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omfg vad jag och jimi är bäst :') skrev hela juicy @ msn :')))))
jimi säger:
it was all a dream
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
i used to read word-up magazine
jimi säger:
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
hangin' pictures on my wall
jimi säger:
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
jimi säger:
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
jimi säger:
With the hat to match
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
jimi säger:
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
jimi säger:
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
jimi säger:
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
jimi säger:
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
jimi säger:
Call the crib, same number same hood
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
It's all good
jimi säger:
Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
You know very well who you are
jimi säger:
Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
You had a goal, but not that many
jimi säger:
'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I made the change from a common thief
jimi säger:
To up close and personal with Robin Leach
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
jimi säger:
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy
jimi säger:
Girls used to diss me
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me
jimi säger:
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I was too used to packin' gats and stuff
jimi säger:
Now honies play me close like butter played toast
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
From the Mississippi down to the east coast
jimi säger:
Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
jimi säger:
Livin' life without fear
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears
jimi säger:
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
jimi säger:
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And it's still all good
jimi säger:
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
jimi säger:
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
50 inch screen, money green leather sofa
jimi säger:
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Phone bill about two G's flat
jimi säger:
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And my whole crew is loungin'
jimi säger:
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
jimi säger:
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And she loves to show me off, of course
jimi säger:
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
jimi säger:
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Birthdays was the worst days
jimi säger:
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Uh, damn right I like the life I live
jimi säger:
'Cause I went from negative to positive
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And it's all...
jimi säger:
It's all good
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
jimi säger:
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah, a-ight
omfg vad jag och jimi är bäst :') skrev hela juicy @ msn :')))))
jimi säger:
jimi säger:
it was all a dream
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
i used to read word-up magazine
jimi säger:
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
hangin' pictures on my wall
jimi säger:
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
jimi säger:
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
jimi säger:
With the hat to match
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
jimi säger:
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
jimi säger:
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
jimi säger:
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
jimi säger:
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
jimi säger:
Call the crib, same number same hood
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
It's all good
jimi säger:
Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
You know very well who you are
jimi säger:
Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
You had a goal, but not that many
jimi säger:
'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I made the change from a common thief
jimi säger:
To up close and personal with Robin Leach
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
jimi säger:
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy
jimi säger:
Girls used to diss me
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me
jimi säger:
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
I was too used to packin' gats and stuff
jimi säger:
Now honies play me close like butter played toast
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
From the Mississippi down to the east coast
jimi säger:
Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
jimi säger:
Livin' life without fear
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears
jimi säger:
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
jimi säger:
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And it's still all good
jimi säger:
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
jimi säger:
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
50 inch screen, money green leather sofa
jimi säger:
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Phone bill about two G's flat
jimi säger:
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And my whole crew is loungin'
jimi säger:
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
jimi säger:
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And she loves to show me off, of course
jimi säger:
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
jimi säger:
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Birthdays was the worst days
jimi säger:
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Uh, damn right I like the life I live
jimi säger:
'Cause I went from negative to positive
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
And it's all...
jimi säger:
It's all good
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
jimi säger:
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
SolpotatiseN^ säger:
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah, a-ight
Annons
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Anonymous
Sat 31 Jul 2010 01:29
haha jobbigt D:
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