Mobb Deep f Eightball — тексты песен

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Adam Ant

• 1969 Again
  

  
  
  
  Adam ant/marco pirroni/boz boorer Well hello matey What have you done for me lately? Yeah Are you paying my rent? Are you my best friend? You cant beat our meat So you better shut your pipehole Mister are you listen...

Mona Lisa f The L.O.X.

• 11/20/79
  

  [Styles] How these cats ain`t pleased and they never owned a thing Lisa, with the Visa, Mona thing Uptown`s first lady, with the cheddar in the purse baby make you bounce `till it hurts baby Jewels you can love and hold, don`t confuse it Mona`s only he...

Master P f Mac, Nas, Sons of Funk

• Only God Can Judge Me
  

  Master P talking: This goes out to all the soldiers out there All the fallen soldiers, all my soldiers seeking conviction Keep your head up and look to the stars for strength ya heard me? (Hoody Hoo) Don`t let nothing hold you back Keep your eyes ...

Method Man f Carlton Fisk

• P.L.O. Style
  

  Chorus: P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls P.L.O. style...

Mobb Deep f Eightball

• Murda Muzik
  

  Yeah Infamous in ya area Eightball in ya area About to cause mass hysteria Yo, ashes to ashes big gats to little I put it to you clear while you cats talkin riddles Snake and buck at me If you did I`d say you got lucky Trained to tread through land to...

Scarface f Ghetto Twiinz

• My Homies
  

  [Chorus] I started small time, dope game, cocaine Pushin` rocks on the block, I`m never broke main Sportin` jewelry and the shit they came wit rollin` hard You try to serve me you`ll get served, wit no regard (2X) [Twin 1] I gotta do what I go...

Red Hot Chili Peppers

• Aeroplane
  

  Looking in my own eyes I can`t find the love I want Someone better slap me Before I start to rust Before I start to decompose Looking in my rear mirror Looking in my rear mirror I can make it disappear I like pleasure spiked w/pain Music is my aeroplan...

F.L.O.

• Stay With Me
  

  
  
  
  Love me, love me if you can I wanna be your lover man Feel the rhythm, feel the joy I wanna be your living toy Love me, love me every night. Open up your dirty mind Night and day I wanna sing.

Peppermint Trolley Company

• The Brady Bunch
  

  
  
  
  Here`s the story of a lovely lady who was bringing up three very lovely girls All of them had hair of gold like their mother the youngest one in curls It`s the story of a man named Brady who was busy with three boys of his own Th...