Lyrics:
black jack in the casino
The man dealing cards, looked like Brian Eno
I ran to tell my bad-bone crew
But by time I got upstairs
They had vacated the room
ain't
N they don't understand
Dem niggas hate, I can tell by da energy
From ah dap, I can tell dat they envy me
If he tell, he ain't never been ah friend
Lekker man, yes ben je er klaar voor? Ben je
Er klaar voor? ben je–
Zijn jullie er klaar voor? Jack $hirak, ah
Say hello to my little friend
M'n
his world
Religion, infliction, obscene
When Satan rules his world
Witness, dismissed, executed
When Satan rules his world
Words and Music by Brian
Let Me Be The One
Blessid Union of Souls
Album: Home
So you're scared, to show your feelings
Baby, I do understand
Well, I don't make
This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large
I'm expecting to sell, yeah
Drip too hard
While the rain got you caught
I be busting like hail
bar as jy lus is vir 'n man
Eksie, eksie ou, eksie, eksie eksie ou
Eksie, eksie ou, eksie, eksie eksie ou
Eksie, eksie ou, eksie, eksie eksie ou
Eksie,
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
Ma damn flow crazy
I do it for ma fans
Ma damn flow crazy
I do it for ma fans
Ma damn flow crazy
I do it for ma fans
Man you can’t tell the lady
I do
hating or they feel embarrassed
Swear I'm never stoppng at that Carroll
That's where they took my man right from his fam
Now every time I'm driving by
man (Brian Johnson)
But turn this shit up keep the bottles popping
My album may have flopped but we keep on rocking!
You're at an extremely loud and out
by my side man I cherish friendship
We design our own lives but can't guess the ending
Becoming timeless n**** f*** a pension
I'll feel myself until I
the jawn I'm telling you when this hits ten thousand, I'll drop the album"
"Ay we finna stream that jawn back to back"
"Say dat lemme uh lemme get back
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
a nigga by surprise, I was astounded
He a real cool dude but why he call me clownin'?
You say'n you don't know bout it? Know bout what?
Atlantic
other pioneer of hip hop is a man who goes by Grandmaster Flash
He was a rapper and a DJ who knew how to turn the average turntable into a musical
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
vir die moffies met guns
En kom soek Parow by die bar as jy lus is vir 'n man
Eksie, eksie ou, eksie ou
Eksie, eksie ou, eksie ou (Hallo)
Eksie, eksie
house
I need some Pizza Loca
Couple dutches
High Life 30 ounce
Brian Flanagan
Yeah i'm the man again
A cocktail sip
I bet the odds
That I'm the man
i been in the house all night
i don't know nothing bout that shit man
I got the album right here
man send this to em
calling in to see how youre doing man, letting you know that I miss you and shit and this summer was fuckin awesome, fuckin going to perkins n shit hugnover
thing that their funky futurist
Classic Stankonia album suggests
This is true of their backing singers, too
And also the brilliantly-primed musicians who
completed?
Affirmative, permission to terminate
Permission granted
Bring it on
Fuck Limp Bizkit, man, Jesus
"Ooh, I can put a Z in my name, I'm bad
I'm
Wind up lock n load like Gun Jack
Dark greeting to yo head now yo health bar wack
Took time off now it’s return of the Mack
Rhymes sharp and still
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