Enigma
Keith Murray lyrics
Keith Murray lyrics
"Hot To Def Lyrics"
Mundian To Back Ke Lyrics
Nimya tu kuch der pa ke rakh le Pale vitch mukhra luiska ke rai Nimya tu kuch der pa ke rakh le Pale vitch mukhra luiska ke rai Aave kari na kise de naal pyar Mundiya to bach ke rahi Nahi tu hun hun hui mutiyar Mundiya to bach ke rahi Nahi tu hun hun hui mutiyar Mundiya to bach ke rahi...
Nimya tu kuch der pa ke rakh le Pale vitch mukhra luiska ke rai Nimya tu kuch der pa ke rakh le Pale vitch mukhra luiska ke rai Aave kari na kise de naal pyar Mundiya to bach ke rahi Nahi tu hun hun hui mutiyar Mundiya to bach ke rahi Nahi tu hun hun hui mutiyar Mundiya to bach ke rahi...
Intro: 1000 degrees Hot
Continuously yeah
Who's that crazy nigga
Drinkin crazy pussy out of crazy straw
Kicking crazy hardcore crazy metaphors
When I rap competitions perform disappearing acts
Niggas ask why the Squad be on it like that
Cause we stay with the lethal dosage
Click on the Mic MC's run like roaches
Truthfully I think them niggas is gay
Always havin a party with no DJ
I had to hold my head in disbelief
Them short winded niggas tried to smoke the chief
Of the frontal leaf Keith
Knowing damn well they can't win
My style is rougher than army gear and old timb
The east coast s
Mickey's tune Lyrics
Sailing in seas of forget-me-not Joining the race for the sun Following baits made of daisy-chains The new life has now begun. So go your way and I'll follow Just lead the way. Drifting in lights of the fairground Floating away on the breeze Dazzled by scenes of a merry go round You take the air
ay ill Sailing in seas of forget-me-not Joining the race for the sun Following baits made of daisy-chains The new life has now begun. So go your way and I'll follow Just lead the way. Drifting in lights of the fairground Floating away on the breeze Dazzled by scenes of a merry go round You take the air
The west coast say ill
My squad is def they don't give a fuck
They say kill
Cause we can all sing together
That's why I pack the black gat up under the leather
And keep it hot
CHORUS: (3x)
It's 96 degrees in the shade
1000 degrees
I got nuts like Almond Joy, like Mounds you don't
I say and do a lot of things some fake rappers won't
Now I'm the show shocker plus the show stopper
Down with makin G's and all the block clockers
Down with L.O.D., the motherf-ing cop droppers
Down with Def Squad flying through your hood in choppers
Yeah we done been in more shit in the past year
Rebel Without a Quilt Lyrics
Got to find the rebel within A pawn in the sea thats probably me Tell me what you want me to be Ill jump when you say if you know whats good And if you scratch the surface away The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt You argue, supposed to correct you
Ear to ear, glock to hand, Mic to mouth, resuscitation
Psychosomatic creation
Killing off the nation of perpetration
Player hating, bringin confrontation
I'll shoot your hips up and make you bogle like Jamaicans
I'm doing my thing, if you feel me do your thing
Y'all niggas know my style
I smoke weed on trains and planes
Murderous material submerging from my brain
Chumpin top dollar niggas into small change
And make it hot
CHORUS
I'm the unfuckwitable incredible lyrical individual
Boy your not suitable
I work wonders over the beats
It's no wonde
Mirame A La Cara Lyrics
La luna se la llevo la luna se la llevo Me ha dicho tu amiga lucia que hoy por hoy ya no eres mia que ya no soy tu principito y tu no eres princesa mia Dicen que un joven caballero que me esta quitando la vida que me ha quitado tu cari?o lo que en el mundo mas queria Dicen
r phony MC's pee the bed La luna se la llevo la luna se la llevo Me ha dicho tu amiga lucia que hoy por hoy ya no eres mia que ya no soy tu principito y tu no eres princesa mia Dicen que un joven caballero que me esta quitando la vida que me ha quitado tu cari?o lo que en el mundo mas queria Dicen
Relax your head
Accomodations and compliments of the infrared
Theoretically, hypothetically, practically
Actually ain't nobody fucking with me
I'll sell your stupid ass the Brooklyn Bridge
If you think an MC in your camp can fuck with the kid
I want the sun not to shine for six months, to see who fronts
While the Squad light up the sky with blunts
If you catch a nigger dreaming
Thinking he can fuck with my enterprise
Wake him up, smack em, make him apologize
Cause we be on their lemonade type shit
I ain't no faggot but you derelicts can suck my dick
I make it hot
CHORUS (2x