Raekwon the Chef lyrics
Raekwon the Chef lyrics
"Wisdom Body Lyrics"
Practice What You Preach Lyrics
Credits Written by: Carlos Santana Lyrics Practice What You Preach What?s wrong with you Can?s you live by the way you preach change in time to see some mor
Credits Written by: Carlos Santana Lyrics Practice What You Preach What?s wrong with you Can?s you live by the way you preach change in time to see some mor
Intro: _The Mack_
No man all bitches are the same, just like my hoes, you know
I keep em broke
Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to go crazy you know?
I keep em lookin good, pretty and all that
You know, but no dough
When I get a bitch, I got a bitch (right on)
Lyrics: Ghostface
Word up, that motherfuckin brother wise
YouknowhatI'msayin? Teachin the uncivilized
Yeah, r
Watch This Lyrics
KOKADOODLEDOO !!! I said man you betta watch this shes gonna make ya take down shes gonna make you do right shes gonna make ya stay around all night I said man you betta watch this
unnin the streets, know it's deepKOKADOODLEDOO !!! I said man you betta watch this shes gonna make ya take down shes gonna make you do right shes gonna make ya stay around all night I said man you betta watch this
Word up, check his technique, yeah
I be Ghostface
Flippin the, marvelous track
Yeah
You know the steelo, but yo, yo
Check the bangin sounds that I invent
Fake niggaz who tried to flex hard came and went
They couldn't match up with the fly nigga
Wit his back against the wall
Heads clapped once I came in the door
I played the speaker, sippin on Kahlua
Saw this bad bitch wit
Shake Rattle And Roll Lyrics
Get out in that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans Get out in that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans I want my breakfast 'cause I'm a hungry man switch
And yo, I had to step to her in a manner
and rather wished the current was warm
When I had reached her, I looked and knew the shit was on
Peace, excuse me, allow to introduce myself
Yo, I'm the man, and Honey, you've been rated top shelf
Yo, what's your name hon, hair wrapped up in a bun
Your eyes sparkle, just like glass in the sun
Never diss em, it's hard for a nigga just to miss em
Especially, when you're browsin, goin fishin
Your wasteline, bangin like a bassline
Physical form is well complexed
And yo, I love your outline, Boo
Your whole body is wild, wit your rugged profile
Enough to make a hard rock smile
You can't strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong
You rockin' labels - Tommy Hil down to Claiborne
Show me some love hon, show me some love boo
Show me the vibe and I'll be more than glad to shoot it through
Ai
Get out in that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans Get out in that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans I want my breakfast 'cause I'm a hungry man
And yo, I had to step to her in a manner
and rather wished the current was warm
When I had reached her, I looked and knew the shit was on
Peace, excuse me, allow to introduce myself
Yo, I'm the man, and Honey, you've been rated top shelf
Yo, what's your name hon, hair wrapped up in a bun
Your eyes sparkle, just like glass in the sun
Never diss em, it's hard for a nigga just to miss em
Especially, when you're browsin, goin fishin
Your wasteline, bangin like a bassline
Physical form is well complexed
And yo, I love your outline, Boo
Your whole body is wild, wit your rugged profile
Enough to make a hard rock smile
You can't strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong
You rockin' labels - Tommy Hil down to Claiborne
Show me some love hon, show me some love boo
Show me the vibe and I'll be more than glad to shoot it through
Ai