Lyrics:
F on a freaky verse f on a freaky verse
F on a freaky verse
I bang g\ but I stay that P
Might flip flop like my name JT
I’m training cum and ride
Noyd and P
Nah, never it's nothing for me to cut 'em
Nothing for me to touch 'em
Nothing for me to kill
Nah, never it's nothing for me to buck 'em
peyote, I know you feel me
P's song is a natural tripping me
My rhymes is so vivid
You start to see things
Way different, America's fake
I was fast asleep,
Tu andas atrás de mim
Como a pêra atrás do ramo
Tu andas p'ra me enganar
Contigo fica o engano
Contigo fica o engano como havia de ficar
Como a pêra
the shit up
D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up
C-P T, L-B-C yeah we hooking back up
And when they bang this in the club
Baby you got to get up
Thug niggas
Alfacinha se és amigo de Lisboa vem p'ra rua
Ouve bem o que te digo
Dá-me o braço e vem comigo
Que esta marcha é toda tua
Mas como és um bom vizinho
Olhem p'ra marcha da Graça
Que é o trono de Lisboa
Vejam como vai airosa com ar de menina boa
Dizem que é namoradeira
Que tem mais de um namorado
O
não fico
Só Lisboa quando passa
Só Lisboa vai tão bela só Lisboa tem pregões
E acende os seus mil balões
P'ra fazer inveja à lua
Só Lisboa tem tal raça
(oh yeah)
H-IJ-K-L-M-N-O-P (alright y'all) q-R-S T
T-U-V (say what) w-X-Y (y not)
Z
Here we go the birds and the bees
And the flowers and the trees
You
what I want y'all to do for me
Kick back and blaze one up to this shit
Y'all know who the fuck I am
But if ya don't
I'm S, N Double O, P
Yes I am
They're called gold diggers
She's a gold digger
She's a gold digger
She's a gold digger
The P had a close call, quiet as kept I dated this (Fly
plus I'm down with O.P.P
The best part about it, I got AIDS, bitch!
Psych, I'm only kiddin, only do it to ugly women
Cause the pretty one's puss smell
Homocide
Rivalry
Garnd theft buglory
Purgory
Emergency surgory
A.P.B.
They lookin' for a G
You ran through a field
Hopped a fence
And climbed a tree
9-1-1
Knitty
Scarface and Gambino, New York City
It's P live and direct, stab ya neck
Ice-pick bloodied up ya whole entire shit
Live shit 1-9-9-6, ask your
like Pharoah
Now you send a ticket for me
It don't have R.S.V.P.
Oh Lord
It's a war party
Me no want to go...
You've invited all our wise men many
the pute
The loo-pay, rank near my nost to rock the block
Hittin' niggas upside the head with rocks in socks, Glock on cock
Back, trigger-hap, P P P
to the crime rhyme Houdini P
Keepin you niggaz in perspective
Mobb, representative, call me the specialist
Professional, professor at this rap science
Up in
Guinness
P.O.W. niggas is found M.I.A.
We move like special forces, Green Beret
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in '89,
punk, slack up.
Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by, Yo P
[Parrish]
What's Up E.D.?
Pass
Huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...
I'm puzzling (Huh!)
Puzzling (Huh!)
Puzzling (Huh!)
P-P-P-Puzzlin'! (Huh!)
Still Puzzlin'! (Huh!)
Slow down baby
Cause you can get rugged, tough, hard like P
Tried to play my man but you couldn't touch me
You faggot, no comp' rapper on a quest
Sweaty fingers find 5p 4151683
"Hello Miss Collins you`ll not know me. I`m in the undies
Business, see? Please please can you tell me the size; how
p-p-p-prince is who I am
So tell my mother that I never wrote a whack jam
But some times I get n-nervous and start to stutter
And I f-fumble every word for
T'en as des yeux, mon p'tit chiffon bleu
Regarde un peu, on dirait qu'il pleut
Je m'y promène comme chien mouillé
Flairant ta peine à tes souliers
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