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Jump Around [pete Rock Remix]
Get up, pack it in, let me begin. I came to win, battle me that's a sin. I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up. Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up.
Jump Around Remix
Pack it up, pack it in. Let me begin. I came to win. Battle me that's a sin. I won't tear the sack up. Punk you'd better back up. Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up.
Jump Around
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin. I came to win, battle me that's a sin. I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up. Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up.
It Aint A Crime (uk Remix)
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent. He had his picture on the wall of every precinct. He had a rep of hanging out with his homies. Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties.
It Ain't A Crime
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent. He had his picture on the wall of every precinct. He had a rep of hanging out with his homies. Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties.
I'm A Swing It
I'm a swing it. Watch me bring it. To the next level. The graphic devils. Gettin' funky like the Nevilles. . Brothers from the bayou. So why you wanna trip?.
House Of Pain Anthem
I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood take me out you never could. Act up in my neighbourhood you better not my aim is good. The house of pain is not a gang just a funky Irish name.
House And The Rising Sun
I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit. And then I build shit, get off my dills nit. 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back. I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the playback.
House And The Rising Son
I rock the ill shit, you know I kill shit. And then I build shit, get off my dills nit. 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back. I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the playback.
Heart Full Of Sorrow
If I was to sit down and actually write out a list. Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution. They play their caps backwards still saying wack words.
Guess Who's Back
Guess who's back. Guess who's back. Guess who's back. Guess who's back. Guess who's back. . I got the skills to pay the bills. I don't pop pills but I send chills.
Feel It
Meanwhile back at the ranch. We got Bo Duke and Daisy goin' to go see boss Hogg. Then ya got Kooter fixin' over them cars. . I don't need a glock 'cause I'm not a hard rock.
Fed Up (remix)
I say brothers are amused by other brother's reps. But they're all playin' roles just like Omar Epps. I see so many players, I wonder where the coach is.
Fed Up
Lord have mercy. Lord have mercy. I got demons running through my slate. They like to creep when my thoughts get deep. Scheming, trying to find a place to fit in.
Ends
Some people will rob their mother for the ends. Rats snitch on one another for the ends. Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends. So before we go any further, I want my ends.
Earthquake
Yes, yes, yall. 'Cause Im so fly. Everlast be the apple of your earths eye. . Ill be breakin the laws, breakin the laws. All you wannabe hard rocks, just pause.
Come And Get Some Of This
Step to this Irish mac daddy. I'll light your ass up and smoke you like a fag. With the whole crew we'll take you for a long ride. Little did you know you on the wrong side, son.
Come And Get Some O' This
Step to this Irish mac daddy. I'll light your ass up and smoke you like a fag. With the whole crew we'll take you for a long ride. Little did you know you on the wrong side, son.
Choose Your Poison (remix)
Bitches, bitches, bitches, mutherfuckers. . I say hey now c'mon y'all. If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall. Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose.
Choose Your Poison
Bitches, bitches, bitches, mutherfuckers. . I say hey now c'mon y'all. If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall. Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose.
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