PMD lyrics
PMD lyrics
"Back To The Rap lyrics"
Dawn lyrics
As autumn grasp my sense, reflection fills my mindFaded in the past, forgotten memories grindHidden feeling died, never to be shownDiscovering the lies, consciousness have grownAcceptance will defeat, resentfulness retreatBuried wishes rise, uncov
As autumn grasp my sense, reflection fills my mindFaded in the past, forgotten memories grindHidden feeling died, never to be shownDiscovering the lies, consciousness have grownAcceptance will defeat, resentfulness retreatBuried wishes rise, uncov
[PMD] So let's get it on - like Marvin Gaye; hey is that that nigga, from "You a Customer"? You're fuckin A is for apple, J's for jack black B is for bozack, and N is for the nutsac (What's J for?) The J's for juggle these, please PMD bust rhymes like niggaz bust seeds with zero, that's not the channel I be watchin Niggaz clockin, no time for stoppin so I keep rockin Big up to the hip-hop, be-bop heads bop Non-stop up the block systems knock Girlies jock I'm locked in funk mode Peace to my pops; cause it's Back to the raBacklash lyricspper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) Scandalous; Swiss Miss still funkin shit Uhh - slow down baby, can't handle it The way you're movin your thang, you got it goin on Time to pop the Sean Dom Take a swig of it - yeah drink it like a forty-oh No champagne glasses, that's out the window Push up and get my swerve on, take me there baby Aww shit, PMD's gone (Where you goin P?) Deeper and deeper My mind's gettin stronger, she got me in the sleeper Almost there,
You said you loved me And you turned & walked away What'd you think I'm supposed to do What'd you think I'm supposed to say You talk about me & you Play me as a fool Y'know it's really kind of sad That you broke my golden rule I thought I told youI'm So Beautiful lyricselax, just like I figured Strapped down, still on the lookout for the gold digger Blazin figure, sexin like Holly Hoes blunts and puff the ganja like Bob Marley She's hardcore, ride it like an outlaw Workin it, pullin with the lockjaw Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) I'm in the war zone - far away from home, no microphone Just biters and tombstones on the real holmes It's do or die, no fly guy, don't ask why Rap is outta control, don't bu
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wannaConcrete lyricsngee jump or hangglide Time to slip (slide) so save the lie Hit Squad won't die, them niggaz multiply On the scene blowin up, sho' nuff Wild haircut, what? Don't give a fuck This is me, peace to EPMD Took a break in nine-three now I'm back see Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) Back to the rapper makin hands clap (Respect hip-hop and the fans black) HAhhhh!
Move love get on your feet We're gonna break the concrete Drive bulldozers down the street We're gonna make the concrete Move love get on your feet We're gonna shake the concrete Lift that slab find a beach We're gonna make the concrete move Darlin