Lyrics:
[Intro: Kiddfresh LDN]
If you got a Dream that's truly worth Fighting for then know that we did this one's for you
Y'all Ready??
[First Verse:
there
That's what you take
Oh yea....ye..yeah!
So, count your blessings
Name them one by one
Look around and see
What JcH has done
You are bless
[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you
Intro/Chorus: The Lox
Can I live til my last day
Hittin honies that be na-sty
Gettin money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't
EXPERIENCE cND LIFE IN PcRK HILL cND STcPLETON HOUSES IN THE 2000s...
NcRRcTIVE STYLE CONCEPTUcLIZED BY crtist/Producer Robert DarkaShade...
INTRO: STREETS
I'll give ya the intro
I'll give ya the hello and I skip to the hell no
I'm knowin that the money the reason you there for
A tall figure, all y'all are
of y'all
And if ya immature then I'm out the door
I'm on fire gettin' head by the
Harlem Boys Choir
Dreams, dreams, dreams of fuckin' an R&B dick
the strange name
I show no shame
Cause god gave the me the gift of game
Now, who are you?
Mutha fuck you and your crew
You think of drive by's
Nigga I will
high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't
the hole
Waller opens another page harley Quinn
The Harley icon and laughter are heard
As we cut to a
Wet Harley having her mugshot taken
By the Gotham
here.)
We both work 'til late,
Catch the fifty-eight.
Usually asleep by eleven, (asleep by eleven)
But somehow it didn't seem right
When you
made it
But we're gonna shape it
Too deep for the intro I'll dive deeper
Lost Kids working harder than Grim Reaper
Who'll be there in the end guess we
By Roth Brooks
Oceanwave I believe eh! Eh! eh!
I believe in are children
I believe children of the whole world!
Africa children,
Education
Children
SouthWest GA warriors
To come in packs, to feed, taking what we need
To succeed, you know what we gon' do, on this road
We gon' explode, now are you ready
[Intro]
This goes out to all riders worldwide
Let that playa ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a ride
Where playa hatin killers and the hood
and Miley
Yagi just might be
All mighty
Lyrics on the brain
And beats in my veins
Like some beats by dre
And production by ye
We not tryna be good
Mutha
My first time online: 1995
My neighbor's new computer, we took it for a ride
Addicted from the start and it wasn't ending soon
In jpeg rooms seeing
I'm a kid from Massachusetts with a Drake run
Making this I was locked in, by good surroundings
In the dark there's no lighting
Intro ends, story adding
the current
And keep us underground but we mainstream surfing
Verse Two:
The army has been assembled one by one
This four-hundred-year oppression shall be
the club and does our thing
My goonies by the bar
We ghetto superstars
They know just who we are
We pistol poppers chopper choppers
Blame it
Intro: Puff Daddy
(Don't stop, I'm not finished yet [8x])
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever gonna stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when
the key
When will we learn, when will we learn
Folks, you know that….
Times are flying by, there’s no more time to waste
Come on and join this revelation,
it, map it, we can score
it, I need three guns, and a soldier to stand
by the door wit. No bullshit, I loaded up my
lyrics and two shotties
or lose the battle
Get burned by volcanoes, get blown by tornadoes
Cause mother nature signals, is trying to warn NATO
We got a new terror threat, it's
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