it this is how we write the hits brace yourself it goes something like this break 'em off somethin' hardcore throw a friend to the floor this is the new one
Traduction: Présence. Le New One.
got it this is how we write the hits brace yourself it goes something like this break 'em off somethin' hardcore throw a friend to the floor this is the new one
s partied alot We was The Breakfast Club you was a part of the ROC We used to make up special names for the food we ate Remember cerial pie one of
WOO! WOO! WOO! BREATHE! [Bridge] One and then the two Two and then the three Three and then the four Then you gotta BREATHE One and then the two
please Here go your prescription [x3] Take your prescription [Talking:] See, they say one has to know the past to last in the present. So I, bask in the weather while the presence
2x:] Gat in the back, sunroof top, Real one on the scene with the gangsta lean The real one! Huh? Whut? The real one! Huh, nigga whut? [Verse 2: Ice
what they all say right? Awesome. The christian in Christian Dior. Damn they don't make 'em like this anymore. I ask, cause I'm not sure Is anybody out there anymore? Bow in the presence
about as long as a chainsaw (Lloyd Banks!) IM WIDE AWAKE, BUT IT STILL feels like I'm dreamin' Forty cal. under my pillow, condom feelin' my semen The physical presence
hello Hello hello Here I'm standing next to you (Hello hello) I'm a object nothing new (Hello hello) Talk to me you're looking strange Let me know if my presence
know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one
Krayzie Bone:] Every time I, turn arouuuund [x4] Every time I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin on a bad plan Tryin to deal a nigga a bad hand One
baby-baby! Nooowww... [Hook: Missy Elliott] Pop yo' collars like this Bottles up like this Side to side like this Holla if ya like this [Chorus One:
blastin Get off my premises A yo Lord is you a friend of his Mouth him back to John and show this nigga just who the winner is The presence of a small
in New York, London and Paris Where will we rest, we?re all living on top of it It?s all that we have the USA is our daily bread And no one is willing
you cash But you can die for all they care, with your expendable ass Because they know a new nigga, a brand new nigga Will jump right in them tap shoes
I wanted to but I do Yeah I say it now and you can't hear me What the fuck good does that do me now But somehow I know you're near me in presence Or
poppin Real leader. need help, holla me Caaah if twitter had a twitter I bet it would follow me Chyeaah, feel the presence when I come through New
