for poesia negra for the Black artist's name to "express our individual selves without shame." and it?s all that we can do and i cry for guillen "tengo, vamos a
the dick hard now if ya with me Pour a glass and drink with a nigga know what I mean ? I ain't trying to turn you all niggas into alcholics Alcholics
what she do, with him It's all good with me Soo-oooh-ooooooooh [50 Cent] Yeah They can't do it how I do it, I'm #1, I knew it I thug, do my thang, and
walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud My
out, does that make me a quitter? In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today
Cent! } Leave a nigga on it, it's long - early in the morn' We up with the birds, to put it in word is born. Give it a set dress! - We can write we rest
ass for a job I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo he hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids you feel me? I'm a rhyme artist out here
lucky to have ancestors like that), you were born with a feather in your hat. (You're a very very wealthy gent), I don't care if you haven't cent. You can
walking with a snub Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin' in the club til' they coughin on the rug Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud My role
but, what all can them muscles do?" and he said, "I can turn a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too." "Can you swing a hammer, boy?" "Yes
my homeboy Tino "What's up?" So get a good look bro Get a good gander I'm made in Detroit but my name aint Stanzler Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus While
You can get 2 quarts, there's also a sale on Newports A seperate line for Lotto, bumpy face, add a model Huggin' a bottle, salt and sour Jays, and blueberry Hugs Shorties consider a
that turf, like me and my family Pimp tryna make a dollar outta fifteen cent Bustas on the corner of the block gettin bent Me and my folks we on one (on one) We
the top" "Number one" [Intro - Nelly] {*w/ ad-libs*} Oh let's go! Derrty ENT! Nigga, we all we got, aye We all we got! Ok! Can you hear me!?... [Verse