So everybody that's really to roll, get ready to eat Because I'm cookin' on this track, yo I said hey, hey, hey, hey You know I be the God of rap, they
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s really to roll, get ready to eat Because I'm cooking on this track yo [Chorus: Afu-Ra] "I said hey hey hey hey" You know I be the god of the rap, the
[Verse 1] So the doctor tells me I'm positive, I'm reckless How would you feel, nigga if you found out you was infected? Ask him to run the test again
are You can call me Caesar, in a dark Caesar Please follow the leader, so Eric B we are Microphone fiend, it's the return of the God, peace God And ain
And all the players Worldwide, do your thug thang [Pre-Verse: Baby Bash] I take a slow beat (Slow beat) And spit a hard rap (Hard rap) Pobre, I ain'
So she take me in like her vitamins and minerals You ain't on my signal, you analogue or digital Grand hustle champion, someone turn my anthem on When my jam come on, God
Lupe Fiasco:] Calling all the good rappers, had to get my crew together Fire like the fire flower, flyer than the super feather Superman with two propellers, enter that, ninja rap
the tables so you don't get defensive I'm a put my bullshit aside for a second Cause I can't be fake Cause God won't let me I used to wear a grill Because
[rythm] [Coro:] Ahora voy... a limpiar el sucio dificil donde estoy (ehhehe) OH MY GOD! Mira quien soy residente calle 13 sit back, relax and enjoy [
Brother, Church <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> (Fab): Yea, Uh.. uh.. uh.. uh [Verse 1] Yo, I preach through my raps God
drag [Verse 2: Fabolous] Funeral, Killa, this just got very scary All the competitions in the cemetery buried Jesus piece, rosary, black white canary jerry Pardon me, it's the God
're constantly arguing And I must be crazy 'cause all I'm obsessing with is Her MySpace and face book and who's commenting I swear to God if she's
da kid See don't come bull shittin sayin you spit Say you, up and comin but just buggin I don't rap for the stacks I rap cause I rap And mac be the cat
