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Shit Iz Real Black Moon

Check how I kick it, when I was wicked, around the way Hold my Tec, cuz my niggaz pump by day Drugs and thieves hit the eve of the night Niggaz who fake real, come on a real flight Six feet deep

Enta Da Stage Black Moon

cap, breakin your back And breakin the fact that your act is a shitty pack You shoulda got with the Shot, lyrical Glock Run up on your block with my trigger pon cock So ease out, selector, play that shit

Son Get Wrec Black Moon

buck em down, word life Each and every nigga whenever I'm in the sight Let my nigga Jewel peep your style for your card Then I kick a verse and take a look at the God God hit them niggaz with a verse real

Dis Iz Da Life St. Lunatics

walked in sparkin Ain't nobody chargin, feelin like a sergeant They all linin up, all nines and up And I better make my choice, the nights windin enough Long skirt, cornrows, she's fine enough Dressed in black

The War Iz On Snoop Dogg

ruggish (the motherfucking war is on) You better suit up and do like Krayzie Bone Cause the motherfucking war is on What you gon' do what you gon' do do Say nigga we marching stompin in the big black

I Got Cha Opin Black Moon

) fly so I'ma still get paid, I don't sweat it I'm every MC's nightmare manifestin A little shorty pushin the fact that I'm best in This shit called hip-hop, raise the throne Kid, don't front, I got you

Slave Black Moon

I'm gettin the ahh, I'm gettin the ahh from the weak shit that I hear no lyrical styles come near to the one who boasts like Buck On the mic truck, cuz I never gave a fuck I hate the weak shit, man

The Onslaught Black Moon

Flipmode, Boot Camp, alliance official [Buckshot] Shit hit your chest like sess [Busta R.] Each and every time (Whattup nigga?) Yeah whattup nigga? (Y'all niggaz chillin?)

Word Iz Bond DJ Premier, Bumpy Knuckles

for life He was a signature dude who was original and he always had his own style He never changed for nobody you know what I mean Ummm I respected him for that you know what I mean Everybody call me a real

Iz Rite Beady Eye

Come on Iz Rite Take me to you life Streaming one more shine It's all I know It's all I know Come on it's real You know how I feel You give me something here And it's all I know It's all I know So don't

What Side You On? Public Enemy

Suckas runnin from it Damn, why you call him The man Here I am scramm Never ran Never fight the black From Iraq Or Iran Who bombed Japan Blood on his hands Part of a plan He don't really believe

Black Moon Killing Joke

flesh torn upon the wheels of human frailty part of me was fascinated by the cruelty running from the madness running from this mirror of how i feel a dream is just a shadow of something that i found real

Iz U Nelly

She said iz u iz or you ain't Iz u iz or iz u ain't (7x) [Chorus: 2x] She said iz you iz or iz u ain't Gon' give me a ride She said iz that 'chu wit the lamborghini Iz that yo car parked outside

Parental Discretion Iz Advised N.W.A.

Yella's on the drum roll, rockin the beat Aiyyo Dre, where's you gonna take this shit man? [Dr. Dre] Aiyyo, let's take it to the street (WORD UP!)

How Many Emcees Black Moon

I'm takin ya back come follow me On a journey to see a for real mc The mind tricks the body Body thinks the mind is crazy But when I get the slazy Keep my flow I'm swayze I break..you take Whatever type

Black Smif-N-Wessun Black Moon

[Featuring Smif-N-Wessun] Verse One: Steele Here we go, break of day, with a mad live session Down in Bucktown it's Black Moon, and Smif-N-Wessun Pick up the pace cuz we're right behind ya black

Make Munne Black Moon

), fill up the pad with ease Pump shit on the block and make at least two g's Sometimes I even hit the pocket, I got knocked One time, two times, shit, they couldn't stop it I had to make my loot,

Showdown Black Moon

[Buckshot] Bounce to this, you don't wanna miss this, get into this This is that shit that make em all flip They all want a piece Some keep a steady mind, some get geese Now what be the shit that

Real Shit Richie Rich

(You betta get down here tha bitch is failin to testify) I'ma black hawk soldier Known for slangin bolders Quick to bring back Everything off a sack Keep they heads ringing And real niggas know

All We Got Iz Us (Evil Streets) Onyx

rough ain't no one we can trust either roll with the rush or get rushed cause all we got iz us these evil streets...

This Is What It Sounds Like (Worldwind) Black Moon

, Ha, Ha) Buck flow with the speed of a bodsled Bust led to the head plus I stay red Everytime I think about the dead I think about what Makaveli said Fight for the one's who bled And this MC shit

So Whatcha Gone Do Now? Public Enemy

Talkin dat drive by shit Everybody talkin dat gangsta shit Talkin dat drive by thang Everybody talking dat gangsta swang Slaves to the rhythm of the master Buck boom buck another Neighborhood

Powaful Impak Black Moon

Here comes the Buckshot Shorty I kill black real, so guard your grill like naughty Niggaz call me Jeffrey Dahmer, why I'm quick to bombercars That fuck your armor, cause I cause mad trauma No comma

Moon 뻘컵 (BBULKUP) 외 3명

Public 엔딩은 모두 쌤통 whoa 갈 길은 멀어도 먼 길을 나는 왔지 Team Trinity up in this bish you better watch close 크라운산도 같이 classic smooth한 flavor의 랩으로 다 cash it flow cash flow 언제나 keep it liquid 돌고 돌아가는 돈에 대해 you don’t know shit

What Yo Name Iz? Kirko Bangz

we in tha car I say bitch where you going she say I forgot my bra I tell her gotdaammm bitch here come yo maannnn All I wanna know girl what yo name is I see them other niggaz they be on that lame shit

U Da Man Black Moon

Smif-N-Wessun persuasion Wanna flex next, swing one, that's all she wrote Get the point to the joint, now you're bendin for the soap Like my bitch, fuck a bitch real quick, then I vanish I always get

Skit Ludacris

You might as well put dat down we on our way to Cali to get some real dough Hello waz up girl? Waz up baby? I miss you. I know When you coming out here? Who da FUCK iz dat?

Skit (Ludacris and Disturbing Tha Peace/Ludacris Presents...Disturbing Tha Peace) (Album Version (Explicit)) Ludacris

You might as well put dat down we on our way to Cali to get some real dough Hello waz up girl? Waz up baby? I miss you. I know When you coming out here? Who da FUCK iz dat?

Throw Your Hands In The Air Black Moon

be alarmed It's a hands on experience, throw your hands up Let us, the bettors, niggas put your grands up What you about to see is reality, baby Check the stats, and see if you can hang with me Black

Weight Of The World Black Moon

Chorus Holding the weight of the world, holding the weight of the world Weight of the world on my shoulders (rock, rock, rock, rock) [Verse 1 Buckshot] Yeah, I know you can relate to this shit right