Dangerous Crew Yeah I got my man Breed in the house Breed bought to roll a fatty while my man Shorty B get on the 6 string And blow your mind, Yeah I
compilation I Love Metal Josh plays keyboards Frankie died just the other night Some say it was suicide But we know how the story goes With his 6-string
d'aller niquer ta mere Des Mcs en millions d'pixels, le soir sur XXL T'es assis negro, ca va du 4X au 6XL Tu voudrais nous chier d'sus, dev'nir officiel
.P. Rien A Perdre, Rien A Peter Negro c'est reserve aux pros On investit pas dans la chance Travestit la France d'en haut Pas d'starlettes entourees d
y est, 1er round, Core et Scalp a eu lieu dans les saloons pas dans les boums. Les gens parlent d'amour, jte parle de cke je cone. {Refrain:} Les gens parlent d
me up the walls Drives me out of my mind Can you tell me what this means...huh? --- Drums: Matt Sorum Bass: Duff Lead and Rhythm Guitars/6-String Bass
Money suitcase, Louis joint (yo, Rae, I'm a get some shit just like yours!) Go make it happen, black God and get rich Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker
So one night when my family the I were gathered 'round the dinner table I said, "Kids, if you could go anywhere in this great big world, now Where'd
O'Guin] What if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. What if, he is, what he says he is? The King Of Darkness! K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Xes lliw
needs And bitch *****s try to invade our town I'mma lay them down Spray the K and get out [The Game] Say goodbye to the 6,4 Hello to the 6 tray He aint
so high, Game tell them where your from, Nigga westside! [Verse 2] I'm lowridin homie, 6 Tre impala, Gold d spinnin, chrome hydraulics Run up on my
me so high, Game tell them where your from, Nigga westside! [Verse 2] I'm lowridin homie, 6 Tre impala, Gold d spinnin, chrome hydraulics Run up on
to get 'em Where them killers throw that third letter up like Raymond Washington and Tookie Williams Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin' blueberry green Cadillac on blue D
strivin' to get 'em Where them killers throw that third letter up like Raymond Washington and Tookie Williams Blue jeans, blue strings, blowin' blueberry green Cadillac on blue D
les castings En mode starfuckeuses, en mode tass string Tu m?etonnes ! Ouah comment tu mythonnes Completement paume ma pauvre conne Tu veux poser ton boule dans le BM M6
Mafia Style Shella ! Tu connais l'hymne de l'equipe, Aussi violent qu'un coup d'machette d'un rasta dans l'dos en Jamaique. Mafia d'Afrique, des ghettos
no shame I walk the lonely streets at night and I feel no pain Oh why'd you see what its having over me and thats the reason why I play a 6 string
her lap, she used to whip me with a strap When I was bad Bad [Verse 1] Picture me snotty nose sittin on my aunt's lap The kid like 5 or 6 shit I will