rag Yeah, from mi was a lad Promote a big gal a fight fi mi seat back (Me) Neva hesitate fi gi har di cold card Mash it up, buss it up, Elephant yuh
Intro: Driver? Jah know dat traffic a mash mi up star I have a delivery fi mek by certain time yuh know See di dupes a call yah Elephant Man: Yo driver
resist [Elephant] This is Elephant [Ghostface] Ghostface this [Elephant] Make girls turn and twist, you know!!! [Elephant] This is Elephant [Ghostface] Ghostface this [Elephant
[From The 300 Movie] This is where we fight this is where they die on the shields boys [Fat Joe talking] Coca. I'm in the greatest shape of my life!
uh, yeah, uh,as we proceed to give you what you need come on coca baby youh know its me; coca baby youh know its me got trees got weed,pop E,cool D (
My word on everything, I mean everything We will never stop, I mean never Nigga we da best I'm a get it for life Get it for us, get it for love, I'm
Kool and Dre (This) Black game (Is) Terror squad (I, I, I, I, I) The remix Gotta say my name Weezy f. baby (This is) Weezy f. baby Aka it's the remix
[Fat Joe] Coca! Krills! {A-A-A-Al-Al-Al-Al-Alchemist} uh hun, uh hun, shit, My mind playin tricks, my mind playin tricks... Uh! I don't give a fuck,
Baby, you could keep a secret Calca, kills mania, hey, ey, ah, ah Fresh off the runway, pair white Nikes Phantom top drop on that I 95 Pink see us sucka
eyes, 'Teal', haha, It's the Fugitive, Coca, I'm on the run, and im eatin bitch, street runna on this one, bitch, We'd like to welcome you, "Elephant
I?m sleepin' on a billion dollars Coka I?m eatin? Crills I?m eatin? (Mania) I?m sleepin' on a billion dollars And I say right about now New York City,
Kilka, kills mania, Get used to this one, "crack" Scotty Oh yeah I'm back on that shit And I say right about now New York City. They say is life and
Joey time, report to the dancefloor. Hey this is the bounce where we talkin about. Make the babys go HEY , and the mammies go OOW Everybody know it when
It ain't fair John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Won't you care for John Sinclair In the stir for breathing air Let him be, set him free Let
If you had the luck of the Irish You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You should have the luck of the Irish And you'd wish you was English instead I
Woman is the Nigger of the world Yes she is: Think about it. Woman is the Nigger of the world Think about it, do something about it. We make her paint
Sister there's a wind that never dies Sister we're breathing together Sister our love and hopes Forever keep on moving Oh so slowly in the world {Chorus
Well it was Sunday bloody Sunday When they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs Filled the Free Derry air Is there anyone amongst you