[Chorus] Warriors! Come Out And Play! X2 Warriors Ey Ey x3 Gd Up From The Feet Up ABCDEF Im A G To The End The End Of The Road But Back In The Kitchen
jam, this my shit We don't know a word to a verse All we know is the chorus 'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us And the songs ginormous
done wrote every song that you like, doni??t look at me like I'm a Mothafuckin' stranga I shout out my city every time I write a hit Umbrella ella ella eh [Chorus
take me anywhere Pretty soon we're almost there Baby one more night It's been a long long drive And I'm way way tired I don't need no backup plan Chorus
[Chorus (I-20) X2] I just love it when its like (In Out, In Out, In Out In Out) Slow Fuckin' [Shawnna] He said he like the way that pussy roll Get on
[Chorus (I-20) X2] I just love it when its like (In Out, In Out, In Out In Out) Slow Fuckin' [Shawnna] He said he like the way that pussy roll
with me? [Pre-Chorus] But respect my property If you don't wanna get checked, you best forget them drives or step Ya better keep your hands to yourself [Chorus
hear Ma$e call em' wanna get their mase on You hot 16 I'm a very great song (Yeah!) Been beating on the DJ before the Ma$e song (yeah!) You play Clake
jam, this my sh-t we dont know a word to a verse, all we know is the chorus cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us and the songs ginormous
is Hip-Hop 101 niggaz (yeah, the M.I.C. nigga) I'm bout to teach y'all MC's how to count bars Check it out (real MC's) Let's get to it niggaz [Chorus
Artist: Shyne Album: Boys Will Be Boys b/w Fuck 'Em 12" Song: Fuck 'Em Typed by: BiGPuN Verse 1: Leave n****a layin' stiffer than my dick when it'
'm tired of the money talk and the, bitches and hoes Everybody's always, soundin the same I have to walk on water I can't, drown in the game [Chorus
Intro/Chorus: Charlie Wilson Ain't no funk, it's funky, it's Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?) (Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww) (*Everybody knows I got
you, they aint trill like you. they aint sellin no bricks, they aint shot no pistol, ni**as aint on a song wit Twista. hey... -Chorus- Cocaine, forget
just touch take a drink but don't spill this ain't no time to be still fuck the world, what you know, and realize shit is real Chorus shit is real (about 20
this songs dedicated... 2 all the niggas bumpin gums n talkin shit behind a niggas bacc, knowin i cant defend myself...if u trippin,oh if u trippin...
click since I call them blue notes Shippin' that paper from earth to pluto Get that new song Nineteen ninety-six we be paperchasin'! Chorus: Paperchase
[Chorus x2:] Rubber Burnin Turnin Corners Beatin Like A Congo [x2] Drop Top Flip Flop Shine As The Chrome Glow Blowin Dro On 24's Livin How The Song Goes