Blase Blah (Off Tha Head) Kwest Tha Madd Lad

tries to flow, I cast the glow like I was Tim-ex Ease through MC's like a breeze through the trees He who disagrees please, hit the knees complain to deez Well, you know the rest but might not know Kwest

I Met My Baby at V.I.M. Kwest Tha Madd Lad

[Kwest] For Better or For Worse is aight, but to me, On the D.L. the joint where money jerkin off is fat [other] Man that's alright... hey yo look at shorty over there!

Butta-Few-Co Kwest Tha Madd Lad

Ring around the rosie, ha ha Verse 1: Now let me see if I remember, this was back in September Um, I'd say around 2 or 3, my man and me coming past the junior high playground Kickin' the blahzay blah

Damn Kwest Tha Madd Lad

women high, forget, named em nymphos and hoes Made brothers who didn't give a fuck, niggas are what I call those But I guess of all the shit I did foul and improper Shoulda made some shit to get rid off

Lubrication Kwest Tha Madd Lad

My ding-a-ling-a-ling, was ting-a-ling-a-ling All ready to go steady and slide up in her little bitty ting As soon as we got in the rest, we didn't rest, Kwest made progress Off with the bra, tongue

Skin Care Kwest Tha Madd Lad

You won't be dissapointed if you're clean tight or well annointed My AHH, be making you think, you're double jointed Wrapping your legs around my head, neck, shoulders and back Forgettin how to act,

Tha Beehive Lil' Kim

[Verse 2: Reeks] Yo It's your boy, Money Cash, I get love in the streets Breeze in' dro colored Benz's with dutch colored seats Lay in the crib on Tuesdays, duckin' the sweep Nigga jump off, then get pumped

Tha Man juvenile

tellin' tha biz 'Cause tha witness will tell them people who tha murderer is Your main man'll put four or five to your wig Take tha Coke can and throw you off the side of the bridge Gotta be able

Blase Elephant Man

Yep, everybody dance now John [Chorus] Chris, me and di dancehall crew a say, everybody a do di blas People a practice night and day, fi do di blas In Asylum on Monday, everybody a do di blas Dance di blase

Tha Great King Tee

(Really like to rock the funky beats) --> Chuck D [ VERSE 1 ] The majestic great from the head to the toes I ain't in a gang, I'm in my favorite clothes But I can scrap with any enemies or

Capable Luniz

Verse 2 *(Numskull)* For a nigga that make stacks he got to pack Mac's get off when shit hap's shit off some stanky before a nigga gets kidnapped should'a have too late put in halfs been confiscated

Tha Hood Cash Money Millionares

[Juvenile] Ha Ha Ha Ha Ain't nuthin shakin, I'm the same old nigga Still sit back in these and hang with and dope dealers Break the crew off, ride in new cars Get information from hoez about the

Here We Go Trina

even believe you You know what I'm too fly for this shit You playin yourself Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin me That she is just a friend Then why she callin you At 3 o'clock in tha

Here We Go (Feat. Kelly Rowland) Trina

even believe you You know what Im too fly for this shit You playin yourself Here we go Here we go again Now you tellin me That she is just a friend Then why she callin you At 3 o'clock in tha

Old Sam (Sam, Pick Oop Tha' Musket) Stanley Holloway

his arm And he happened to brush against Sam And knocking his musket clean out of his hand It fell to the ground with a slam Pick it oop` said Sergeant abrupt like but cool But Sam with a shake of his head

You Want War (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Turk) Lil Wayne

Head bustin', black fatigues So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet Nigga, respect me When you see tha left hand buggin', nigga, respect it But if you see tha left hand bustin', nigga, your disrespectin'

Tha Weekend Mack 10

[Ice Cube] Tha weekend All you freak hoe's freaking Me and Mack 10 baby come on in Tha weekend This shit got you tweaking Who tha fuck wanna steal what they got?

Tha Problem Cassidy

I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) [VERSE 1 (Swizz Beats)] My name Cass and I'm 'bout my B-I Niggaz wanna be me, yeah I can see why Told y'all How I used to roll and see Clive Hop off

Turn My Swag On Soulja Boy Tell`em

Soulja Boy Tellem hopped up off tha bed turn ma swag on took a look in tha mirror said wassup yeeeeea im gettin money hopped up off tha bed turn ma swag on took a look in tha mirror said wassup

Tha Joint Feat.Steady-B

씻겨나가리 언어속의 무심이 불신이 Chorus repeat Verse2 Call me Steady-B with the no doubt style The phat flow phat camp thirtyfive fhirtyfour my people together tonight just at one spot throw your jackets off

Blase Blase Kreayshawn

blase Go crazy get money I do my dance like no one saw me Goin' down like no one taught me Can't hear haters blase blase She told me I'm the flyest she ever met That's weird cause she ain't even grown

Tha' Lunatic 2Pac

This is the life New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run shit Hip hip, hooray for the AK Spray

Tha Lunatic Tupac Shakur

Never tripped off a wife. It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick. Don't try to flip with the lip cuz I rush shit. Hip hip horay for the AK. Spray when I lay competition.

