(Blue) Sorriderai E ti rivedo come sei Incrocerai Lo sguardo mio per poi dirmi addio E mentirei Se ti dicessi "ora vai" Oramai? oramai A chi
Ora che sento il cuore che mi dice fermati Ma oramai non posso Non potrei farti male mai E poi farei male anche a me Tu lo sai che quel fuoco che brucia
in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggy eyed shit And every other nigga that rap, sound like my
I've lost the use of my heart But I'm still alive Still looking for the life The endless pool on the other side It's a wild wild west I'm doing my best
a big zero as a figure I'm gonna end up with a big sum 'Cause if you don't like one jam, I always got another one Different, specifically I don't copy Tear up the track if the flow sounds
: Ice-T ] Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a
ABCDEF Im A G To The End The End Of The Road But Back In The Kitchen At The End Of The Stove Looks Like We At The End Of The O Drop A 4 In A 20 Ounce
Get you all impossibly dirty Get you all impossibly dirty Sounds like a love song Sounds like a love song The most incredible baby Uhh, mmm, mmm, mmm
Yo you gotta hear the sixteen I just laid B.G. Oh word, that shit a hit, that shit sound crazy Yo check the phone man, the phone was ringin before Yo
Quick Like Bruce Lee [Chorus:] I Got The Feeling When Im Chilling With My Aunt Jackie The Type Of Music When You Use To Make Your Aunt Happy The Type Of Sound
Beat In My Trunk (Chorus) 15's in the trunk, 4-12's in the trunk, 4-10's in the trunk, 6x9's in the dash license plates rattlin, bumper keep draggin,
little homies burn up no regal I've been tryin to do this music thang and just go legal I don't know why my name in your female's phone But you really startin to sound
CB4 niggaz just keep comin at me Got as many beefs as 50 and a nigga go to church Could you imagine if my hands was on work, I don't know [chorus - Biggie Sound
screamin we lost him Life suddenly divorced and fuck it it cost him You want beef say no more Brace your delf nigga its on We spray 4 4 s bitch
't had them little homies burn up no regal I've been tryin' to do this music thang and just go legal I don't know why my name in your female phone But you really startin' to sound
it's on I get at Dawn like Marvin Gaye Starvin' since the days of Kindergarten When I dye my ashes, flip my coffin backwards Blow shit up like the 4th
that sellout shit I just want to jam 4 you I just want to jam 4 you, everybody get up I just want to jam 4 you I just want to jam 4 you, get on up "
got shot when I touch your hair Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Sex 4 sugar, sugar 4 sex Girl, you're been
