Shaolin's Finest
Ghostface Killah lyrics
Ghostface Killah lyrics
"Kunta Fly Shit Lyrics"
Problem Child Lyrics
written by Leah Andreone and Rick Neigher Why won't you pay attention Pray every night
written by Leah Andreone and Rick Neigher Why won't you pay attention Pray every night
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo Lord did you peep that
That nigga pussy, that's why I'm gon' eat that
Live and direct, five Tec's, med hat
Hugh Hef' rows, bang on that out of town nigga coz he UF
Girlfriend Lyrics
Oh yeah, yeah Phone rings at a quarter to nine Some crazy girl is on the lineO
Patiently press upon him
Ask him, "who you know? where you from?
What's up Duke?" Watch how you pop ya gum
Empty ya pockets'fore the cops come
When I bus take off past the light that ass
An' don't look back (no), hide if you have to
Dollar vans, just Run into boats if he have to
Even got a .38, don't give me no hastle
When that little brown book in your pocket read Mat
Jesus Christ, brothers around here stick together like cheap rice
So Run little doggy, wolves is comin'
Tell him London, he get done in
Flame boy to his brains, hangin' out his onion
Oh yeah, yeah Phone rings at a quarter to nine Some crazy girl is on the line
Patiently press upon him
Ask him, "who you know? where you from?
What's up Duke?" Watch how you pop ya gum
Empty ya pockets'fore the cops come
When I bus take off past the light that ass
Silent Night Lyrics
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin mother and child
better RunSilent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin mother and child
An' don't look back (no), hide if you have to
Dollar vans, just Run into boats if he have to
Even got a .38, don't give me no hastle
When that little brown book in your pocket read Mat
Boom Lyrics
Intro Unno know say Baby Cham have wha fi tell unno gallang bad and broke out a nuh
hew'sIntro Unno know say Baby Cham have wha fi tell unno gallang bad and broke out a nuh
Jesus Christ, brothers around here stick together like cheap rice
So Run little doggy, wolves is comin'
Tell him London, he get done in
Flame boy to his brains, hangin' out his onion