Who Got Da Props Black Moon

Suckers want to flow but they got no show So I'm a grab the mic, flip a script, and leave ya stunned Buckshot's the one that gets the job done Mic check, I get paid to wreck your set Get ready and jet,

U Da Man Black Moon

Excellerator What, here comes the muthafuckin 5 Patch a crooked I, comin straight out of Bed-Stuy 9-19, I believe When I wanna puff a mad l I got the dutch hidden in my sleeve Then I call my man Reels

Who Painted The Moon Black Hayley Westenra

Not to show the pain inside Just as you walked away from me Who painted the moon black? Just when you passed your love back Who painted the moon black? Oh won't you, won't you come back?

Who Painted The Moon Black Hayley Westenra 외 2명

Did you see the shiny the moon?

Enta Da Stage Black Moon

Niggas know my style cause I be buckwildin on Franklin It's time for Buck cause you're dead and stinkin The original comin through with the boogaloo What you gon' do to the crew, make way for the brothers who

Showdown Black Moon

it now and cry later A mothafuckin money maker so I die greater And everytime I get them visions in my head Everything is red, gettin high from the stimuli Very blurry-eyed dred Said to me, Buck da

War Zone Black Moon

[Featuring Rock] Buckshot: Got a call one late night from my nigga Thor Tellin me Buckshot get ready prepare for war On the streets I peep em in the swarm technique So me and my peoples swarm wit

Magic Moon (Da Da Da Da Da!) Peter Frampton

Laugh and pinch the salt Don't it's all your fault Magic moon, change this tide of gloom Read my hand, how long must I stand?

Buck Em Down (Da Beatminerz Remix) Black Moon

Welcome to flight Black Moon, we about to take you on a journey Yeah... brothers lookin mad fine everything's lookin smooth I'm your captain Buckshot, my co-pilot is DJ Evil Dee We have S-W-N-D on deck

I Got Cha Opin (Remix) Black Moon

Don't front, you know I got cha opin Check my dialect from my diaphram my man (Duck Down!) Don't front, you know I got cha opin It's the original heads, me, and the original crooks (Duck Down!)

This Is What It Sounds Like (Worldwind) Black Moon

And another one (Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha) Buck flow with the speed of a bodsled Bust led to the head plus I stay red Everytime I think about the dead I think about what Makaveli said Fight for the one's who

On Da M.I.C. Illegal

[Jamal] To set it off I got the proper ammunition The skills are profession, versatility and great determination To rip any MC who tests the ill little juvenile Kicking styles, outcast child now

Son Get Wrec Black Moon

* Buckshot is now known as Da B.D.I.

BNS King Sun

just in case I miss one, who can dis Sun and get away with it?

Shit Iz Real Black Moon

Check how I kick it, when I was wicked, around the way Hold my Tec, cuz my niggaz pump by day Drugs and thieves hit the eve of the night Niggaz who fake real, come on a real flight Six feet deep

I Got Cha Opin Black Moon

) man that's wanted for murder Got your block locked down, so don't come any further In my clip is a .22 dumb-dumb Oh yeah, I seen your moms, I hit her off with a jum Know what I'm sayin?

Hip Hop Nation 솔리드

All around the world getting mad props. It's me could it be da J.A.E. in da place to be so lister up G.

HIP HOP NATION. 솔리드

All around the world getting mad props. It's me could it be da J.A.E. in da place to be so lister up G.

How Many Emcees Black Moon

swayze I break..you take Whatever type of shit the nigga buckshot makes The incredible lyrical and original You can kill a bull if you want to take it cool Whatever I see I attack(tack) Fuck up the back black

Da Bichez Jeru the Damaja

> Now a queen's a queen and a stunt is a stunt You can tell who's who by the things they want Most chicks want minks, Diamonds, a Benz Spend up all your ends Prob'bly fuck your friends

Two Turntables And A Mic Black Moon

"Alright party people, it's about that time We want everybody everybody off the stage Who ain't supposed to be on the stage And you trip over the wire, we gon' get Smitty to beat you up" [Buckshot

Heartbeat Props (LP Version) Digital Underground

[Chorus] People, get ready for the heartbeat props (Heartbeat props!) Everybody, get ready for the heartbeat props (Heartbeat props!)

Yeah You Get Props The Beatnuts

right to the kisser Used to peep a shorty and I think her name's Clarissa I miss her, plus the way she freak when I'm sleeping But I'm out to get the loot so I gotta keepin keepin Keeping on, til the props

Fly Up To The Moon Black

Gonna fly up to the moon, Raising all of my money. Can't make it too soon, I am sick of it down here. Gonna rise up to the moon. So this is how the world ends- Not with a bang but with a wimpy.

