c'est "marche ou ...[uzi shots] rage de vaincre trop d'crasses ecrasees, pouah les chiens s'fachent crachent leur haine, s'calent et guettent leurs proies ca ..., a 100
E, Wiz, Block E-N-T Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, Lets Go [Jody Breeze] From the A all the way to Compton They say the new N-W-A is comin Keep your
demise in the tarots Your first platoon's D.O.A. and M.I.A. Soldiers of P.O.W., we move like the C.I.A. We leave no evidence or fingerprints, court adjourned
E's to get got And I'm thinkin of a sorry clown we should jack 10:30 is the time I start bailin "Chill from C.M.W.", the girlies yellin Pay no attention
nigga with that good hydro Headed down South with 100 Elbows To open up shop 'cause this weed gotta go [Verse 1] I just got back from that windy city Wit 100
brought you "Chief Rock" Now, um, underground's my style to this I have vows and I swear to my god I'll always rock a crowd So (um) peace to my area, N.W
REFRAIN Les putes sucent des bites pourtant c'est pecher Dans ma Z U P illicite, on ne fait que tricher Et a l'ecole c'est Rackets dans les w c
man tu digg ji c' nu t'a fid... *se c'e il sentimento non c'e pentimento *tipo i Neri Per Caso, *ora questo ragazzo fuori di casa sta a casa *100% puglia
que Tara Emma t'es belle et ma copine elle t'aime pas Emma t'es bonne et ma pile va bientot claquer Emma t'es froide comme le carrelage de mes W-C Emma
Now we N.W.A., we Niggaz4Life Thug lives is lost, Bad Boys is punished Everybody wanna be 'Pac but they not 100 Rats and snitches, self-haters and hood
(N.W.A.'s "Straight Outta Compton" plays) 'Eazy is his name and the boys is coming (Straight Outta C..)' [record is suddenly cut off] Hold it now,
m n o p q r s t u v w x y z The end The edge Q 100 anal lube 101 100 102 103 104 105 106 107 .1 .2 .3 .4 .5 .6 .7 .8 .9 Live z 90 89 88 87 86 85
streets I got that eeeeasy! (IT'S THE UNIT!) This WestCoast - is miiiiiine! (LIL' NIGGA!) [Spider Loc:] I got a 100 young niggaz with' me hollerin' 2 C
(feat. Bo$$) [Spice-1] It's the motherfuckin heist so don't ring the alarm 'G' It's the B-O-S-S and the S-P-I-C-E So, put this gat in your pants (right
my styles, check my files I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to tell the whole truth Keep it gangbang 100
woop) The West Coast is in the house sayin Why you talkin loud?!? What you talkin bout?!? [Ice Cube] Fuck all the critics in the N-Y-C Who wants to
(feat. Ice Cube) [Chorus: W.C.] If you was born in the '80s then I'm probably your papa Cause 9 times out of 10 I fucked your mama 9 times out of 10