Immobilarity
Raekwon lyrics
Raekwon lyrics
"Knuckleheadz Lyrics"
Long John Lyrics
LONG JOHN Now Long John's from the mountain gone, He's to London town. And the king's daughter in fair London, she fell in love with him. Now Long John was a giant born. He was f
LONG JOHN Now Long John's from the mountain gone, He's to London town. And the king's daughter in fair London, she fell in love with him. Now Long John was a giant born. He was f
Intro:
[raekwon]
One for you, one for me
Two for you, one-two for me
Three for you...
[ghostface]
What? i'll smack fuck out ya
Smack fire out your fuckin ass, what the fuck you think this is man?
Get the fuck up outta here man
[raekwon] so yo matter of fact, the man is back
[ghostface] think my head is madder than fuckin fire
[raekwon] shit aight, this ain't even enough burn right here
This ai
Golgate Soulmate Lyrics
Grass and Pernod you just laugh and let go fill up her glass and her Soul that night she had this magical glow and she was dancin' like "Wow!" Ev'ry night she gets advances - I known't enough
[ghostface] fuck it man
[raekwon] we gonna shoot right over there
And yo them niggaz got the big cream over there
So just chill
[ghostface] so let's do this the fuck up, roll up like tropical kid
Don't play me like i got a flowerpot head kid
Just chill man
[raekwon] on the real let's go get this money fast son
I know how we gotta do this kid
*shots fire*
[ghostface] scrungy-head motherfucker
Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, ufo's, takin they fly clothes
They eyes closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, check the word of mouth, unheard about
Guns go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the part like a get smart secret agent
In a maze and, styles blazin, johnny blaze and tony starks in a daze and
Rhymin, my nigga lou diamond will wrap it up
We like
Havin them poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on dust and wools
Yo, i told you, some kill rob and fold
The gold's untold, fuck it it beats parole
So stroll marvelous, soul controller
Of the whole globe, god damn i got it sewn
And yo, whattup pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can walk out the fuckin building
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Grass and Pernod you just laugh and let go fill up her glass and her Soul that night she had this magical glow and she was dancin' like "Wow!" Ev'ry night she gets advances - I know
[ghostface] fuck it man
[raekwon] we gonna shoot right over there
And yo them niggaz got the big cream over there
So just chill
[ghostface] so let's do this the fuck up, roll up like tropical kid
Don't play me like i got a flowerpot head kid
Just chill man
[raekwon] on the real let's go get this money fast son
I know how we gotta do this kid
*shots fire*
[ghostface] scrungy-head motherfucker
I'll Treat You Right Lyrics
Lovely and nice, i'll treat you right Lovely and nice, i'll treat you right Chorus I'll treat you right - Morning, noon and night-baby I'll treat you right - Yes i will I'll treat you right
Verse one: raekwon the chefLovely and nice, i'll treat you right Lovely and nice, i'll treat you right Chorus I'll treat you right - Morning, noon and night-baby I'll treat you right - Yes i will I'll treat you right
Lay on the crime scene, sippin fine wines
Pullin nines on, ufo's, takin they fly clothes
They eyes closed, we gettin loot
No doubt, check the word of mouth, unheard about
Guns go off and now a murder bout
I'm out
My raps play the part like a get smart secret agent
In a maze and, styles blazin, johnny blaze and tony starks in a daze and
Rhymin, my nigga lou diamond will wrap it up
We like
Sweatbead Lyrics
I try to stop the train To get used to pain To get used to take the shit they're talking And i can't explain Whatever happened I try to write it down on pape
meth to go and fuck with noodlesI try to stop the train To get used to pain To get used to take the shit they're talking And i can't explain Whatever happened I try to write it down on pape
Havin them poodles on the lockdown buyin me
Amarett-ahs, and chewables, stackin pharmecuetical
Rap niggaz on dust and wools
Yo, i told you, some kill rob and fold
The gold's untold, fuck it it beats parole
So stroll marvelous, soul controller
Of the whole globe, god damn i got it sewn
And yo, whattup pop, pop the suitcase high
And we can talk, you can walk out the fuckin building
A