When we rock the party. (When we rock the party, waa). Ladies and gentlemen. (Ah). We got Blackstreet in the house tonight. And they got a little thing to say to you.
We givin' honor to God. Who's a head of our house. Thanking Him for His many blessings. And all He's done for us. And Blackstreet would like to share.
Baby, baby, baby. I wanna know you. Place no one above you. I wanna love you. Baby, baby, baby. I wanna be your man. . Related. . Can You Guess The Song By The Emojis?.
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto. Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though. You freak niggas played out, get fucked and ate out.
"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that" (repeat 2X). --) Kool Keith from the Ultramagnetic MC's 'Ease Back'. . (Nas). Yo; I never brag, how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret.
Ah yeah.(ah yeah).it's real.. gonna put it down. all these little crime thangs,. homeless, the world is crazy bwoy. it's like this. it's the way it is.
Chorus:. . Here's a little story I got to tell. And this dis goes on, again and again. Uh, Uh. . Here's a little story I got to tell. And this dis goes on, again and again.
Tell me do u wanna. go home with me. Tell me do u wanna. go creep with me. Tell me do u wanna. get wild with me. Tell me do u wanna. go home. . Tell me do u wanna.
Look into the rhyme. Rum to the ripple. Single. But at times I come in triple. Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head. Now your dead. Wyclef don't give a *beep* if you're dead.
Warn the town the beast is loose. . Conflicts with night sticks. Illegal sales districts. Hand-picked lunatics, keep poli-TRICK-cians rich. Heretics push narcotics amidst its risks and frisks.
Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two. M to the A to the S to the K. Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day. Feds be hawkin me. Jokers be stalking me.
[Featuring Havoc]. [Foxy] Uhh, uh-huh, Firm. [Havoc] Infamous. [Foxy] The Brook-lyn, Q-be. . [chorus]. [Foxy] My mind is the drama, that got me lookin back.
Uh yeah uh, The Firm. Lust, hate, envy, jealousy. Connivin niggaz. Nigga nature, uh, yeah. . Jumped out the ride, floss high, black tie. Cocoa to lye, three guys, slanted eyes.
Ils sont arrivés un matin par dizaines par centaines. Sur des monstres de bois aux entrailles de chaînes. Sans bonjours ni questions, pas même de présentations.
It was the third of September; that day I'll always remember,. 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died.. I never got a chance to see him; never heard nothin' but bad things about him..
Listen up, y'all 'cause this is it. Forget that old dance an' throw that D. . Let's dance, let's dance. Let's dance, let's dance. . There's a brand new dance an' it's comin' yo' way.