; I'm
their friend?
We gonna go down south
Some of that south funk, you know what I'm saying?
What you really know about the dirty south?
Ha ha, check this out
Yeah
I'm a L.A. brawler, Gracie Academy hallway loiterer
More shows get my pre-orders up
Six deep, packed in a Ford Explorer
I toured the whole
with us
That south side, they fuck with us
By Detroit, they fuck with us
That Mississippi, they fuck with us
That Cincinnati, they fuck with us
You fuck
in them cages
Don't you get in my way cuz you ready know how my aim is
Turn all my street niggas to some king's Lebron James'n (Aye aye)
Woke up and I
Here's jewels to live by
Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed
Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe
A bomb
Here's jewels to live by
Identify before you enter and can't leave with weed
Fuck that, we waste no time in search of those who can't breathe
A bomb
there to know it
What everybody wanna see
It's the City of Angels and constant danger
South Central L.A, can't get no stranger
Full of drama like
the blood king
They say the sky is the limit but I reign supreme
Well determined motivated by the struggles I’ve seen
It’s a hard knock life if you know what
revelation,
The final conflict, it's near,
Ride me baby.
I love you,
I do,
I just get confused by the things that I do.
Baby, I am so complexed,
Oh, Oh,
So beat it or be seated, Gee I'm mad undefeated
Young boy, you can't see me, run along and make pee-pee
I was rockin' rhymes when "La-Di-Da-Di" was
Coast - west Coast
South Coast - North Coast
East Coast - North Coast
Olata- Dodo yen lata
Olata - Olata
Dodo yen lala lala la la la Olata
Ola la
King
y los Wannabe no se mencionan por aquí;
si ya me caí hasta del destino me reí,
esta sheet solamente la caga el Pinche Homies
Estilo y flow del más
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