fell off, they washed up, they done! What? ! We claimed and we say the game is done! A hot rapper that ain't used Bone's flow? Name me one... I'll wait
snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it [Krayzie] Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy-E 1994, rushin through the door with the Bone flow
'ils retiennent Les cojones vides mais j'ai les poches pleines Rappeur prefere des khos qui mangent des grosses peines Main de gorille sur le Bic, flow
de si faibles battements, tu veux gouter la rue? Suces mon pot d'echappement, continue l'rap tu finis charclo ca craint t'as le flow a Raffarin tu mytonne
Wild up in the club like we wild in the stud-io (uh) You don't wanna VIOLATE nigga really and truly yo (uh) My main thug nigga named Julio he moody yo
you with the shit to digest In this rhyme shit we be some of the world's finest Your Highness, leavin corny niggaz spineless Attack it with the classic rhyme flow
unsolved mystery of how I rotate your chicken golden rotissiere Freak the cheesecake flow from here to Sicily You really need to get offa my, hickory-dickory The main
that's tryin to, stop the dineros Chills with, senoritas, like charro Get drunk off tequila lay low til tomorrow Follow, my flow, get the cash and go
that I lace mine Light up the stage For the homies we make shine Sick the dogs on you Get more by the K-9 Homies on the yard never walk in the main line
on the very highest shelf Yo stay true to my friends and get wise with myself Cause I'm impaired with the spare and all you sucka MCs So be yourself and flow
no gun nuh hide round the lane no fight fi fame and blessings ago shower like rain no pride no ego no shame no one to blame no lava run down the main
Got to stop it, and taxes for guns, wars and wackers Puttin prophet's in their pockets And lock it till I promise [Dante & Main Flow (of Mood)] [MF:]
hen une dose de son funky Ca fait Bang Bang, pour les B-boys Et les bandits bombe a la main Bon bah la maintenant j'ai l'air malin boy. Un flow proche
the chain Unless she likes all that with her brain Bruce Lee flow on the track, clear the frame Hood be the niggas since Wayne and Mac Maine Tez Slim
hope the Crist' get me, spiralin into a tizzy So pissy, swervin on the road dizzy May God protect my soul, angels walk with me First do the flow sickly
t shit changed Get brained in the four dot six Range Shit main, switch lanes every town I hit, switch planes, bitch flipped big caine Flow with no cut
it up loud Rap music let these motherfuckers know what we about I know these gay ass record labels keep fuckin niggaz It's just like in the streets main
I was cookin them O's (Cookin them O's) Like Horse shoes, I was tossin them O's Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow (Cycle the flow) I'm emotional (I