Lyrics:
Murder rap shit, I spit, for the vets who love it
By the time you read this letter
Your head gon' fly off your shoulder for lying
And I'm a be in bed
on the posters
Sold explosives, bottle rockets by the grosses
First taste of big money, now I need double doses
Don't need no features, we got Ghost to host us
knowhatimsayin?"
From the heart of Medina, to the head, to the east
To the plaza houses, a.k.a. The Mountain
To the rugged lands of Shaolin, yo
We rock all, all,
Funky Cole Medina into Dust On The Bottle never slowing down
Little cutie in the corner got her hand in my pocket for a lap around
I said hey good
through Medina wit a Evisu Jeans and Nina's
Stop by Juniors we hittin' cheeba
Briefly, crackers observe
You got the undercovers
Niggas just love us, we
caught up by the side of her breastses
She'll murder you while eating your breakfast
You'll die wanting to try how good her sex is
Baby's shit wiggle
in you
Let free be between us, you my Medina
A queen like Amina or Fatima
Redeemer of passion, we both had compassion
For the Black diaspora
pesticides
You can get your best ghostwriters, get them all to testify
Have you ever been stung by a thousand hornets?
Five hundred killa bees, buzzin'
them hammers
In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
Medina all - red; mira give me - head
Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general,
them hammers
In that new Jag wagon, with James Bond vagrant
Medina all - red; mira give me - head
Bad bitch, look like Eva Mendes
I'm a gangsta, general,
by
Jeg sier opp på jobb i dag
Woah oh woah oh
Jeg vil ha en tjej som er ensom
Jeg kan være den som
Tar deg til en uke til Paris
Hun gillar min stil
Hitmaka yeah
Give me all the pretty women
Form Pasadena to Medina
Conway get in between you
Then peep the prognosis
We pop toast and pop corks
was on thirty-four cruisin' through Medina
I was just a Neo 'fore I had the nina
I had the snapback with the t-shirt
Practicin' my ollie, I could
heads crawlin, too many creeps (crouchin)
And when I slide by, I glide by
Easy, pa, this ain't no drive-by
So relax the lines in your face
Ease your hands
Bobby Sparks Enterprises
MIXED BY: Mike Medina at Palace Cleaners: Irving, TX
CHIEF ENGINEER: Rico Gonzales
RECORDED BY: Bobby Sparks II & Rod Steger
På en lille café, i den indre by,
der sad han så tit og ga' den sidste ny:
Han komponerede viser, ballader, rock og pop
for fantasien leved' var
they background vocals
[Talib Kweli]
Local, state, federal cops have been payed properly
To protect the property
How can i just stand by and watch a man
til å lyve, må ut for å feste
Med min LV hakke fake ass stil
Junkyard fitter med Fila fit ew
By jente som gjør som hun vil
Hele veien ut, drar hele
Should be on my shoulder weight, and like bussing tables or something
The fact you listen mean I'm doing well
Did I mention you could change the channel by
I met him by Snake Pond, my hand on the flamer, my bomb
I park, Rae, Ghost, then lit up the bong
It's nightfall, nothing here, nothing to fear
additional vocals provided by
Alejandra Medina
Yesenia Gomez
And Areli Vargas
This album is a collection of true stories
While a bit exaggerated
That
Will grow one day to be the chosen one
So he grow under the tutorage of his uncle
One day when they were traveling they were spotted by a monk there
Monk
Just for niggas acting shifty
Sticks and stones break bones
But the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smoking blunts by
praying and straying
So you can say that i'm slaying
Sex sells, so do slaves
Found my trail, time to blaze
My quill out day by day
Execute like play by play
.jpg/300px-Metal_Millenium_2014_Bogota_(48).jpg "Medina Azahara")
.jpg "Jessica Medina")
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