BOOBA: Eh yo ! Moi ? J'rappe depuis peu, pour certains, j'suis encore p'tit, j'peux t'dire que sur c'beat, j'commets des crimes, le crime dessine ta silhouette
ya out and and hit them pockets like a cold hand. I'm bustin new mothafuckin shit and I'm an old man. They said my music was Strange until I made me sum
right? I'm a tell you keep it here I go by the name of Shadow Yo, yo flow miss me, buy vodka, get pissy Roll with tech n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly
ta fight your chick Lorena Bobbitt, Told her to slice yo dick If you Ever break up with a Psycho bitch [Verse I: Tech N9ne] Don't give me that shit
, y'know... And still... I ain't met one person that could maintain righteousness Know what I'm sayin? [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] A wise man told me evil was
wanna, your man's hittin' your phone up say fuck'em if you wanna. Lip gloss is on her blow that mirror a kiss, and if your man gotcha stressin' put on
, so it's diamonds on my dick, that's yo chick, know when I rock the McRick spits sick, she strips quick cause Ninas big shit, and u say u ain't even heard nothin new
Niggaz be rhyming While they gain lip with me So you can keep hatin Now they want me makin Swimming in Victory [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Yo yo They thought
be some fun to runaway This game is one I wanna play I'm done, he's gone and run astray No fun, the sun has gone away [Tech N9ne] Yo, yo, check I need
the low blows Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine Dodgin the [tech x4 N9ne
(feat. Ghostface Killah) ayo ne-yo wut up son, wut it do baby it your boy ghost i need you to tell me somthin real quick check the joint but weezles
a gold chain, pretendin that I was him So I can get close to the girl I loved the most But she left Cali and went on tour with Ne-Yo and Ghost Big gave
Boyz II Men I don't have a Benz-y shoes are walkin like Jimmy Make em say, "Yo ?uestion's demi," make em squeal like ? Man, yo, I jams on every gram Move
'1 Fry. All and side Tiwony. Oubadonn, oubadonn, yo yo, donne ! New style, ragga style, original style, c'est pa gonn ca ya sound boy. Yo. New style
If welth was the truth, then it should by a mans happiness Why the hell you think im smilin' so hard while im rappin' this Eye yos fuckin ne yo, the
ll take the whole finger than, man Let me get those bags from Paris, and the puppies is staying, yo [Chorus: Ne-Yo] Come through the block, in the brand new
don't, but I know Whenever the wind blows I be chasin all of my cheese Think I'm lyin? Silly ne-gro please My niggaz is out to get rich Better watch out man
and all that shit It's over 'do, check this out 40 bars Two minutes long No computer tricks No punch ins One take, one track Check this shit out man for