Chamillionaire.com, this is Ghetto Status.... . [Hook: Chamillionaire]. You can't get no money from me, I know that's what you want. But you can't get it from me, don't think about it.
[Rasaq]. Candy drip, on the cherry droppa. Seat reclinin, I lift the top up. He's fines, for starin' boppers. Feet shine, when I hit the block up. Hit ya daughter, have her walkin' awkward.
Bob Marley: Even the spiritual environment,. igher divinity, Rastaman. dilution which is like earth create,. because the earth come back from what it wants,.
[Intro: Rakim]. Yeah (allowed it). Guess who (Raahaaaah). Uhh, Ayatollah (allowed it). From the song (Raaah). . [Verse 1: Rakim]. Let the games begin, it's nothing but pain for them.
Casualties of war. . Casualties of war as I approach the barricade. Where's the enemy? Who do I invade?. Bullets of Teflon, bulletproof vest rip. Tear ya outta ya frame with a bag full of clips.
(I can't stop). I really don't care about those other carbon copies. Don't stop Bobby, don't stop. (I can't stop). I really don't care about those other carbon copies.
"I told you a long time ago you fuckin' little monkey not to fuck me". "Hey hey, who the fuck you think you going for huh?". "Who the fuck you think I am, your fuckin' door boy?".
(featuring Fat Joe, Ghostface Killah & Polite). . [Intro: Raekwon]. Yo straight up last minute, you know what time it is. Word up, yeah, yeah, yeah. Word up, blip blip blap blap blap.
[Conversation]:. . Stop touching the fucking door man. You so fucking paranoid man. What's the matter wit' you man?. It's like a nigga could write for hours.
Intro: Raekwon, Ghost. . So that's it kid, youknowhatI'msayin? Right here, lights out. Yo yo hold up let me talk to this cat. Yo kid, whattup Starks, whattup?.
Come with me. Well stay in now. I'll show you a good time x2. Come with me. Just one more ride. I'll show you a good time x2. I'm talking light speed light speed.
How do I get out of here?. Back to where I belong. (and mix a little loggy up inside a cocktail). California, California. Baby I'm coming home. . I need some fun vibes and a couple drops of sunshine.
Cali get down like this. Come and get down like that. Cali. . We're crawling up the streets. And rollin' through your town, its electric. Bending every corner but I'm feelin' disconnected.
60 por cento dos jovens de periferia sem antecedentes criminais. Já sofreram violência policial. A cada quatro pessoas mortas pela policia, três são negras.
I woke around this mornin at 7:30. Head hurtin' and my stomach felt funny. Then all of a sudden a hand came out the sky. Suckers swarm around, many begin to die.
Stax of wax 55 high fulla tracks. New cats jackin' beats from way back. Pay for play only way to get them platinum plaques. Clear the racks jobbers slobbin' you for tax.
People runnin' on empty, rock the sympte. Outside 2001, other side of the sun. . Running, here we go tumblin', few solutions. Honey, they polluted the future, got me thinking of a new thing.