(*You see you can't back out on me now. This is the only place in
town I
can get these titles*)
(*The question is....*)
Intro:
Ah yeah wontu (get busy nigga) word up
Ha ha (check check)
(Books)
Gimme room to get this mic check
cos I'm about to wreck it one time for my peeps from the sewer
My sewer style run thru any slum crew tryin to get the wontu
checks cos rippin dialects is what my tongue do
Best sold on a-nother slang son-a
Yo Krazy come and kick it like the [shit], well hear, I wanna!
(Krazy Drayzie)
Well here I be-a with the quickness, kid I'm wit this, I rip to swig
my
verses
Just because they think this be like leapin out my curses
Who's the next jerk to test the expert? You might regret it
I fry ya to a *?fricker?* seed cos if you see me, baby, be like
curtains
I put the hurt ins on that body when I spark it
I'm super like the market when I'm bringin niggas' harkin
(Skoob)
Yeah it's my man and me bringin more horrors than that gripplin Amity-
ville, still my crew be pullin bitches like Vanity
Six for kicks cos I write songs like I was lyrical
Straight from the bottom of the pit with the residue
If niggas wanna box with rhymes than ring the bellhops
Cos yo I got more lives than ????? ?????
(Dray)
Aiyo well check it, it's my follow up so watch me swallow up these
kids for
rippin
Boy I shock em when I rock em cos my crew be on a mission
Boy I swing it yes indeedy, I get more props than Speedy
Gonzalez, make more dollars than these niggas write graffiti
Boy I'm straight up, you're gettin ate up, that's how it go
Bring terror to your era so you better check my flow so
Interlude
(Skoob)
OK, I float just like some helium and stings like tobasco
The nice with mic skills ever since I had an afro
Aw shit, sometimes I get the notion when I'm rippin
to flow or slang, is it just to keep a nigga slippin
Think I ain't when I is or is it when I ain't
From subject to butter, kid my retoric is spank
It's no competition when I'm flixin with my diction
Oops flexin to the beat y'all, yes yes yes
(Dray)
I cross my heart and hope to spark up blood the size of marker
Some say I look like Books but, kids I be a tad bit darker
Ain't no jokin when I'm rhymin, I'm in effect so check my structure
I switch again, I'm in this bitch again see how I flucture
Wait, I'm great, ya niggas know who sent this
I be knockin out more teeth than your local family dentist
Boy, I'm dynamite, just peep the rhymer right, that gets me over
You better get'cha crew because the *?duke?* is when I grow up
Interlude
Speedy Gonzales (Hank Ballard & The Midnighters)
It was a moonlit night in old Mexico.
I walked alone between some old adobe haciendas.
Suddenly, I heard the plaintive cry of a young Mexican girl
La-la-laa la-la lalalaaa
You better come home, Speedy Gonzalez.
Away from tannery row
Stop alla your a-drinkin`
With that floozie named flo
Come on home to your adobe.
And slap some mud on the wall
The roof is leakin` like a strainer
There`s loadsa roaches in the hall
Speedy Gonzalez, why dontcha come home
Speedy Gonzalez, how com ya leave me all alone?
Hey, Rosita-I hafta go shopping downtown for my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers."
La-la-laaa la la lalalaaa
Your doggy`s gonna have a puppy
And we`re runnin outta coke
No enchiladas in the icebox.
And the television`s broke
I sawe some lipstick on your sweatshirt
I smelled some perfume in your ear
Well if you`re gonna keep on messin`
Don`t bring your business back a-here
mmm, Speedy Gonzalez, why dontcha come home?
Speedy Gonzalez, how come ya leave ma all alone?
Hey Rosita come queek-down at the cantina the giving green stamps with tequila!!!
La-la-laaa la la lalalaaa
La-la-laaa la la lalalaaa
Born 2 Kill (M.O.P.)
featuring LaShonda
Chorus: repeat 2X
Represent show niggaz the deal
I'm packing my blue steel keeping it real
Cause niggaz were born to kill
[Lil Fame]
Here comes the Brownsville slugger mother**er
I bust off shots at fools
To avoid these obstacles
I roll deep me and my nigga Llama
With about seven niggas thats up in the clip to bring the drama
Homicide take a ride in the hearse
Enemies out to hit me, but I'ma see em first
I'm ready, steady, and deadly but yet nervous
Let my words a serve its purpose general moved him off the surface
Gunshots let off! My instincts was to get him
Make sure I hit him, then break North, shonuff!
