I kick that cell wall down The membrane gets dead ???? Just imagine the surprise When its emphasised Your imunity is due to me When you're emobilized By the unity And ability Originality
original style I said 'who the fuck are you? I been here for a while.' We got distillers, afi, lfb, and crystal sound Transplants are fearless and the most original
's dwelling it don't scare me, that's fairy telling But what about Hell and Heaven? Nothin' is that irrelevent, you must find yourself, your intent Don't commit
days grew shorter and the nights grew longer and colder The crew became more and more Skeptical about the captain's vision Originally passionate and committed
your hood with a buck, now you've been struck. Stood gangsta in a static gangsta mack, A grown child laying niggas the fuck down. Nate (daz): Original gangsta (original
off her feet, [Verse 1] I'm tired of all the parties and the one night stands, I want a real girl to love and start a fam, I want an original girl, not
of signing me Vocab extensive and glossy Expose a flow so expensive it could drain a small Latin country's economy Commit a verbal sodomy with a dime on Sodom who shot at me(?) Rappers claiming original
space (Repeat Chorus) Are you happy? Are you proud? Then sing real loud! (Repeat Chorus) Note: The original version of this song (This is the Angry) appeared on a 7" EP called "Committed
dawn All those who doze, wake up with your shit gone Emergency, emergency, Dr. Evil, brain surgery Go to court in the trial took the stand, commited
* originally on natas "multikillionaire" [esham] Now as I speak the wicket poetry that got you all scared of me Blasphemy, I'm sacrilegious
my teacher i want to be like Hitler when i grow up When i was 7 disregarded the laws of heaven When i was 10 i started commiting sin I went to church
I be flowing back up in this motherfucker ready to server you motherfuckers heard the words that be going around coming to murder making no sound the original
boys, you know we get busy First up it's the nuts up, what's up? To the niggas from the projects Prospect Park in Brooklyn, I'm lookin' at another crime scene Committed
know you got style We don't take much, just a little bit That's motivation Welcome to the world of your dreams, Colin Where you can be what you want Commit
and gold. Made a plea for you to change your evil ways. A warning: we won't tolerate the way you live in a fall from grace. Back to our original state
murderer, that animal killed my baby's father!" Order in the court I'm sorry for the outburst, your Honor I have an original copy of the police report
Laibach-Apologie" (or "Apologija Laibach" as the Slovenian original version is called) was written in 1982 by then frontman of the band, Tomaz Hostnik, who committed
Is it God or money that really make the world turn? Grab your gun, separate the ones from the real funds Inhale deep and hold it in your lungs The streets was requestin' some original