[Originally by Dag Nasty] There are things I'd like to say that I've said too many times before things I should have done instead of looking for a
There are things I'd like to say that I've said too many times before things I should have done instead of looking for a way to get out 'Cause you'll
Hurricane it?s the hurricane Hurricane (Kill it Rihanna, yo) Straight out the Carribean sea You know you gotta feel me Im a 1,2,3,4,5 category
it?s the hurricane Hurricane (Kill it Rihanna, yo) Straight out the Carribean sea. You know you gotta feel me. Im a 1,2,3,4,5 category, and im so deadly
a fastball from Nolan Ryan sum like 2 get it hypie sum like 2 get it crunk sum like dat bold fast and sum like dat perky stuff Chorus 2x [verse 3 paul
this here Feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now [Verse 1: T.I.] It's the rap thespian, trap champion Dude
[feat. Donnis] [Verse 1: B.o.B] Soon as I enter You know who it is-a It's the representer from the East side of Atlanta That's known as Decatur I got
three seconds left, oh my God! Yeah! [Chorus] I am the champion (champion, champion) (okay) I am the champion (champion, champion) (did he just get
you bake cakes, you keep Betty Crock' handy They say it's best you scratch, fresh new batch Can you smell what The Rock is cookin? Wrestling match 1, 2
that one of y'all gonna fall I'm just here to do my time, not to trouble you, but I'ma drop These jealous haters until they hear 1-9-3-2-0-7-0-6-8-T-W
, j'suis un las(car), j'veux du cash , des liasses Laisse-moi te conter l'histoire du "3 x plus efficace" Refrain Yeah !! 1 fois, 2 fois, 3 fois 2
known as Miami With the help from a posse called the L.A.D. Educate is what we do With permission from the 2 Live Crew 'Cause the Crew is 2 Live for you
nigga battlin' niggas three times my size" watch this uppercut, here it come... watch the jab nigga.. ugh here it come, look out, watch my arms Verse 1 - 2
plus que toi Juste une reconnaissance, et c'est a toi mon gars qu'on la doit On remet ca On vie deja un enfer Pourquoi faire d'une salle de concert Un champ
Spoken) Mama always told me Baby you gotta walk by faith And not by sight Real talk You gotta listen Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh Ooh, yeah (Verse 1) Oh, listen
[Intro] Yeah Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds
was a freak I suppose She in the telly she use all three holes Man you know me I just go with the flow Just a touch, a blow, a lil' bit [Verse 1: 50
