, I, I took care of that though but I'll tell you what look at this " "Yea, you got beat up to take care of it, man they They beat you so bad, they had
y'all think he playin' when he tellin' y'all he the first Whutchacallit, alcoholic, with that 32-gallon thrist Who was the first whutchacallit? Actin' foolish
, it's time to fight now I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile Threaten my life? One day you'll understand (C'mon!) They say that pride is the sign of a foolish
And when the sun's out I'll stay in and slumber Oh, all for the sake All for the sake Of a foolish love For the sake All for the sake Of a foolish
t gotta stay away from it, it's all good If you wanna get under it then I guess I can fuck with it Before I got on this beat, it made out a bucket list
will all my foul ways But you never come when you period is five days I gotta be high to be around ya You make me beat around the bush just to beat around
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
Ia??m godlike, Beat ya like a blum blum drum stick, Mumble something I come through dumpina?? AK 47 pumpina??, blow like a trumpet The foolishness
[Intro: Killah Priest] You know this beat is crazy, right This the beat right here, yo They gonna love this when they hear this, g [Chorus: Killah Priest
Skilly bebop beat rocks, steady over kicks and snares So what you scared for, unprepared for Tunnel rat schematics, score from your average rappers new
of revolution, none other Which brings us to the next move It's a simple case of show and tell or rather show and prove Of made up gang moves and foolish
ill will i can't get no better this greenlight 2 shit foolish i'm always with a new chick you know just how i do this yeeeeah and i'm a killer on this beat
m dropping these pleitos Hell, don't get me confused I'm not those vatos from Cleveland It's Lil' Rob gangster, simon the Diego Demon, screaming Fiending for mine knocking down your door with the beats
All your favorite things Never moving Recall a night You went out to have some fun Racing down the road Never returning Tragedy can stop the beating heart
show You show see them people shakin' and shakin' And movin' and groovin' but Gunna was coolin' Long as I had my tullin', the girlies was choosin Everybody else actin' foolish
sharin the cock Also, I believe in comparin the cock Look, don't knock a nigga like me (why?) 'cause she love the way I just beat up the pussy Not just
he ill He make his own teeth growl wit his generous style But he still no joke wit his wisdom and smile Givin' pounds all around no need to act foolish
's called to beat me clean Black queen, where's your bank roll? Black queen, where did it go? Black queen, the truth is hard Black queen, you're playin' foolish