rights! Natty Dread it in-a (Zimbabwe); Set it up in (Zimbabwe); Mash it up-a in-a Zimbabwe (Zimbabwe); Africans a-liberate (Zimbabwe), yeah. No more internal
money quick ambitious on the Amtrak, wit a quarter brick my nigga, 1, 2 it got hot in the streets my nigga campaign the cops who started walkin the beat
dry spell flows sound like they stranded in de Sahara Smoke bombs, salute all my niggaz who smoke charms Let's take it to the garden or fields and smoke out the fat farms OD'ing on the beat
Kirkland Underwater] Shocka locka... [Cee-Lo] Shit, behold it is me, it is the epitome of extraterrestrial energy Experiment and enter the internals
through streets to wonder like picasso in the barcelona heat passion is the fashion and life is poetry welcome to the other worlds where every heart can beat
, and You see things like me, when my metal run hand I'm a state case boy with a federal plan And huntin' them beats, beatin' the shit out skinheads I
lyrics anymore Its about a hot beat, a hot beat Its about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy
ah) Them guardians they shouldn't let you get past the gate Watch out dawg, the watchdog's showin his teeth (Guess you bit too much shit) they bitin your beat
mauvaise pub pour la jeunesse qui vit ici c'est du deja vu ! Un president cain-ri qui parle pas de guerre a ses senateurs C'est mon tour de scenariser la scene internationale
© Don Williams Universal Polygram International Publishing Inc. You sure know how to get to me Somehow you just wont let it be We both know it?s all
'est du vrai! combien pretendre me connaitre, lors de shows dans nos baskets pas de stars, juste en respect en force avec Les Architekts mec, Ray Ray a la tech un beat
Lyrics: Rob Bolland, Ferdi Bolland, FALCO, Music: R. & F. Bolland; Published by Bolland & Bolland Songs/TBM International, Falkenhorst Es wird der Winter
plus Give me a crisp pair of jeans, nigga button up S. Dots on my feet make my cipher complete What more can I say? Guru play the beat! We gon' let
is Bend the steering wheel I know if this is Pick me up at 8, yeah don't you wish Fresh out the oven, straight sugar loving, to the beat I love it,
to my ear Ooo, that body's like music to my ear Ooo, that body's like music to my ear 'Cause what you want is right here Oh she, oh she so international
to switch it up, but girl you ain't got to I'm the wonderwoman, let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si, mummy Amnesty international got
on chrome It's too late [Kanye West] Y'all don't want no prob from me What you rappers could get is a job from me Maybe you could be my intern, and