Lyrics:
a trap
Calling me out, I'ma call you back
Young nigga put in the grind (I work)
I shine, I shine (I shine)
I take your girl from the crowd (Crowd, crowd
and shockin' and rockin', go house
Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it (Crowd repeats)
Well hit me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats)
Pow Wow (Crowd repeats)
G-L-O-be
of the Brown Crowd
That is so rough and so tough
Crazy bad wicked the worst and when I'm through
When I rewind a verse
So you could go ahead and try to put me
żeli papą
Wszystko się dymi, się dymi mój tron
Słowa skandują i ona, i on
Ludzie mi dali ten cały las rąk
To mój Crowd, a ty skacz
To mój Crowd
to move the crowd
Bitin me bitin me
Bitin on my style
Bite bitin me bitin me
Bitin on my style
Bite bitin me bitin me
Bitin on my style
I can't hold
No... There's no crying allowed
Not in this crowd
No... Only laughing out loud
Baby in this crowd
We ride with the spirits, we run with the stars
We
Years of sickness and sorrow
And then I heard, heard His name
And I knew I just had to go...
Through the crowd, Through the crowd
If I could just
I'm alone in the crowd tonight
I'm alone in the crowd, alright
Not sure why I never saw before
Not too sure about it anymore
I've got a couple
See her in the crowd got her head swangin'
We head banging see her in the crowd got her head swangin'
My phone ranging money moves I'm maintaining
I take a lot of pride in what I do now
It's hard not to think about the thoughts from the crowd's
What they think of me when I'm showing off my sound
Crowd Rock
Deundre Mi-Chael
Intro:
Oohhh woooeeeYb the superstar yea yeaaa Crowd Rock
Hook:
Say turn it up for me you and your girlfriendyou got
as predicted
Dispatch clean and efficient, mark the hit list
Change face, eliminate the witness
Disappear in the crowd like I'm John Q Public
Disappear in
Give me little space make me walk
If you are a dog hold your bark
You're crowding me I can't stand the modelling crowd
Them gwan like crabs in
the crowd (I do)
Watch how I jump in the crowd (I do)
Watch how I jump in the crowd (what)
Watch how I jump in the crowd
(oh man god damn) boosie bitch wipe
to play ma jam!
Shaking the crowd, and keeping it on
Shaking the crowd, and keeping it on!
Shaking the crowd, and keeping it on
Ma DJ knows how to play ma
NBA
Ron artest in the crowd
NBA
NBA
Ray BLK get it jumping
Yeah
Jumping in the crowd
NBA
Ron artest in the crowd
NBA
We just won a chip boy
NBA
cause I
I'm down, yeah they dumb us down
They don't wanna see us up there
Yeah they want us down, with the loud crowd
I'm down, yeah they dumb us down
The summer came too soon
In every crowd I'm looking for you
And I feel it,
And I feel it,
Feel it
Shiver when you sleep
Collapsing in a dream
And I
CROWD
Hosanna
Hey Sanna Sanna Sanna Hosanna
Hey Sanna Hosanna
Hey JC, JC won't you smile at me?
Sanna Hosanna
Hey Superstar
CAIAPHAS
me
We rock the stage like a playoff game
Don't have to say it, you know my name
Three-point shot, no time on the clock
And the crowd goes wild,
Choice
If the crowd doesn't recognize your voice
So new jacks feel the sad truth the proof
Now you can have the best beat and the illest flow
A dope crew
When I get a little too loud
I like hangin' around in a honky tonk crowd
I like the things that they do
And the places they go
The way they Boogaloo
I'm in with the "in" crowd
I go where the "in" crowd goes
I'm in with the "in" crowd
And i know what the "in" crowd knows (how to have fun!)
and shockin' and rockin', go house
Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it (Crowd repeats)
Well hit me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats)
Pow Wow (Crowd repeats)
G-L-O-be
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