Devil's Night
D-12 lyrics
D-12 lyrics
"Rap Game (featuring 50 Cent) Lyrics"
[Bizarre]
The rap game, hip-hop 101
The hardest nine-to-five you'll ever have
You can't learn this shit in no history book
You ready to rap motherfucker?
You ready to sell your soul? hahaha
The rap game will fuck you up
[Swifty McVay]
I'ma disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
You shoulda slayed me as a baby
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
And you ain't even gotta pay me
Under The Flag I Lyrics
Well the story begins on the Isle of Dogs In a time of world recession There's a queue a mile long for every job Young hopes deep in depression Well our anti-hero's coy, such a weak-willed bo
I take pleasure of layin' a nigga down daily Well the story begins on the Isle of Dogs In a time of world recession There's a queue a mile long for every job Young hopes deep in depression Well our anti-hero's coy, such a weak-willed bo
You face me, punk it's over, you'll faint fast
I've never fucked up to where I can't whoop ya ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools, just don't confuse it
What happens: these dudes get rude then I lose it
I'm scandalous, I blow ya two kids off the atlas
With a gat that's bigger than Godzilla's back nigga
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Why Dont You And I Lyrics
Since the moment I spotted you, like walking around with little wings on my shoes. My stomach's filled with the butterflies ..oooh and it's all right. Bouncing round from cloud to cloud, I got the
u are not realer, in fact you're feel the effects Since the moment I spotted you, like walking around with little wings on my shoes. My stomach's filled with the butterflies ..oooh and it's all right. Bouncing round from cloud to cloud, I got the
Of a crack dealer, y'all presidents since we smacked
And got a mack 10 with it, so I ain't gotta rap
But I'm thankful for that, don't mistakin' me black
Cuz you'll be stankin' in the back of a fuckin' Cadillac
[Eminem]
I'ma get snuffed, cuz I ain't said enough to pipe down
I pipe down, when the White House is wiped out
When I see that little Cheney dyke get
Hey Mister, Thats Me up on the Jukebox Lyrics
James Taylor - John David Souther - Waddy Wachtel She's been afraid to go out She's afraid of the knock on her door There's always a shade of a doubt She can never be sure Who comes to call sniped out
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight now {*gunshot*} (AHH!)
Now put that in ya little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute cuz the hype just died down
That I won't go up in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down up-side down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
Tell that C. DeLores Tucker slut to suck a dick
Motherfuck a duck, what the fuck? Son of a bitch -acapo
James Taylor - John David Souther - Waddy Wachtel She's been afraid to go out She's afraid of the knock on her door There's always a shade of a doubt She can never be sure Who comes to call
Lights out, bitch, adios, goodnight now {*gunshot*} (AHH!)
Now put that in ya little pipe and bite down
Think for a minute cuz the hype just died down
That I won't go up in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down up-side down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
Tell that C. DeLores Tucker slut to suck a dick
Motherfuck a duck, what the fuck? Son of a bitch -acapo