Immobilarity
Raekwon lyrics
Raekwon lyrics
"100 Rounds Lyrics"
Libre Lyrics
Libre! como el mismo aire vive libre! Como lo hace el viento vuelve libre! Cree en esa voz, levantate y convencete Y sigue la intuicion. Bien por ti, que hagas lo que quieras y que seas feliz
Man: Yo
What up D? Huh?
You bought that from Tower Records?
What's that, let me see that bag
Get the fuck off, get the fuck off it
Come here man, what the fuck I...(banging)
Like that nigga, give me that man
You dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on that
Fuck outta here (gun cock)
Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell five million?
Ya'll niggas is mad
Ya'll must not know the work I put in on this<
Represent, flick it up all day nigga, Immobilarity
Ya'll know my work, this category is raw
[Raekwon]
Aiyo slash your position
Verbal mike physician
Blow lines like chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, straight up stomp that fake out
What, he biting everything, biting his nuts
We slang like champions
Caught me in the outlet in Hamptons
Style it out
Th
Swimsuit mammal get high
Float flammable
Drop off in a Benz boat lampable
Rear like hittin a deer
Playin Cuban Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
No question all brolic guerillas stand up
Whoever large throw a hand up
Throw a grand up
Let's like multiply
Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides, ga-lide
Everybody bump once
Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll niggas free lunch
Hit the L twi
Track be yelling like a whore
Like a swelling on a sore
Or this rap Magellion on your jaw
I'm a night freak,
Boating on the weekends, ten a week
Flows spray it like Clinique
Rich unique, bitch you weak
Contact Reek, we callin up Leek
Yo he famous like Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry Davis with a pistol
And dis you
You a student, fuckin wit a principal
Chorus(x2)
Ro
Libre! como el mismo aire vive libre! Como lo hace el viento vuelve libre! Cree en esa voz, levantate y convencete Y sigue la intuicion. Bien por ti, que hagas lo que quieras y que seas feliz
Man: Yo
What up D? Huh?
You bought that from Tower Records?
What's that, let me see that bag
Get the fuck off, get the fuck off it
Come here man, what the fuck I...(banging)
Like that nigga, give me that man
You dead on this purple tape nigga you dead on that
Fuck outta here (gun cock)
Raekwon: Niggas think I can't sell five million?
Ya'll niggas is mad
Ya'll must not know the work I put in on this<
Mother Nature's Writing Lyrics
Open up your eyes, Everything is crying out this could be your time She fell out of the sky, Must every star been working on Heavenly designs A crooked line of lightning, a silent movi
br /> For real, that's for real for real (ha ha)Open up your eyes, Everything is crying out this could be your time She fell out of the sky, Must every star been working on Heavenly designs A crooked line of lightning, a silent movi
Represent, flick it up all day nigga, Immobilarity
Ya'll know my work, this category is raw
[Raekwon]
Aiyo slash your position
Verbal mike physician
Blow lines like chimes in the kitchen
God should vega, straight up stomp that fake out
What, he biting everything, biting his nuts
We slang like champions
Caught me in the outlet in Hamptons
Style it out
Th
Make It Go Away Lyrics
Make it go away or make it better Isnt that what love is supposed to do? Make it go away or make it better Cause I would do either one for you This is not the way you should see me This is no
owin four thousand outMake it go away or make it better Isnt that what love is supposed to do? Make it go away or make it better Cause I would do either one for you This is not the way you should see me This is no
Swimsuit mammal get high
Float flammable
Drop off in a Benz boat lampable
Rear like hittin a deer
Playin Cuban Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
No question all brolic guerillas stand up
Whoever large throw a hand up
Throw a grand up
Let's like multiply
Con-nect both sides, big shit low rides, ga-lide
Everybody bump once
Yo Chef gonna throw ya'll niggas free lunch
Hit the L twi
Surask Mane Lyrics
you are looking at me with your stupid eyes and your look is cold as fuckin' ice c'mon kid think a bit I'm feeling tired and fuckin'sick c'mon kid think a bit I'm feeling tired and fuckin'sick you
e, need it onceyou are looking at me with your stupid eyes and your look is cold as fuckin' ice c'mon kid think a bit I'm feeling tired and fuckin'sick c'mon kid think a bit I'm feeling tired and fuckin'sick you
Track be yelling like a whore
Like a swelling on a sore
Or this rap Magellion on your jaw
I'm a night freak,
Boating on the weekends, ten a week
Flows spray it like Clinique
Rich unique, bitch you weak
Contact Reek, we callin up Leek
Yo he famous like Ali feet, yo mystical
Rap Larry Davis with a pistol
And dis you
You a student, fuckin wit a principal
Chorus(x2)
Ro