Меня бараны раздражают, по-любому надоело На экране балаболы и сново много слов - мало дела Отменили правило: всегда ответить за слова Здесь начнётся
were kind of like the government, so just repect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate, just respect my conglomerate Just respect my conglomerate, just respect my conglomerate [Verse
And check it out ha. Verse 1: My raps do laps around tracks to the days The idiot vibin' I'm the comma comma Chamelion I use to pop the willy on my
(Saukrates intro) They say we killin' 'em all, all, all, all (Drake verse 1) Hip hop's newest and youngest acquisition, If this was you, I wonder what
and make 'em taste the pine- Saw, snap like dry pine-straw Hold my nuts on ur bitch and make her play combed fine ball Magnificient, dirty Smack critics with a backpack of physics Hip hop
was consumed, and hip-hop was doomed I was bangin on tables, rhymin in the lunchroom I used to walk the street with my ghetto blaster My brothers on the
Uma Thurman, a dude's virgin Verses lettin' superfulious with no purpose **** Continue to walk this earth's surface I was birthed for hip-hop branch out my
the fuck home wrapped in a flag I have nothin but, empty shells for enemies Strike me down, that'll give birth to ten of me Forbidden chemistry, my verse is the dirty
sometimes Someone should throw me a surprise party for every rhyme Every time I do it, I do it dirty like swine For the dirty and fine, hip-hop, I'm
a table for me in the presence of my enemies You anoint my head with oil, My cup overflows Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my
the mic and broke his hand It's not my problem, it's not my fault It's not my concern, I don't give a shit about Them dirty fingers, reachin for the
the mic - we'll start gunnin 'em down! [Verse Two] Watch dis! Your crew is my crew and my crew is my crew Your crew you lied to, my crew will find
) Who? (Some old dude, he's got 26 plaques and he already sold two) Loaded up my saddle, got ready for battle Hid two pieces of gold inside of my satchel
overnight I be as 1990 grimey as I could be And finally society can see admiring me And finally dirty dirty boy, dirty b Wordy wordy free, dirty boy Yeah that's me My
cause you ain't doin too well [Verse 1 - Flip] Now when I pull up in my drop, one switch make it rock one switch make it hop, the other switch make
(not not not nothing on me boy... not nothing on me) Hey.. look.. ah Labelled as a young man dont wanna get old Little thing called hip hop stuck on my soul Loving my
Get Me (4X) Verse 1 While I'm up in the ghetto I'm watchin' it closely My whip is butter for the bread they want to toast me Gold windows on my whip
