Rah Digga Lyrics
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"Straight Spittin', Part 2 Lyrics"
Seasons Lyrics
Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1975 Found on Hearts. First came the winter And then came the morning Bright coral branches that pass you again Down from the meadow and onto the seashore Came the vast checkerboard kingdom of men Sun radiates gold infrarays Time to prepare for the
Written by Dewey Bunnell, ©1975 Found on Hearts. First came the winter And then came the morning Bright coral branches that pass you again Down from the meadow and onto the seashore Came the vast checkerboard kingdom of men Sun radiates gold infrarays Time to prepare for the
This is what I'm dealin', bout to make a killin' off illin off-a hydro
Put it on a rapper like they work in El Tambo
Here to make a statement, not on your game
You're gon' catch it like the pavement
Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay
And so from this point on we straight spittin', yeah what!
My shit is tight, if not the damn tightest
My stats stay bubblin' how Pepsi and Sprite is
I make a bitch jealous to the point she wanna slice this
I fuck a nigga's head up like the ex-girl turned dyke bitch
The nicest, on one like unicyclist
With pussy running deeper than stab wounds from ice-picks
Now where you bout to
I Hope My Kind Of Love Didn't Break Your Heart Lyrics
Don't let my leaving make you cry too hard I know the things I said caught you off your guard I never wanted all of you just one little part I hope my kind of love didn't break your heart Well there you went and said it that we're in love again It doesn't matter I would be just like I've always been You open
take it? Baby I done took itDon't let my leaving make you cry too hard I know the things I said caught you off your guard I never wanted all of you just one little part I hope my kind of love didn't break your heart Well there you went and said it that we're in love again It doesn't matter I would be just like I've always been You open
Some more Digga Digga... shit man, look in here
Folks are spittin rhymes unruly
MC's for real might catch a hach-tuey
Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay
And so from this point on we straight spittin', yeah what!
I push the range on my Pop's beauant-regal
Hang wit' cats who known for making drug money legal
Dislike you, spit on purpose just to spite you
Heard you like to use your voice, ride on motorcycles
I spit clean versions for under-aged rugrats
I spit for Bricks city, where all my real thugs at
I spit shot cause I'm in a bad mood
For when my life wasn't shit but bad weed an
That's Not My Problem Anymore Lyrics
He's not my problem anymore it ended when he walked out the door Now someone else must try to do all the things I couldn't do But that's not my problem anymore that's not my problem anymore It feels so good to get him off my mind unhappiness is all he left behind And I never was quite sure what that boy was searchin
fast foodHe's not my problem anymore it ended when he walked out the door Now someone else must try to do all the things I couldn't do But that's not my problem anymore that's not my problem anymore It feels so good to get him off my mind unhappiness is all he left behind And I never was quite sure what that boy was searchin
I spit spit spit and make executive decisions
I spit some shit for all the scrubs and the pigeons
And best believe where I'm goin' you're a gonner
I spit more rhymes than silicone in California
I spit spit spit for all them jokers at the pool hall
Carrying my daughter on my back just to fool y'all
I meditate, say a prayer with my sensi
I spit on MTV all the way down to your mixtape
Like that, I'm the illest with the mouthpiece
Crazy like South Park and hotter than South Beach
Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay
And so from this point on we straight spittin', yeah what!
I spit shit and leave you sca
The Delicate Place Lyrics
I got nothing You got something I feel out of place Looking through your window Into the delicate place Reflections stating obvious mating holds I'll own up to you if you own up to me I'll picture for you if you picture for me Have you got the answer Have I yet won the part Is this
rred like a face-liftI got nothing You got something I feel out of place Looking through your window Into the delicate place Reflections stating obvious mating holds I'll own up to you if you own up to me I'll picture for you if you picture for me Have you got the answer Have I yet won the part Is this
I spit for the underground, Hot 97 be the Matrix
One, two, I hit 'em with the basics
Who gon' stay hittin'? Who be straight spittin'?
I take the mic and rock it like what
I make you write, get wrecked tonight,what
Cause you never heard a honey spit rhymes like
Said you never heard a honey spit rhymes like
In a million years, and a million beers
Said you never heard a honey spit rhymes like
Cause all that blazhay, blaz-ay-hay-hay
And so from this point on we straight spittin', yeah what!
When you hear a bitch rhyme, raise your lighters
Spittin' on behalf of Flipmode and Outsidaz
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