Holding down my fort, taking no shorts of no sorts
My four five turn to a blowtorch
It's still cocked! I tried to get away safe
You that shit was out of shells I still stuck it in my waist
Then my dirt, YEAH, Get murked, YEAH, murder was the case
That it hit heart beating like a nigga on base
I found a spot, chilled, parleyed for a second
Fixed my weapon, then headed back to my section
Now I'm back home smoking and drinking I'm bent now
I meditate on flash backs of how it went down
It's kill or be killed, thats a true fact
There aint no telling when these niggaz are coming to bust open your back
It's ill, it's real, but still I feel
It's provoke murder nigga I'm born to kill
Chorus - 4x
[Billy Danze]
Yo, it's the case of the state
Versus the great one seven one eight
Gun slinger from Brownsville
Where niggaz were born to kill
[LaShonda]
Yo, some chick think she saw you jump up out the jeep
You said you was across the street laying with the heat
[Billy Danze]
What? That bitch lying
Heres a cocksucker I never heard of
I aint doing time for no mother ** murder
When Mr. Gonzalez stretched in the mud
I was home with the dog dome taking down whats up
Therefore I'm innocent!
[LaShonda]
Mad shells were split
[Billy Danze]
They ain't mine
I do damage with an imp, you found shells from a nine
This shit is crazy
Would you please contact Lazy
Tell him I need an attorney
To ride with me on this mother ** journey
Now ten months later after being indicted
Third off of fifteen are clickin shit so ** it I'ma fight it
Me and the TRU boy lay back after D.A. spoke
Cross examination, first thing jumped up and broke no joke
Stepped over the judges crown
Stepped on the D.A.s ground
Looked at the snitch with a frown
Went to the jury and got down
Seventy-two hours later Creeping on some playing no more shit
Toting the same glock Mr. Gonzalez got knocked off wit
As I...
Chorus - 4x
Phone Home
(Featuring Babyface) (LiL Wayne)
We Are Not The Same I am a Martian [x2]
(Greetings from Planet Weezy)
(We will begin Transmition in)
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
[Hook: x4]
Phone Home
Weezy
And if you feel like your the best
Then go head do the weezy wee
And
Phone Home
Weezy
Phone Home
Weezy
[Verse 1:]
We are not the same I am a martian
And I'm hotter than summer rain like Carl Thomas
Lock load ready to aim at any target
I can get your brains for a bargain
Like I baught it
From target
Hiphop is my supermarket
Shoppin cart full of fake hip hop artist
I'm starvin soarin I gotta eat early
And I be back in the mornin
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
We are not the same I am an alien
Like gonzalez young college
Student who done
Jus flipped the game like huston
I'm use too
Promethazine and 2 cups
I'm screwed up
And ya ain't shit if u ain't never been screwed up
Flow so sick make u wanna throw ya food up
Ice water chest and my wrist like a pool cup
2 twin clippers I give ya**a crew cut
I get bread like cold cuts
Ya know what
Ya girl go down fast come up slow
But I never slow up
Weezeh
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
They don't make em like me no more
Matter fact they never made it like me b4
I'm rare like mr clean with hair
No brake lights on my car rear
I never had lice and I never had fear
I rap like I done died and gone to heaven I swear
And yere I'm a bear
Like black and white hair
So I'm polar
And they can't get on my system cause my system is the solar
I am so far from the othARs... I mean others
I can eat them for supper get in my spaceship and hover
[Hook]
I Got That (Amil Featuring Beyonce')
[Amil](Beyonce')
Uh, uh-huh
Amil-lion, yeah Roc-a-fella
(Oh, oh yeah)
What? Huh, uh-huh
(Oh)
Yea-yeah, yeah, I got that
Uh-huh, yo, yo
I make cats pay like lay-way
Own like they stole
Deal with late pay and I got that from Hawk
Plus I got my own bread
You ain't gotta wave them over my head
I got that
(I got that)
And you can't leave me stranded
Cause I got a ride back
And besides that
What chick you know cock glocks back?
Eight in the back, they rockin' hot jacks
In high heels, mini skirts and thighs fat
My styles like the international
Pancake house or whatever avenue
I got that, uh I got that
1 - [Beyonce']
Think I need you cause the rent is due
You can be outta here baby
Cause I got it
I got it, I got it
Cause cash, coupes, credit cards
All the exotic things baby
I got it
I got it, I got it
[Amil]
Ever since cats found out I ran with the Roc
They wanna take a closer look, wanna examine the box
Magazine want cameras to pop
They catch me in the ** like a Samantha Fox
Listen dude but I got dollars and cents
You don't gotta promise me to pay my rent
I got that
(I got that)
Catch me a drop black playing Speedy Gonzalez
Toes never unpolished
The way I be dressing dudes wanna toss the salad
The way I be dressing got broads acting childish
But I pay my own bills
Amil-lion always has and always will
Y'all got that?
Repeat 1
[Beyonce']
I got that
The house that you live in
I got that
The bed that you sleep in
I got that
The Benz that you're driving
I got that, I got that
I got that
The ice that you're wearing
I got that
So why you complaining
I got that
Who you gaming?
