for poesia negra for the Black artist's name to "express our individual selves without shame." and it?s all that we can do and i cry for guillen "tengo, vamos a
with a snub Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin' in the club til' they coughin on the rug Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud My role model
dick hard now if ya with me Pour a glass and drink with a nigga know what I mean ? I ain't trying to turn you all niggas into alcholics Alcholics
she do, with him It's all good with me Soo-oooh-ooooooooh [50 Cent] Yeah They can't do it how I do it, I'm #1, I knew it I thug, do my thang, and gangsters
walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud My role
out, does that make me a quitter? In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today
the morn' We up with the birds, to put it in word is born. Give it a set dress! - We can write we rest Put a hole in his chest, my niggas do it the best
' across my mind. I could've been Valentino if I was born in another time. I might be solving a case or swinging from a tree. Share a joke with Crosby and Hope; we
a little bit against a little Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh! A little taste so they can test and make 'em see how we the best and I'll be realer
the future can be solved by mankind because you create them. And you have to believe in the future, it's what we have to do. We progress, we always progress
niggas Riker's Island Ge-Grey Haven Big Un That's right y'all Word up All y'all, all y'all crumbs We made it, nigga Step the fuck off True indeed, true
be blessed! Yes, it's all for the.....(all your wrongs will be redressed..) Yes, it's all for the.....(you must never be distressed....) Yes, it's all
Chasin' me down the street, takin' pictures in a van It's a thin line between a dick rider and a fan Got love for all of y'all, especially those that
, what all can them muscles do?" and he said, "I can turn a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too." "Can you swing a hammer, boy?" "Yes sir
my homeboy Tino "What's up?" So get a good look bro Get a good gander I'm made in Detroit but my name aint Stanzler Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus While
we on a mission to get right, workin street corner in the midnight Picture the scene, these fiends with fire Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a sack of
turf, like me and my family Pimp tryna make a dollar outta fifteen cent Bustas on the corner of the block gettin bent Me and my folks we on one (on one) We
