Lyrics:
Verse 1
Hit the block sideways with the lights off
On 23rd a young bitch about to get tossed
Straight jocking the triple golds I was rolling
[Intro - Royce Talking]
Shout out to my nigga B-Love. Music pro
"Invasion"
C'mon.
[Verse 1]
Yes, Bic
They call me the Flow Boy
I'm dope
I'm about
[Verse 3:]
If you ain't respected by the streets then pussy nigga
move cause this shit over
Here resevered for da goons an we ain't friendly ova here so
deep is your love
Verse 1
Would you babysit some kids that ain't even yours
Be at court every morning with them bad nerves
Break ya niqqa off
nigga we gon apply pressure
N all the niggas over here certified wettas
(verse 3)
Now if you ain't respected by the streets, then pussy nigga move
'cause
the back and I bet
You neva seen a nigga with tha pound like this
I ride by the club and evry body get loose
The hoes get to tootin, all the niggas get
Lucifer's Evil Twin: key of C (13-bar blues chords)
Intro Verse (slow-ca-pella):
Ah well a lord have mercy i can't stand it no more, just puked my
at)
[Verse 3:]
[Boosie]
We come threw we stomp you, you owe us we chomp you we soldiers who want to knock a fuckin dome loose ima
Always be a savage
Make It Happen
Lyrics by Al Crespo
Music by Al Crespo
Intro:
Hey, don't stay so long outside or else
You might see the world's other ways
All that
& I
I went and got it by any means
I never let none in between
I was all in from the rip
Nah I ain’t never trip, I’m still me never switched
[Verse 1]
(Verse)
Chillin with my Vato sippin by the pint
Chillin with my vato fuck with drodro
I den met a couple niggas who done hit the ice
Boy I ain't
thought we had it figured out and didn’t, but we ain’t know it.
Verse 1:
Man I miss the college days. I broke the rules every now and then. I wasn’t
loose lips, by the jungle flise
Suck the pearl tongue juices, off you fly misses
Take her out to the Spark's stakehouse, gentelmen style
Coincidental,
tell the story
Just loosely based on delusions
The loose ends was always frayed by conclusions that we had met
Now my head is wetter than rain
Brain
Seeing people motivated by the game
Impersonated by the fame
Got it going like I’m bane
Ima feel it while I shoot a bullet in your brain
Feel
Verse (Tec-9):
Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my chrome K up,
Straight playa from Uptown, where everything goes down,
From up in the skinny
Chorus
It ain't over now, more battles to be won, we overcome only by the blood,
In God alone we trust, we are Jehovah's sons, so we hold it down,
like you crazy, he got classic shit
[Verse 2]
Its the killa kid from the bronx
Holdin down to the death
You can hear the squad comin
By the sound
it)
You gonna make me fuck somebody else
If you keep on treating me the way you do
(you don't wanna do it, you don't wanna do it)
Verse One: Foxy Brown
After Katrina, after the towers
We holds our heads high after disaster
[verse 1]
They couldn't kill me holla if u feel me
Hurricane Katrina victim in
just got paid (you know what time it is)
Flow vomitus, one verse burst thermometers
Whenever Droog's in the spot (you know what time it is)
Yo I'ma
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
D"rxx Verse
D"ily oper"tion is to the step in the "ren"
Cl"im " price th"tʼs h"rd to e"rn then "fterw"rds, Iʼm s"ying see y" Below the
he"vens but
stop yea
This verse is all wrong
This verse is bygones
Well versed in house calls
I'll get ahold of you by any means
I let that semi squeeze
If anyone
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