(ABK). My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and thugs. Everybodys representing by throwing em up. With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby. Even the cops know the blocks that its all time crazy.
Why these kids always smelling like a blunt. Mommys doin drugs, mommys doin drugs. Two mismatched socks and hair fucked up, why. Mommys doin drugs, mommys doin drugs.
THIS VERSION IS FOR THE FANS (YEA). YOU DON'T WANNA STEP INTO OUR BUILDING,. HABS FANS, STAND UP.. . Montreal stand up, let 'em hear us,. It's 25 for 67 now can you feel it,.
How you say my love in Spanish? Mi amor. How you say my love in thug, can I hit it raw?. In the backseat of my jeep, or maybe on the floor. Easy papi, nah mami, teach me more.
[Intro Chorus]1. Do you want my body!. cause, I can give you body. and if you really want me too. If you want my lovin,. Cause I can give you lovin. from this day through Eternity!.
[Verse 1 - Andre Nickatina]. Picture a blind man that can't see. Meaning the beauty he's supposed to see. God it can't be. I thizz alone like a snake, the venom I spit make me shake.
[Verse 1 - Andre Nickatina]. Picture a blind man that can't see. Meaning the beauty he's supposed to see. God it can't be. I thizz alone like a snake, the venom I spit make me shake.
[Verse 1]. My Vocabularies vary, its so exclusionary. You'll find my baby pictures in modern dictionaries. Next to mighty mercenaries, and visual visionaries.
[Verse 1]. My Vocabularies vary, its so exclusionary. You'll find my baby pictures in modern dictionaries. Next to mighty mercenaries, and visual visionaries.
What's crackin everybody you probly know me my name is Money. And when it comes to me. Like all y'all want something from me. I got the pimps, the pushers, players, all the junkies screamin.
I'm on the block sacked up,. got twomps of kill,. Gurpin' in my 74 Bonneville,. no time to chill,. I'm the grind for real.. What you want?. What you need?.
Andre:. . man ima die alone, lonely with a hole in my soul. sorta like poker when you fold, wearin hot furs in the cold. man ima die alone, you feel the greed all in my bones.
Monday Like Friday. . -Andre Nickatina. i met you wit my mouthpiece sideways. rippin down the highway. even tho its monday i treat it like a friday. special introduction lighting up the function.
I dont wanna cry no more so its on.. u caught up in the mode of the new Jim Jones. problems in the world make mary jane a hit. young mothafuckas gettin raised like pits..
Departure time 7.30. I'm packed and ready to go. First class ticket out of here. I think its time to put it back in gear. No more stand by. Im tryna steer clear, oh.
Mary's Boy Child by Andrae Crouch. . Now He was born in a manger in the town of Bethlehem. He was sent by the father as a meek and humble lamb. And then they called Him Emanuel hallelujah God with us.
I'll never leave you, never forsake you. No matter what youre going through. I've got good news for you. I'll be with you, always. . I'll never leave you, never forsake you.
Por mi piel morena borraron mi identidad. Me sentí pisoteado por toda la sociedad. Me tuve que hacer fuerte por necesidad. Fui el hombre de la casa a muy temprana edad.
No me dejes acá el dolor llegara. La tristeza de no verte y no poderte acariciar. Quédate junto a mí en mis sueños estas. También tengo la certeza de volvernos a encontrar.
[Chorus]. So many people are hurt inside. Don't even know him even though they might have heard of God. Can He love me? Will He hear my prayer?. Or, think I'm ugly when He see's my clothes or sees my hair.