these tunes And for you to stress a nigga like I?m running these hoes is outta line Goodbye to your life, pack up your clothes and go [Hook sung by Nina
note to keep his phone on My little 'cause'll know cheap tricks are homegrown Travel to a place sweeter than home, listenin to Nina Simone Repeat this
a scale of one to ten, I've been rated a twelve, right You know this and these cats hate it I got nothin' outdated if it is, it's self rated S-class with everything voice
.! Californ-I-A!" (repeat 4X) It all started on a Saturday night, I was at the Tilt Faded off a eightball, when I got the phone call I recognized the voice
feel blessed In this madness I holla at my nigga in the sadness Remember when your mama tried to beat you with that bat? Shit, remember your chick Nina
rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to tell me lighten up Put some Mase in your voice Lord willin' I ain't killt
big bad wolfa?¦ 86 sick streak inside of mea?¦ (1st Verse) I'm giving em a dilemmaa?¦ The coming of a killer, the phantom of all niggas who wanna be "Nina
The stompers! The jail breakers! We gon start this shit off right! We got KCMO in the house tonight! We gon start this shit off right! (Off right!) We got Tecca Nina
[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in session If you came here to hear that
(Lyrics by Bebel Gilberto, Nina Miranda, Chris Franck) Tentei contar Tentei cantar Tentei just la la la ia Tentei tocar Também danA§ar Assim
Demon voice: (flesh flesh...) {laughs} come on boy with that force you can fake like you Whores but if you ain't rollin' with the lord (bitch ass nigga
pizza arrived, and the mother superior began to bless the food. Now this woman normally had a gruffed low-pitched speaking voice but as soon as she began to pray he voice
mud and about to feel ery'thing from the flat foot Calicos collective, have you ever seen a four so clean like a brand new nina My nigga Daz (Sigel Sigel
[Deep voice] We gon' screw dat [Chorus 2X: Mike Jones] Bring your music down to H-Town (we gon' screw dat) You better tell ya girl cause this shit come
a nigga back Let me make it simple and plain, run up and you'll get your brains blown To the side of the curb with that plastic thang, thang Nina glock
heard the sound Of Nina's voice on the juke box xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx And I was so lost down there Out of love and walking alone But walking beside me Was Nina
