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"nie umiem płakać ale ronię łzy czuje ze nie powinno mnie tu być dlatego pije moje hennessy moje hennessy czemu moje sny che tylko milion z którym mogę wyjść alebo jestem sam alebo z toba gramn z toba"

"Ejjjj, jeee My chcemy z ziomami być na szczycie i zbierać kwit, zbierać kwit, zbierać kwit My chcemy z ziomami być na szczycie i zbierać kwit, zbierać kwit, zbierać kwit Kiedyś mówiłem że chcę być gwiazdą, A"

"odpalam kolejny raz nowy dokument tekstowy serce mówi jedno drugie rozum, ze coś już boli ubrudzone buty pamiętają tamte nasze drogi to coś, jakby niby czarny obrz ale kolorowy czy te kilometry dzielą"

"Jestem jak puma - często używam czarnego kaptura nikt mnie nie widzi gdy latam po klubach dają mi grochy i dają mi skuna często odmawiam i często przyjmuje potem rozkminiam kto na mnie poluje kto, kto,"

"Get out the way now, hey.. get out the way now.. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. ahh, ahh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. mmm Get out the way.. get out the way now.."

"Saw you again last night at the Sunset Grill But you didn't see me You looked so happy with that friend you said was just a friend Maybe you changed your mind About all that space you needed desperately"

"We ain't ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud No we'll never grow up And if we had our way We would do this everyday I got a flow that'll make you drop I got a flow"

"Hennessy & Pink Hennessy & Pink .. king SInce i have a dream Hennessy & Pink Hennessy & Pink got it from my block Hennessy & Pink Hennessy & Pink Hennessy & Pink Hennessy & Pink"

"B.G. F/ Big Tymers Miscellaneous Hennessy & XTC "...sexual relations with that woman." ("Pour some of that.") Oh, oh, ohh, ohhh, whooo! (Hook ) I've been poppin' XTC Drinkin' Hennessy Is a naked"

"B.G. Checkmate Hennessy & Xtc "...sexual relations with that woman." < "me and my wife, ya know" > ("pour some of that.") Oh, oh, ohh, ohhh, whooo! (hook ) I've been poppin' xtc Drinkin' hennessy Is"

"(feat. Busta Rhymes) x2 Come Mr. DJ song pon de replay Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up All the gals pon the dance floor wanting some more what Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up You"

"Hahah, no cap I am the one One the 2 Haha Yeah! Fiedin’ for you love every damn day Put my love above Drive me insine A little Hennessy A lotta d’usse Baby, make a movie with me Blu-ray Could’ve saved"

"One, two, one, two One, wa, wa, one, one, two, one, two One, wa, wa, one, one, two, one, two One, wa, wa, one, one, two, one, two Yo, it's the Q-Tip, you know I get down Yes, I rock to the rhythm of a"

"You know lately I've been thinking about How this complication Hasn't turned around But I Already know That it's hard to try And fight that flow And I haven't been true Every second I know but"

"(Twista) By the time I done got up in the do' all I wanna see is phatty drop to the flo' Come and bump it for the balla' name Twist', while I sit in V.I.P. poppin' Cris' and Mo' Come and kick it with the"

"Can we stay home tonight? Try something new tonight. This drink got me feeling right. I'm 'bout to lose my mind. U, me and Hennessy look what you did to me. Fuckin' so crazy, you twirling and spinning"

""...sexual relations with that woman." "Me and my wife, ya know" ("Pour some of that.") Oh, oh, ohh, ohhh, whooo! (Hook ) I've been poppin' XTC Drinkin' Hennessy Is a naked chick next to me? I've been"

"Yeah, check it out, see The only thing you need to do right here is Is nod your fuckin' head Yeah, yeah, break ya fuckin' neck, bitches Yeah, yeah, here we go now Where we goin' now? Where we goin' now? Give"

"(feat. Busta Rhymes and Rampage) Yes y'all, in the parTY I be Busta Rhymes y'all And my nigga Ramp, The Last Boy Scout Showin you what we talkin bout, HAAAH! Feel me out, listen to what I say Listen"

"<(Verse 1 - Obie Trice) Yeah, Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks I came in the game, profane no image I came in the game, with a name I was given from a mayn who ain't give a fuck about his child-ren I proclaim the name though, never in vain no Watch the change grow, a young nigga who didn't gain from fame Copped the Range Ro', now they want my brains on the main road They don't understand what I came for How I came fo', with a million sold Who say you can't grow from mildew and mold Gettin money like Ross Perot I'm often told, a coffin's the routes I go Oh that's the road you on, oh no I'm down for the rifle, tone the fo fo Don't ever try to send a nigga home, no no I know you wanna catch me at Sunoco Show me that your loco put holes in my photo NOPE!, HOPE!, hold toast, no jokes, send slugs through your Polo Just cause our thug roll solo And po' zone grown folk, be a cold negro Be-low, your grieved up people Be-lieve that the boy see no evil (Chorus - Busta Rhymes) OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30/30 Rifle OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious and start readin they Bible OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz, your pickin a dirty psycho OHH! See you should make peace instead of makin me become a psycho (Verse 2 - Obie Trice) I visualized it, O. Trice at 25 survived it Bright but violent, invite the violence Fist fight a fireman, be a tyrant 'Til these niggaz nights is silent O. Trice from a trife environment He 'Rock's the Mic' no sight of retirin Maybe when the bank accounts light like a fire thin I'm in the position to hire other clients then Meanwhile I'm a virus like Iverson A nigga crossover, Europeans admirin And the soldier's retirin, I ain't buyin Motherfuckers actin like you denyin them Who tryin a nigga, who use buyers I figure your crew tired, my trigger introduces VIOLENCE Loose the sirus, you in hospital, orange juice and vitamins No coke (Chorus) (Verse 3 - Obie Trice) A derelict who inherited hustle My heritage married the street struggle Like a couple of a great unk's ago (yeah) So this blood streams through my nuts Seems like I wasn't in touch When the teacher's ass spoke Nope, naw I was just a preacher in oath Sit on the bleachers and flip coke The only reach you got through my dome Niggaz yaffle so the gat'll be chrome Pull the window raffle, so I scramble with a track and the phones (woo) Fuck a act and a clone, this is actual happening's that's factual back in my home This is rap, but I ain't rappin so you clappin the zone Think we trapped in the act, for the sake of performin (nigga) This is your warnin, run up on the wrong And your tissue is burning a hundred degrees warm (Blaap) O. Treezy's gone, my nigga Buzz bring the track back here for 'em C'mon (Chorus)"