: (M) Universal Music Publishing Si cruel ce reflet de moi-meme Dans cette glace qui me glace l'epiderme Si reel ce reflet, qu'il nous gene Cet embleme
: [Talking] B.G. I don't play Shit real nigga This cut throat gotta play it raw Verse:1 Lil' Turk Gettin' killed aint no thang in the N.O. Some people
still ridin around with my chrome Here it comes - ready or not [Tony Yayo] Yeah, yeah My little shooter's 16 from the projects Glock-16 with the Napoleon complex
: (feat. B-Legit, C-Bo, Richie Rich, E-40) [Tupac] They say [Intro/Chorus:] [B-Legit] Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin [C-Bo] Where I can
wips like Cigar Gamble all the time like country-curly head Prince and Tata Po-po under pressure too, they know what they facin Go against crews like B
while Nas saves his hood from the most cowardest rappers (Nas) He held a mass appeal and a little boy smile Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul
Dolce Gabbana Fendi, Louis Vuitton, Gucci and Prada A nigga like Jungle to always come thru Shine in yo hood whenever the fuck you want to Cause I'ma B
up your transisterin Hot 97, KISS-FM or B-L-S, with your hand up her dress Chillin with your girl while you thinkin bout ya ex Not too easy not too complex
To Allah's my idol, eyo so Dominicano (get 'em) On the streets, squeezin' them 16 shot Germans Up north, had beef with them Germans, complex murders [
at her like my name is Tech N9ne bitch When I said it she went balistic meanin' she was with it and lovin' my complex rhyme shit (Yes, yes) I had it
ange qui detruirait tout un cri Mais la justice c?est pas son fort c?qui compte pour lui c?est l?confort Capable de remplir son frere pour vider son coffre-fort Complexe
a la nique sa mere ( nique sa mere ) J?me reveille avec des mots d?tete Gueule de oi-b encore a m?rememorer la cuite hier Pure zonnar neglige debrouillard et sans complexe
a front, or a sign of riches I'm hoppin out, iced up, in designer stitches of course and you still wonder what it cost We floss, me and Munnie B, sippin
: Oh...wait a minute now.. Ha ha ha....Come on.. Wait a minute now.. Check.. [Zack de la Rocha] To the Young R to the E, the B to the E, the L Never
three theoretically, E = emcee squared But there's a sucka born every minute, it appears That's 1,440 a day, 525,600 redundant rappers a year (complex
my molecular structure based on the table of elements I'm Cmx4, Nl3, Iv3, plus Tg2, Rd4, Ms4, Gr1, At5 (????!!!) I'm complex with curriculums combinded
Ah, I can't sleep again tonight Because you exist, because I was raped by you Why do you believe their voices? Ah, I won't be able to sleep again tomorrow
Opening Song Angely i demony kruzhili nado mnoj Razbivali ternii i zvyozdnye puti* Ne znaet schast'ya tol'ko tot, Kto ego zova ponyat' ne smog...