me, we gotta want the best of love I already need you, you already need me, we gotta love thing, we gotta love thing [verse 2:] Is this a rap song, or is it vocals
you seen that hummer But that was last summer This year I'm more blunter More up close and personal It's just gone get worser now From prada to vocal
ain't like my riches Ayyo I'm Murphy Lee the school boy a civilized jew boy I got my one two three four five a six horse for equality Vocal chamomile
sound so slow...) The lineup was Greg Graffin (vocals), Greg Hetson (guitars), Tim Gallegos (bass), and Pete Finestone (drums). Sequence: Yesterday Frogger Bad Religion (Theme Song
Riggs-Morales) Produced by Concetta, Curtis Curtis, and Cezhan Ambrose (BMI) Strings: Petra Haden, Cezhan Ambrose Bass/Keys: Concetta Add'l. Vocals: Curtis
heavy they wont be closing soon cos i know that time waits for nobody, I suppose its true we make corrosive tunes with acid tabs and vocal booths to see
[Shag] Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Ding Muthafucka It's round two I got my lunch and my dinner, fool You think we gon
[Shag] Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Ding Muthafucka It's round two I got my nuts and my denim, fool You think we gonan
Cypress Hill - Fuck Westside Connection [Shag] Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War") Ding Ding Muthafucka It's round two I got my
beer, but not in the ride 'Cause I'm not stupid, I don't drink and drive I'm not a beginner, amateur or local My album is sellin', because of my vocals
, you're just a rookie I'm here to sing a song but some are not able Compared to me you're just crumbs on the table In my prime, more vocal than I've
me to dig ya Humpty Hump's in the house with the locals Yo, Schmoove kick the vocals Humpty Hump's in the house with the locals Yo, Schmoove kick the vocals
yo I met her at the bar rolling with three wise men like I followed the star There she is shorty bi-coastal Thick like bifocals, stacked like 2Pac vocals
skin was black like it was packed with melanin Back in the days of slaves she packin' like Harriet Tubman Her arms are long and she moves like song Feet
your pockets Knock this, stimulate nerve ends and chakras Smart art breakin' apart hearts in darkness Down for the longest, son peep the song list Radiate enormous, pure peak performance Vocal
To the Hook, to the East, to the Stuy Bushwick and Kanarcy, Farraget, Fullgreen, and Marcy My Flatbush posse, generals of armies When it's time to form, just call me And let this song
Cell phone songs, you will never be classic You sold your soul, they call that remastering B, why does it have to be so drastic? Chemical skin peel, makes the song
voice is lethal deep, I breathe ether You're like I don't really wanna fuck with him, me neither I'm focused, it's nothing to joke about I'm loco, I'll vocally