Black Moon Creeping The Black Crowes

language If I believe all I see I would hate to be around for the dawn Sleeping eyes stay awhile And give me some cause to rejoice A parody of the scene Where my three wishes were granted to me What you got

Black Smif-N-Wessun Black Moon

[Featuring Smif-N-Wessun] Verse One: Steele Here we go, break of day, with a mad live session Down in Bucktown it's Black Moon, and Smif-N-Wessun Pick up the pace cuz we're right behind ya black

La Da Da Imani Coppola

He shines like the moon And he knows just who I am And ever since I looked into your eyes I love you La la la la da da La da da da da La da da da La da da da Things I fell Things are changing Things I

I'm A Fool Wit It Twisted Black

not a suicide imma fool wit it (verse 1) twisted black half man half beast white teeth with the penatentry crease in it you might catch me in some air force ones in da benz wit a plate dat

I'm Fool Wit It Twisted Black

not a suicide imma fool wit it (verse 1) twisted black half man half beast white teeth with the penatentry crease in it you might catch me in some air force ones in da benz wit a plate dat

Onslaught Black Moon

I'm comin' back from of these who be thievin' me I'm incredible also edible Rock it in the stage show, see me in the interview Wanna be worldwide but you get with I You try, you die Don't deny the

Powaful Impak Black Moon

Intro: Buckshot Hey yo, this is straight up for all them niggaz out there Who fronted on some bullshit in the beginning, fuck dat (some reggae shouting) Verse 1: Buckshot Blaaaww!

Make Munne Black Moon

"(One two y'all, ya don't stop) --> KRS-One [ VERSE 1: Buckshot Shorty ] Back in the days we used to hit Pitkin Av Knapsack strapped on my back cause everything got bagged In sight, when I got put

return to da wrongside artifacts

they're props and called up the cops While Momma Dukes is in the kitchen flippin Trippin cause spray caps is missin and I left without permission I got bagged with the darkest black marker I had An

Stop In The Name... Public Enemy

Full fledgin never sat on my legend No shuffle or shoulder shruggin Uncle Tommin nickel & dime rhymin This renegade rippin Rugged trax I love it Sorta black owned Like da Denver Nuggets Pow pow

Da Da Da Prince

Yo yo, straight up Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey yo, call the paddywagon, I've seen a black boy cash stackin' Smirk on my face screamin', "Fuck the Grand Dragon" 4 the fast cash, we be thinkin' 2 slow Clownin

Da, Da, Da Prince

Yo yo, straight up Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey yo, call the paddywagon, I've seen a black boy cash stackin' Smirk on my face screamin', "Fuck the Grand Dragon" 4 the fast cash, we be thinkin' 2 slow Clownin

Throw Your Hands In The Air Black Moon

Verse 1- Buckshot Who you all been waiting for? Buckshot Who can rock a nigga's knot? Buckshot Get you high like chocolate?

Da Bump Black Eyed Peas

that beat that make ya bump ya bump (ohh) Yea, just do what you want Up in the club just do what you want Get into it baby, get off your stump Girlies on the dance floor wiggle your fronts We got

Bedlam 13:13 Public Enemy

Smart e nuff to know I ain't bionic Wit my main man Harry Not Connick Rather rap my black as of Getcha hooked on phonics Good e nuff to know no endo Thru it out tha window Along wit tha Super

Props Music 스트릿프랍스(Street Props)

정신없이 신이 나게 니가 원한다면 아이돌처럼 춤을출게 이 음악이 거리마다 울리는게 바로 우리 목표 욕심이 없어 너무 착해 시작되는 이 축제 P\'s Party on 터뜨려 my Champagne Hey sweety girl 이리 다가와 Say beat 좀 더 Volume up (Yo) 멀리서 어슬렁 대지말고 let\'s work it props in

Props Music 스트릿프랍스

정신없이 신이 나게 니가 원한다면 아이돌처럼 춤을출게 이 음악이 거리마다 울리는게 바로 우리 목표 욕심이 없어 너무 착해 시작되는 이 축제 P s Party on 터뜨려 my Champagne Hey sweety girl 이리 다가와 Say beat 좀 더 Volume up (Yo) 멀리서 어슬렁 대지말고 let s work it props in the

Pump It (Travis Barker Remix Ver.) Black Eyed Peas

Huh, huh, haaaaa Pump it huh, huh, haaaa and pump it (louder) [4x] Turn up the radio Blast your stereo riiiight N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas be envious (who) And I know why they hating

Pump It (Album Ver.) Black Eyed Peas

Huh, huh, haaaaa Pump it huh, huh, haaaa and pump it (louder) [4x] Turn up the radio Blast your stereo riiiight N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas be envious (who) And I know why they hating

Wrong Side of Da Tracks Tame One

book I know who took it I know his whole tag because the fag writes his name crooked The ink I use might stink, but you gotta think I got my props Hoppes, cause my tags don't shrink I'm taggin and

Wrong Side of Da Tracks The Artifacts

book I know who took it I know his whole tag because the fag writes his name crooked The ink I use might stink, but you gotta think I got my props Hoppes, cause my tags don't shrink I'm taggin and

The Onslaught Black Moon

I'm comin back for all them niggaz who be thievin me I'm incredible, also edible Rock it in the stage show, see me in the interview Wanna be worldwide, but you can't fuck with I You try, you die; don't

da booty a tribe called quest

[Q-Tip] Question What is it that everybody has And some pirates and theives try to take [Chorus] Da Booty (and if you is a crook than you takin' it) Da Booty (and if you got money you shakin'

BLACK MOON RISING Majestic

angels of hell of passion the vision of power it's taken by storm mercy from hell reach my soul Freedom is here still running warm blessed by the red crimson sun Raging with fury of those who

Black Moon Rising Richard Andersson

angels of hell full of passion The vision of power it's taken by storm mercy from hell reach my soul Freedom is here still running warm Blessed by the red crimson sun Raging with fury of those who

Black Water Doobie Brothers

Well, I built me a raft and she's ready for floatin' Ol' Mississippi, she's callin' my name Catfish are jumpin' That paddle wheel thumpin' Black water keeps rollin' on past just the same Old black