I got that, I got that
I got that
[Amil]
Yo my life's still on
Gas bill caught up
Indian Amil, call me chief running water
Cable still in order
Phone still dials out
Money still long but my patience got shorter
You can leave baby give me everything I bought you
Like you leaving me was some type of torture
I don't need no man to
Do for Amil what Amil can do
You got that?
Repeat 1 (2x)
[Amil]
That's right baby
Amil-lion, uh
I got this what?
Switch (TLC)
Switch switch switch switch
I ain't one to be questioned
About who and where I've been
I ain't one to be questioned
About what time I came in
Tryna squeeze baby please
Hit the road and don't come back
'Cause I can't trust a relationship
Wit no trust and that's a fact
Chorus:
Switch
Don't take no mess from nobody
Switch
If they act up just leave 'em alone
Switch
Don't take no mess from nobody
Switch
When ya' done wit 'em you can send 'em home
I won't answer to no one
Until I feel I'm ready to
I'm gonna have my fun
Doin' the things I like to do
See I need space get off my case
Stop breathin' down my back
Cause we ain't gotta relationship
If that's how you have to act
Commitment true devotion
Right now is not the way
For you to come at me
When I need it
I'm sure you'll be the first to know
But for now, in my plans, no demands
I'm gonna have to make a switch
Switch
Throw his behind in a ditch
While my definition states as it relates
To us mates, one eliminates
Solely contemplates n' de associates
Like my new drink was V-8's
Just as quick as I get in it
I'll drop 'em in a minute
Like the dollaz
In my pocket, Speedy Gonzalez
Couldn't stop the way I spin it
I'm known for breakin' every speed limit
This switch could be infinite
I said L to da E to da F to the T to da E to the Y
Because I'm so fly
Bring it back to the E so come and see me
At the hotel motel Holiday Inn
I said if your man starts actin' up
Switch and take his friend
Erase replace embrace new face come on
Erase replace embrace new face
Chorus
Ljubav (Atheis Rap)
Ljubav je polje zelenog zita
Ljubav je kad Jovanka voli Tita
Ljubav je polje zrelog raza
Ljubav je odnos Tito-Draza
Ljubav je fluid divan, topao
Ljubav je opojni miris cveca
Ljubav je tuga, ljubav je sreca
Ljubav je snazna, velika i jaka
Ljubav je simpatija malog djaka
Ljubav je Ljuba, ljubav je Manda
Ljubav je cak i Bata Kanda
Ljubav je ptica u slobodnom letu
Ljubav je kad cika salece tetu
Ljubav je riba sto brzo pliva
Ljubav je gajva 'ladnog piva
Zigraj uz ritam taj
Sad mi novu snagu daj
Nemoj mene grditi
Hajdemo se ljubiti
Ljubav je kao Grejs Keli lepa
LJubav je kao Stivi Vonder slepa
Ljubav je dodir voljenog bica
Ljubav je mamurluk posle pica
Ljubav je smesna k'o dobar vic
Ljubav je igla, droga i spric
Ljubav je putovanje kroz dimenzije
Ljubav je smislila razne perverzije
Poljubi me filmski u celo
Der Afro Von Paul Breitner (Die Ãrzte)
Hätt' ich den Afro von Paul Breitner,
und das Hirn von Bela B. .
Wär' ich der Freund von Heike Makatsch,
dann wär ich echt okay (dann geht's ihm gut).
Hätt' ich den Bart von Rudi Schenker,
und die Zähne von Farin U.,
den Ohrring von Hartmut Engler,
dann gehörte ich dazu (dann geht's ihm gut).
Mit Rod Gonzalez seiner Tolle,
und dem Hut von Lindenberg,
mit einer Stimme wie Arabella,
mann, das fänd' ich echt verstärkt (dann geht's ihm gut).
Aus mir ist leider nichts geworden.
Ich bin nur ein kleines Licht,
und wenn Du fragst, ob mich das stört.
Nein, das stört mich nicht (das stört ihn nicht).
Das stört ihn nicht. (wdh.)
Crosses (Jose Gonzalez)
Don't you know that I'll be around to guide you
Through your weakest moments to leave them behind you
Returning nightmares only shadows
We'll cast some light and you'll be alright for now
Crosses all over, heavy on your shoulders
The sirens inside you waiting to step forward
Disturbing silence darkens your sight
We'll cast some light and you'll be alright for now
Crosses all over the boulevard
The streets outside your window overflooded
People staring they know you've been broken
Repeatedly reminded by the looks on their faces
Ignore them tonight and you'll be alright
We'll cast some light and you'll be alright
Broken Arrows (Jose Gonzalez)
Broken arrows along the shore
Seems you intended to come back for more
It was summerlove leave this town
It's too cold to bathe and the leaves are brown
Summerlove left this town
It was too cold to bathe and the leaves turned brown
The sun went down
And with it the love we found
That's the way things are sometimes
Most of the time
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