Lyrics:
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't want to boast but I know
She's the toast of Kalamazoo
(Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't want to boast but I know
She's the toast of Kalamazoo
(Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
you would do it again
Nasty ain't brand new shit with a blend
D, to all my Detroit Play Ballas
And I can't forget the phat bootie ballaholiks
A, for
of a G
Straight packin a heat
Puttin it down straight on the concrete
SGV style, never smile, ghetto child
Lil D, fuck my enemies, SouthSide Academy
but the chronic ain't jokin', the PxMxWx is still fuckin' smokin'
[Big Heavy talking]
Yo D, I think we need to drop somethin' for the nine tre,and
of body experience
The state of bordering sleep
Let go of fear you should concentrate on
The light that leads the way
Condition D, time to leave
Projection
to bounce
Soon as I walked out my door
Oh yeah man there she goes
I saw a fire on the fourteenth floor
Her A, said hey and my D, said oh
She's from
Styles, Danny D, come on
You know who this is
Ya lo sé, ya lo sé que él te ama
Y en tu cara ya no hay lágrimas que eres feliz
Como fue, como fue que me
pushing that ying and that yang, you know
That D, that rock, that cane
Aww, yeah man!
Now she moving like she can't stop
She can be from the Thailand
you
So baby turn around go ahead do what you do, do, d, do
If you want it, baby come and take it
What your giving girl you know I wont waste it
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't want to boast but I know
She's the toast of Kalamazoo
(Zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo, zoo)
Years
With explicit in our expression through music were causing hypeM.C Old, Awa, D, Sabre, Heath, J.P
Bringing you recipes hot flavours with the beats now
We
yeah!
Sing Hallelujah!
D, E, F is like 4 5 6
One more time I say y'all, come on
Party people, come on
Sing with me, oh Lord, come on, come
ain't no guts, up in this fool
But to my niggas who be jailin', like psycho P
And hard time and Dunno D, up in the streets
We standin' down 'til they
until we see you vatos drop
Busting off shots, running from the cops
We don't plan to stop until we see you vatos drop
[Royal T]
Homey uno D, by three
(Fanatix)
'Velli
Turn a young boy to the D, not Abba
Dotty, know Dutch, not nice like Baka
Under my coat, that's a brand new wop (trust)
Man
And she know my squad is on on on on
She so sauced up tonight
I'll put it in your life
Have you feenin' for my (my)
Vitamin D, bae follow me, bae
I
der Rallo, mach' Action am Block
Doubel D, aka Heckler und Koch
H & K with me, got twenty-two shots
And I been mourned now I got me a mop
Jeder von
me ah mek, mi can't air it out
Mi brightee, big bottom, breast dem size D, wifey
Real life, you're better than your IG
Ride me, film it like Spike
and collect, ayy
Fuck up a cheque, fuck up a set
I pull up with D, we stacking up P
And if you talk shit then I'll block and delete
Casanova
La tua tipa
Perro de la C
Y con el Tirano D, pura rima de caché
Par de locos mexicanos de a deveras, ¿cómo ve?
Haciendo puro R-A-P, chingón como DVD
¿Y ahora qué?
turn it backwards that becomes p o t,
nothing but primo trees,
so high its like im in the nose bleeds,
i could reach out and touch g o d,
lemme roll one
seven, eight
Ma 'sta machina quann' 'a jett'
A, B, C, D, i' so' 'e Napule
E tu 'e do' si'
E, F, G, H, uagliò vattenn'
Nun teng' 'e spicci
Dammi
yessir waking up, greet the birds
Couple girls free my nerves
I give her that D, deserved
She like to think I'm hers
I told her just heed my words
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