Spoken word. Have ya heard? What's it all mean? What does it really mean? What is it? What exactly is it, is it poetry? Is it prose? What is it,
Traducción: Bif Naked. Intro (OKENSPAYORDWAY.
Bliiiiiiiiit Lime mic'la Krys again Ya man a KRYS deye mic la Yaw yeme K.R.Y.S Bliiiiiit REFRAIN Mon nom c?est K.R.Y.S Gwadada soldat Fume le riddim
's a magic number Because two times three is six And three times six is eighteen And the eighteenth letter in the alphabet is R We've got three R's we
Jay-Z] Uh, uhh uhh, Kel's Young, M, X, tra, money, let's go [Chorus 2X: R. Kelly + (Girl)] Where you get your little body-adi-adi (do you want it
Julie: k 2000, on est les kids de kitt David: that's right, you were the kids of kitt David & julie: on part ... Julie: c'est sûr, on les trouvera
k them tricks (f**k them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's
B Dropping it, Y Ain't stopping it Have you watching it K R She says she feels it in her heartbeat I Makes me feel only you S But to her it feels new
the motherfuckin' joint As far as moms bust her in her goddamn head Dumb bitch, that's the reason we're going up in there She don't know what the fuck she's
look closer to me I'm a mad man, this is a real life movie, mad max S.K.'s, A.K's max,,A.B.R's spittin' and it ain't a rap My mommy dearest pray for
I got the heart of a s-s-s-s-solider I t-t-t-t-told ya I ain't come to play y'all My mind has gone AWOL Find it I will pay y'all My money is yay tal,l
be me, why y'all hate to work I read every line of the paperwork That's my job, 'till it's all done Corn on the cob, mc's it ain't all fun You might
see no pistol's in the holster Watch the dot's on your forehead I'm gunnin' while you're runnin And there's plenty of bloodshed There's no sympathy over
Whoo, yeah, turn it up Alchemist, you know what to do Bump that, turn it up, whoo Crazy daddy A'yo, y'all niggaz can't fuck with me, my flow's nuclear
I gave y'all the heat, y'all distributed the shit Y'all bumped that shit, y'all had faith in this shit That's why I love y'all shit Whatever y'all need I got y
And tell your niggaz to get back Before somethin' happenin' like you gettin' pimp slapped Thinkin' of a true star You'll come out with P L A Y E R,
As long as it's funky....alright..okay [yeah] As long as it's funky...alright As long as it's funky...alright...okay As long as it's funky...funky for