Busta Rhymes)] I'm so hood (remix) And if you feel me put your hands up Hood My hood niggas can you feel me I'm so hood And if you ain't from here you
your self worth is, The past that you carry in your purse is a gift and a curse when you going head first, Is it ATL, MIA, LAX, JFK, Lyrics courtesy of
cioe' Brother Punene il cammello muore You, don't listen to Brother Elio listen to me Brother Punene yo Godete don't worry on the cammello brothers and
ad un pilota A un conduttore Di vetture dell'amore Dell'amo-o-o-o-re Tu Sei il pianista per me --E tu --Il cantante ideale --Per la mia musica Sei tu
mondo trema... Cazone de mia fera ventura Said come nulla qua gi dura Qual luce e qual nove beltate Che chided di nostr' instabli fede? Cazone de mia
The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she lost Cause she couldn
a 4-5 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck Chorus (Lloyd Banks) But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make
: (Gue Pequeno) In the streets it's getting' hot... [Richie Spice sample] In the streets it's gettin hot, and the youths dem a get so cold, searching
, oh nanna ehi mama ehi taxi, piu veloce adesso segui quel Dj Questa televisione a me mi rende depresso io ne ho una tutta mia e ci manifesto di senso
I walk alone in my lonely sanctums, The road is long and wherever you guide me, I will go You crucified me, you made me bleed even when I was dying for
un grattacielo vedo gli aerei passare poi guardo giu voglio saltare voglio imparare a volare e allora volo via siamo in viaggio io e la mente mia guardami
Get down and get down, get down and get down, get down and get down I say I could do this everyday. Get down and get down, get down and get down, get
mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me, for me, for me! So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you
: De me niazi me pion akus apopse afto to tragudi De me niazi me pion akus apopse afto to tragudi su aksize mia kaliteri angalia su aksize mia kaliteri
me, a word that follows me everywhere and asks me for answers morning and night, "why", I don't want it anymore, I'm bored of it. Carols and triangles
to you and you want to hide. And the rain...and the rain...and rain falls harder and harder It is raining on the city, from early on, and night falls
the Rocks I get lost in the crowd and again in Kalogreza, wrong ! And I take a train, I take a boat and an old bus, that seesaws and trembles to and for
a short break. I learned to be with you, to lose you, to find you And to live with your love's risk. I learned to play, to win and to lose, And to live