scene, you feelin' the vibe Throw your hands in the air, scream are you alive Singin' na, na, na, na, na, na [X4] They call me black Jesus, white Moses
'em UFC tap out No plan B, it was nothin' else to map out So we throw stones while we living in this glass house It's been a minute so they ask where
are-you are so dope {*4X*} [Verse One: Legacy] I must be, D-O-P-E by the way the girls react When they see, me they screaming so loud that they voices
Icp has got the dogbeats Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-yeah Bow-wow-wow Yipy-yo Yipy-yeah (4x) Inner city posse got the dogbeats Icp we got the Dogbeats (4
(voice) The year is 1994. Black Market Records, 2001 Records, and Doomsday Productions combine forces to create your favorite click.Make way for the
masters An I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch I'm my brothers keeper til i, die an deserve this bitch (chorus 4x) Verse 4 Better be remotivated
what's my - - name, Young Hov', gun blow like AC R-O-C (With the D-P-G nigga!!) [Daz] Hold up (hah) wait a minute and All my thugs get (get what?) gangsta
minute for true Opera We'd be like yo yo yo Was that suppossed to happen all that foot tappin' voice breakin' now I'm carving Karma Sutra diagrams with the headboard ignored the buzzer 4
wife, And watch her voice hit soprano, I got rhymes, cock mine, Just shits naughty gimmick, That nigga that raps about it But he do it in a minute
Lead voice by george clinton and prince Jump 'em and funk 'em, pump 'em and funk 'em We can funk I'm testing postive 4 the funk I'll gladly pee in anybody
mentality to mercury. Bring it back to Earth and see the same old check the sons of man lay low. We got 4 minutes to finish. (Chorus) Up Straight to
. Oh Heavenly Father, Lord While Her Head Down. Smashed In The Pillow Im Stroking From Behind. All Type Of Positions I Know You Never Been In. The Pillow Muzzle In Your Voice
if I need assistance like every other minute When you need to be watchin them Winona-lookin bitches It's the new millennium We on our 4th pentium But if I even raise my voice
t just another nigga trying to get in it So every now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours
wasn't just another nigga trying to get in it So every now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours
4x] [Chamillionaire] Internet, Chamillionaire.com on my channel Run up on the vehicle, I bet that boy get handled I don't like your tone of voice, you
had the worst kinda fight A lotta dirt slung up when she hung up I could tell somethin' in her voice wasn't right Booked a red-eye at last minute, 4
bleach to fade his jeans With a brand new stay pressed shirt And some creased and wrinkled dreams His face a blemish garden but his eyes are virgin clear His voice