CHORUS x2] WE come to rock, YOU come to jock! WE nice the vibe and y'all niggaz dick ride! YOU come to hate, WE snatch your plate! And YOU get your food
Jus In Time To Get The Bricks Run To Da Store, Get Some Quaker Oats N Some O.E Tell How Pi Gets For Me He Let U Owe Him He Know Me (Yeeea) That's They
oh yeah Sing me an 'O' do do, Dah do do, dah do do Dah uh huh 'V-E' do n, dan do n, Dah do n dah dah L-O-V-E: love We're on a mission of love And nothing
and a MP That's all I need to show you that I'm a emcee (yessir!) So you can chase the fame, cause simply difference is, you a Beamer, I'm a Bentley -
asked about you last night asked if you were seeing someone else it's no big thing so how have you been doing I'm kind of seeing someone new myself are you
her up at midnight I say I'm feeling scared Boy you've got to let it go I tell her what we've got is so right can it last out there In this world you
Ich will nicht mehr als drei Akkorde können - 1,2,3 1,2,3 Ich könnt' Euch nichtmal ihre Namen nennen - E,E,E E,E,E Was wollen die Fuddler mit
deezy, we supposed to be a theezy And yell a beezy, do it how we do it Doozy deezy, where the easy, tell 'em easy His name is N.O.R.E. Don't push and
nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang-banging L-O-C and to
life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang-banging L-o-c and to the brain
than Jon Belushi and Dan Akroyd Governmently engineered like E Bola for this rap garage sale by this industry I'm trying not to get fucked like 2Pac in jail You
'm N-O-R-E what Im not a sky cat So there for you put ya own shit in da back N-O You see me style out You see me foul out You say my album took long like
, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce (yes, you're bouncin'), rock, skate (you want to skate, yeah) Roll (yes you do), bounce Now everybody get your bounce on Dan
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Bounce (yes, you're bouncin'), rock, skate (you wanta skate, yeah) Roll, (yes you do) [Baby DC] Now everybody- get your bounce on Dan
chorom sarajin ne sarang Munsin-chorom jiwe-jijiga anha Hansuman tang-i kojira shi-jyo~o~o Ne gasum-sogen monjiman sah-ijyo~o (Say goodbye) [GD] Nega obsin dan
m that nigga that'll spot you, see you in the streets and box you You acting like you a problem, I bet I do something 'bout you Run the South when it
make you say, "Daaam!" Alkaholiks got the rhymes that'll make you say, "Daaam!" Everytime I make a jam, make you wanna say, "Daaam!" E-Swift, test the