Servin' Tha Fiends Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

biggest boulders right here motherfucker These motherfucking rocks fat, Hey, at ten 'o clock I don't wanna see None of y'all little niggas up on the motherfucking block Y'all got ta clear this motherfucka off

Tha Bullshit Jeru the Damaja

I'll keep bubblin, got em on the corners like court jesters jugglin, avoid the late night mugging Because stick up kids be bugging I paid my dues so I'm on some exotic island Smilin, sun shinin all off

Vietnow rage against the machine

Vietnow Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on

Vietnow rage against the machine

Turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio Nah fuck it, turn it off Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off Fear is your only god on the radio

Off Tha Chain Trina

Artist: Trina f/ Trick Daddy Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Off Tha Chain Typed by: Dymepieceshawty@aol.com Trick Daddy- What time ya'll??

When The Shit Goes Down Cypress Hill

they follow a hollow point shell's hard ta swallow why wallow when ya come ta roll on i put tha clip an dust bring ya ass on,kickin dust on ya head as tha gatt busts my grip surronded im

When The Ship Goes Down Cypress Hill

kids come sweatin they follow a hollow point shell's hard ta swallow why wallow when ya come ta roll on i put tha clip an dust bring ya ass on,kickin dust on ya head as tha

Cheeba Cheeba Tone Loc

a head of this Skunk Twist up a big bomb of this serious dope Smoke it down to tha dub or roach tip So much damn resin it's startin' to drip It ain't harmful like heroin, this stuff's cheap That's

When The Sh-- Goes Down Cypress Hill

sweatin they follow a hollow point shell's hard ta swallow why wallow when ya come ta roll on i put tha clip an dust bring ya ass on,kickin dust on ya head as tha gatt busts my grip surronded im about

When The Shit Goes Down Cypress Hill

sweatin they follow a hollow point shell's hard ta swallow why wallow when ya come ta roll on i put tha clip an dust bring ya ass on,kickin dust on ya head as tha gatt busts my grip surronded im about

Real Shit Richie Rich

(You betta get down here tha bitch is failin to testify) I'ma black hawk soldier Known for slangin bolders Quick to bring back Everything off a sack Keep they heads ringing And real niggas know

Keep Ya Head Up 2Pac

Little something for my god son Elija and a little girl named Koreem Some say tha Blacker tha berry Tha sweeter tha juice I say, tha darker tha flesh and tha deeper tha roots I give a hollar to

Keep Ya Head Up 2Pac

Little something for my god son Elija and a little girl named Koreem Some say tha Blacker tha berry Tha sweeter tha juice I say, tha darker tha flesh and tha deeper tha roots I give a hollar to

Keep Ya Head Up 2Pac

Little something for my god son Elija and a little girl named Koreem Some say tha Blacker tha berry Tha sweeter tha juice I say, tha darker tha flesh and tha deeper tha roots I give a hollar to

40 OZ Quartet Part II Tha Liks

here tonight I'd like to present the most intoxicated, most inbreezeiated Most anpissipated, group of our time the 40 Oz, Quartet Take it away, gentlemans It's the cap twistin clique that get you sick off

All Tha Time E-40

[B-Legit] All Tha Time E You got the street sweeper broom? [E-40] All Tha Time B You got your chronic there too? [B-Legit] All Tha Time!

All Tha Time E 40

[E 40] All Tha Time B You got your indonesia B? [B Legit] All Tha Time E You got the street sweeper broom? [E 40] All Tha Time B You got your chronic there too? [B Legit] All Tha Time!

With Tha B.G. b g (baby gangsta)

(Chorus) B.G. 4x Fuckin' with tha B.G. Ca$h Money goin' broke puttin change on niggas brain behind me Verse Two: B.G.

Off The Wall Tha Alkaholiks

Chorus: Get your back up off the wall And you can get it, get it, get it, get it (repeat 4X) Tash: I heard niggaz wanna know who flips the most hoes The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows

Turn My Swag On Soulja Boy

hopped up off tha bed turn ma swag on took a look in tha mirror said wassup yeeeeea I'm gettin money (ohh) x2 turn ma swag on .

All The Way Live Tha Alkaholiks

love to the Liks, hit your ass like a tackle [Pow, bust my liquid-ass style Peace to Mad Lib and my nigga Wild Child] Verse Three: J-Ro Yo put in the disc E While I hit the whiskey [Bust a rhyme off

Happy people Skoop on someday

內心は不安だでも keep your head right up! To tha sky! 나이신와후안다데모 keep your head right up! To tha sky! 내심은불안해하지만 keep your head right up! To tha sky! どんな時も (oh yeah!) どこにいても (oh yeah!) 돈나토키모 (oh yeah!)

Lose Control (Feat. Ciara & Fat Man Scoop) Missy Elliott

house Fat man scoop man scoop man scoop I've got a cute face Chubby waist Thick legs in shape Rump shakin both wayz Make u do a double take Planet Rocka show stopa Flo froppa head knocka Beat

Fuck Tha Police Dope

product Yeah mother fucker, i'm sellin' narcotics You'd rather see me in the pen Then me and my friends All rollin' in a benz Beat a police out of shape And when i'm finished, bring the yellow tape To tape off

Tha Crossroads Bone Thugs-n-harmony

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Tha Shiznit Snoop Doggy Dogg

Verse One: Poppin, stoppin, hoppin like a rabbit When I take the nina Ross ya know I gota ta have it I lay back in the cut retain myself Think about the shit, and I'm thinkin wealth How can I ma...

Tha Shiznit Snoop Dogg

Verse One: Poppin, stoppin, hoppin like a rabbit When I take the nina Ross ya know I gota ta have it I lay back in the cut retain myself Think about the shit, and I'm thinkin wealth How can I make...