it up it was kinda dumb nooooooooooooo maybe not the best it is not a good band name no, I should have used that very same braaaaainpower that I'd mentioned before brainpower! (7
I'm almost there Oh yeah! Shiny shit right here I work magic and make you niggaz disappear You know how I gets down, this pound hold six rounds I told you I'd
on lips sat THE KID Well, Mr. Businessman has just had his bands tightened, and Those of you who are not quite sure what I mean By having your bands tightened The bands
're doin'] [ring] Hello, this is Eazy E. What's your name ? [Girl1: Hi, this is Joyce. I'd like to know if I can have your phone number?] Yes, it's 9-7
? Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on fire right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me... [Gunshots x2] [Bizarre] Yeah... Detroit, Motherfucka... DJ Green Lantern (The Evil Genius) D
Peeped at the clock, it said 6:03 Said later to Creator and broke out with E Went up to White Castle for a chocolate shake Thinking 'bout a 100'000 that I'd
Un día me fui a la playa de puro vacilon con mi casete de banda se armo el pachangon. Un día me fui a la playa... De pronto un ruidito me
volvio y se esta poniendo bien grandote por ser tan hablador te va a poner como camote dijiste que el viernes te di un beso en la escuela pero ese d&
5:13-16, Matthew 23:1-7 Luke 18:9-14 When the dancers took to the promenade Well my heart leapt high And I was unafraid Of the feeling I'd stifled for
vous faire mettre, suce ma K7, suce mon son, mon style, mon beat ou ma bitte, si ca t'excite. Vos conneries, Kani, Tommy ? Rien a foutre ! La vie d'un
colliers d'a-cote Ou les reputations se font et se defont Ou les moins costauds enjambent les ponts Se defoncent sans moderation En guerre permanente avec les autres Les bandes
very quickly 4x): Band immediately plays a four bar waltz stomp. 6) music to "it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing): band cuts immediately
high five. Cause people like our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, From 7 crazy white guys. I'm just a guy in a band With a mic in my hand
the jet's is hot But you ain't never met a motherfucker like Kid Rock And twisted brown truckers like a loaded gun We're the band that other bands run
Do you want to dance I want this stupid week to end I'd rather hang out with my friends Crazy people along the street are yellin at me so much there
s a light then you'd be blinking If you were feet when you'd be stinking If you were mocking you'd cause a fuss If you were ruling then you'd be us!
Yeah, Detroit, motherfucka DJ Green Lantern, D-12, we ain't goin' nowhere We still smokin' crack, nigga Let 'em know Bitch, keep talkin', keep on poppin