Lyrics:
bottles
When I spit, you freeze like terracotta models
Not a fan of you lot, be rapping facts till I drop, I'm boutta be popping off like rockets
Big up
(Chorus)
[PD]
I took rap by the throat & locked it
P-Diddy fixed all those who tried to stop it
Some of y'all tried to blast off, but couldn't rock it
Bongo By The Way
I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still
wanna see me you
Better look through my front windscreen
Timothy
So many haters
You get me, everyone's dissing Westwood
But as soon as their album
Ok, JME Skepta big up Ribs, whats gwarning
Big up Reggie you dunknow
Soon coom home yeah
Yeah, thrown in the bin, thrown in the bin
Your CD get's
Snoop talking:
Ay yo G-1 I been listening to this nigga Quik album
& he ain't got no songs about the pussy. You know
that nigga gotta have something
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
but she's a big slut slut
Because she's like an olympic gymnast she can't keep her legs shut shut
So that's me
R.a.p
Come join the team
Or the dream
If
took shrooms
And I think I seen your bitch in Quavo's room
Yes, you did
Animal yeah we takin' off to the moon
YRN the Album coming soon
Can a nigga
Nature O P P
You might call it Treachery I guess I'm just a O D B
Uh that's when I knew that it was time to jet
Soon as she just st-stuttered and start
Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real
equal
His new album in stores - Tical 0, man
The Prequel
You know how we do when me and my crew bang
Been rapping this kid
Since he was down with Wu Tang
em' Worldstar put em' Say Cheese since he acting like mouse
Don't try to snatch shit boy we gon bang it out
Young Big Munna I took a dangerous route
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
on
Check out 9th street, a big sign, El-Pee got served in neon
Trendy indie underground 'cause you haven't got a choice
Take away your elitist buddies
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
We blast eights at whatever
Yo my son is the weapon of choice
Soon as the nigga speak y'all bitch
Niggas wet from the voice
P! One of the best you one
talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead
we ain't gotta hold D
Shout out to my cousin i call him big E
We all bout a sack so you know we go eat
These niggas be talkin but really they sweet
KRS-one, Big L flows
Son of a gun with the Buffalo
Head on my wrist is a P1
Made more money than E1
One time Chinx, two time Yams (Yams)
Get the money
nuttin' funny
Show, these motherfuckers, just how hungry you
Get, when your feet are touchin' (kid a nigga hungry, yeah, he one of ours)
P gunna,
or drown, motherfucker you sunk
You hearing my shit and you like that's a thump
I bang on my chest, dun duna dun duna
You is outside by the trash at the dump
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