: saw your face a year ago you said you'd give me a blow if i would just be your new friend so what do you think i went up on that bet and as i
a represent my peeps Hit up food from all of this Somebody sneak they piece Nothin' but heat for the streets Now turn up that Bone beat (beat) They tried
Yeah girl Can you hear that? It's playing our song Are you sleepy? Take a nap You're not afraid of the dark are ya? [Verse 1] You hear the beat As it
: [Immortal Technique:] ha ha ha [Verse 1] I'm obnoxious, motherfucker can't you tell run through Little Havannah yelling: 'Viva Fidel' jerking off
react, they attack the wack just like a maniac With this, see I'm a brainiac I call you tattoo, you never come off I flip the script with a sawed-off,
knock offs (That's right) I take it out And go bust the shots off (Yeah) Vatos want some pedo Then I'm bustin' shots off Gone through crosswalks Vibrate
can't be there so here's a slow jam. Chorus: Play another song for me, turn it up because I love my baby, my baby(a slow jam) Play another song for
people, people (graffiti writers) It goes a little something like this [Verse 1] It was the last days of summer sun shine'in through the window Life movin' real slow
: Step 1... step off to the dance floor Step 1... step off to the dance floor Push (hey) ((push up on it)) (good god) Push - lord (push, yeah) ((push
at cha crab ass cope and snatch ya ice off, chillin in the back, throw the lights off Waves, water blend, rhyme flow in slow motion Thick snare, I'm feelin
boxers Music off the rockers, your door now Could bounce to the sounds of the D.J Non stop constant hits, with no replay It's easy as 1, 2, 3, move freely
's fun? Party people get stupid we just begun!!! (break) You're get,get,gettin' real stupid As the beat hits your body get ill!!! You ain't dumb you paid dollars to party go off
Imma represent my peeps Hit up food from all of this Somebody sneak they piece Nothina?? but heat for the streets Now turn up that Bone beat (beat) They
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] They call me Young Gudda, I'm all about the dough still, And anybody in my way, roadkill, Everything my hands touch turn to gold
[Chorus x1.5: Killah Priest] My life, though things may seem hard My life, I know I can depend on God My life, things might not always go right My life
done it's smooth sailin once I pull that 'Lac out Next destination I move forward like Jerry Stackhouse And 1, have fun, when you chillin with Ludi We'll slow grind to slow
Oh) Girl give me that Girl give me that (pussy) (Oh Oh Oh) Girl give me that there Girl give me that pussy (Oh Oh Oh) Girl give me that [Webbie - Verse 1
