Lyrics:
you passion, desire through freedom and play
It was killed by the time, but it's still here
It's all right, think what you wanna think
Move your mouth,
better then number seven
Trauma is always better than addiction
Brick by brick
The communists have taken away my house
But I took it all back
I should have
An unidentified Ferrari looking object flying by me on the highway
You know how fast you were going?
Nah not at all man
You must have been going pretty damn fast
Junji Ito shit
Hands on your body and I twist it
Baby, push the limits
Darkening my vision
I can taste the blood dried on my lips
I made you spill it
I
buzzing three by three
The little one stopped to dust its knees
And they all went buzzing
Round and round and made this sound
Buzz buzz buzz
The bees are
seven members,
That's it. That's all you got.
Eight! Eight!
Lick a shot-shot. Boom 5 4 3 2 1 wanna make you jump up,
It's like a clean cut
Slicing
Gargle beatas you stabbin' that heart or haul
It's the habit that scarred the nina
But I'm buzzin' shots by the dozen
Dare of the crew, Caribou Lou
Bound by chains
Counting down til the end of days
Power is evil and
Evil is ours
Praise for the demon
That made who you are
Two hits
Three hits
Take you
Knock It
You mother fuckers better rock it
Ain't nobody wanna stop it
This is the new funk hop twist
Knock It
You mother fuckers better rock it
Ain't
tryin' to spit
But you can't spit it like this
I come equipped to rip, any battle
And leave him strung in his crew
but they put me in the twist like
The disco ball is spinning
And these lights are dimming
Come on let's go and do our shuffle
Dance and forget our struggles
Let's take it step by
featuring Brand Nubian
[Lord Jamar]
Aw yeah back to basics kicking shit in Asics it's like this
It's just a day in the life (of three black
nigga)
Chevy super clean, two or three screens
Watch a nigga be to the left I lean
50 karats in the crown, niggas no more scheme
Just to let you sucker
I'll do anything to hammer
Shwii nfa mi hu matra earth I'm in the sky
Life be hard Wey we go do anything just to get by
Sagaa anaa mi rap na Kyi s3
flick ashes, got big staus, so I don't
Need a dime, I got big baggage, bitch
Yeah I blow it by the zip
Anywhere I go it's on the road on every trip
Ask my
love with dirty lean
Fanta, fruit twist, I'mma mix this
Now it's bread, my crepes too clean
Responsibilities, huh, yeah
Not for me, 3.5 clouds in my
Pyromancy – Lyrics By Na’Listen
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo
Uhh
Nallie
Nallieeee Aye Aye
Na listen - Hah
Nallieeee Aye Aye
Na listen -
'cause you are so fresh.
Doggy Dogg, you are the best,
Rock this beat 'cause you are so fresh.
Will if you insista,
I guess I'll twist her,
But give me
connected
Its been a minute, I can
Say that my rebellion ended
Try twist my words and tell me
That you didn't get the message
Try twist my words and tell me
break it down
[ VERSE 1: The Fresh Prince ]
Liggedy-ladies and gentlemen, hello, and how are you doin all?
Now there's a problem that we really have
Do the twist, twist for Ice-Cream
C'mon dance, Misdirection
You can take new nicks for Blue Jeans
But its 3 if you're dead
We are trapped, make it
So it's like
3.30 in the morning right
We've been up in the studio the whole damn day like
Boys make sleepy an tins
Then I hear this kick and I feel
down, twist the nigga
Your times is up
We gangsters, killers, thugs
Pimps with plenty of hoes
And when you lose bitch, that's how it goes
Bitch niggas we
more
The oyster is open for any to pearl
Still she's got three different lullabies to sing
These fruited images are delicacies
Was it
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