Lyrics:
Chains
He broke my He broke my
He broke my chains
He broke my He broke my
He broke my chains he broke chains he broke my chains
Called me by name
Oh yes, p.s., C.M.W., and you can get my duck sick
You can get the duck sick
You can get my duck sick
You can get the duck sick
[ VERSE 2: Tha
Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is
Song Title:“I Have A Dream, Do U Have A Dream?” ( Rap Version)
Writers: Eric Dennis, ToQuon Tha MC, Brutha Gimel, Johnny J, steve e ross
Artists:
Woody Allen,
BA7 got more art than 7 BAs
Dreams of driving Impalas, we needed King 98
I been listening to The Sign by Tekniq and Karizma
The sign of good
much
Microphone
I do this for all my cartel worldwide
Arise, my niggaz in Oslo
I do this for my boys in Warsaw, PH city
Stand up for tha boy
We are
Lifestyle by Rasheeda
Chorus(x2)
I'm checkin out yo lifestyle
O you a trojan
I know you hopin
That you get chosen
I like em frozen
Icy with tha
(WOO)
And she like 'Boy, you tha truth' (You tha truth)
And he like (yeah) 'Boy, you tha truth' (you tha truth)
And she like (hold up) 'Boy, you tha
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family
Recognize royalty
Been fly nigga peterpan, but I skydive in a mini pad
Doing drive bys in a mini van
Nigga why try when they been a fan
I'll advanced, In a trance
Sky
[Hell'o'Him]
Figli di Noyz, XVI, Zola, abbiamo il pedigree
Siamo qui, a sputare sangue in bocce di gin
Roccia fusa sulla faccia incorona i veri king
Se ti abuso
tongues...
Baalthus VANE: By all the gods of war! Stand fast, hounds of the Imperium!
'Tis true, steel is no use against this ignoble magical trickery!
they refuse
To worship our idols and gods
My name is Hannah, my first born son
Now stands before this king
Guilty of keeping the Sabbath laws
By
check my history eventually you'll get told the same nigga big dogs a damn fool a fixture in the game and I play it by my own rules damned if I'mma change
by that store i cant let em tax us
My name speak for itself so i dont gotta talk folk i dont gotta act tough!
Cause if i say the word youngins swerve
alarmed the cops
Now the pawns thas armed with blocks gon try to storm the top
Because the king on the throne was knocked
And them bitches no better, they
Jisdin aya tho tha dhup par na phele wala sham
Asaan hai kya itna kisiko bhula dena
Lagta kitna ameer jo tu thi mere ek ghena
Kitna koshish ki rokneki
whole jaw connect too
I select you, so motherfucker bow down
Niggas swear Tha Pound got so much style
So many styles
So many styles (style)
So many
Smoke weed by the ounce, got me losing focus
Stems seeds, not allowed, gotta finish rolling
You dont know by now, lemme put you on then
Im
and Dub C
King Tee, Eiht, Kurupt and Suga Free
They Master Ceremonies and they Move Crowds
See, I'm from the west coast and I'm so proud
This where
kahin bada tarsa ye manzar dekhne ko
Jab jata tha studio 500 rupey leke jeb mein,
Har ek gaane ko 25 mint me record ese 4 kiye ek take mein,
Mana jeb me
Doppiogiochista, doppiavocista
Ti c'ha messo in mezzo Esa
Quando eri un nazista
A fare hip-hop sul serio
Qua nessuno t'ha vista
Adesso fai la cubista, sembri Gerry
Let's do it
[Intro: Juelz Santana Intro]
Okay (Jazze)
We in the motherfucking building (Dip Set bitch)
I heard my man T.I. is the motherfucking
con Laïoung
Poi te la prendi con Galla mi
Nomini invano pensando di farla franca
Te la sei presa con me, non arriverai a Marra
Del bong eri il king
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