Pasadena town is where I'm goin' Do,do,do,do,do,do do Do,do,do,do,do,do do Pasadena town is where I'm goin' There aint no other town that I call home
Love is in the air Everywhere I look around Love is in the air Every sight and every sound And I don't know if I'm being foolish Don't know if
", this an' Jay'll get you maced When I start spittin' them lyrics, niggas get very religious Six Hail Marys please, Father, forgive us Young, the archbishop, the Pope John Paul
This is Jay, dissin' Jay will get you Mase'd When I start spittin', them lyrics niggaz get very religious Six hail Mary's please father forgive us Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul
Tell me, who would you be?" Hank said, "I'd be a Cowboy" Someone like John Wayne Johnny said, "Hey Pilgram Blow that cigar, smoke the other way" Said
me!) I mean that with all respect to Paul and Sheck But Ryan and Marshall is all you get (that's it) My flow's superb, I love Paulie Rosenberg What I
want to fuck with us? I peep game and get recognized Buyin' all the hard liquor, toothpick and beedy-dyin' Bitch, you got dealt, peeled your cap the other
I was on my stay out chill shit The way Mouse kills shit, I'm here just to lay out real shit Besides, other dudes styles remind me of spinnin rims That
Pasadena town is where I?m goin? Do,do,do,do,do,do do? Do,do,do,do,do,do do? Pasadena town is where I?m goin? There aint no other town that I call
[feat. Joell Ortiz] [Intro:] Alright! Whassup my nigga? You say your name is John? [Joell Ortiz:] Joell Ortiz Yeah yeah I know I'm familiar with the
and Jay, Dissin' Jay 'ill get you mased, When I start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul
stop savin' all the good beats for himself Rocafella's only niggaz that help My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair Now Jean Paul Gaultier
Top, Paul MCartney & Michael Jackson, Weird Al Yankovic, Cyndi Lauper, Pink Floyd, The Pretenders, Billy Joel, Billy Idol, Elton John, Neil Young
guy who happened to be born next to the Frozen Beef Pies at BONEY'S MARKET. (Others say he was just a, just a) Still others say, John, piss on you, Jack
EDISON (reciting a familiar nursery rhyme. He invented the phonograph, the light bulb, the motion picture projector, the stock market ticker, the alkaline storage battery and hundreds of other
