Killer Mike lyrics
Killer Mike lyrics
"A.D.I.D.A.S. lyrics"
Time With You lyrics
Never gonna be in movies Except in a back row seat Never gonna be the raving beauty My momma thought I'd be Never gonna write that novel Never be a homecoming queen Never gonna be a supermodel On the cover of a magazine But all these things don't matter in the light of things to come 'cause baby, you are my moon and I a
(feat. Big Boi, Sleepy Brown)Never gonna be in movies Except in a back row seat Never gonna be the raving beauty My momma thought I'd be Never gonna write that novel Never be a homecoming queen Never gonna be a supermodel On the cover of a magazine But all these things don't matter in the light of things to come 'cause baby, you are my moon and I a
Pussy nigga what you doin'
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown]
(All day I dream about...)
(All day I dream about sex)
The way you move your sexy groove
I've got my mind all over you
(All day I dream about...)
(All day I dream about sex)
You say you were so sick of it
I'm tired of jackin' off cause you ain't there
[Verse 1: Big Boi]
65 Cevrolet Ipala peachy cream
Cruisin' down the street like two fingers
Cause the ivory is clean
Talkin' 'bout meetin' at the MC room
On the inside of the ship
Not a honey dip to hunt on
Cause she mobile than a grip
Or the Blue Man Group
Caught out on the
Unwashed And Somewhat Slightly Dazed lyrics
Spy,spy,pretty girl, I see you see me through your window. Don't turn your nose up, Well, you can if you need to, you won't be the first or the last. It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house, And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you. I'm the Cream Of the Great Utopia Dream. And you're the gle
Vegas StripSpy,spy,pretty girl, I see you see me through your window. Don't turn your nose up, Well, you can if you need to, you won't be the first or the last. It must strain you to look down so far from your father's house, And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you. I'm the Cream Of the Great Utopia Dream. And you're the gle
Tell em' a good game, juju pimpin'
Give em' to my nigga Dime Legit
Boss lips, legs, arms, necks
Hip dips, hair net, mo' stretch
It's a camel toe and thats fo' sho
My brain is on one track
Like Mary Mary toss for crackle like a rock star does for smack
None of that but the female genatalia's where it's at
I'm a man and I demand a WO-man for that act
Personal preference cause I use the law of nature as a reference
No I don't ever recall seein' a man turn up pregnant
But that's just me
From them female fantasies frolic freely
In my cock pit, every 30 some seconds I can't stop it
[Chorus]
[Killer Mike]
Killer Kill from Adamsville
Happy Song lyrics
Let's all make babies And salsa from Sainsbury's Cos this is a Happy Song Play on my pink flute Butt naked from Beirut Cos this is a happy song You need a mood maker Then go meet my tailor I know it's going too fast Your sister your brother His mistress your lover Is getting on with it Yeah ( debonair )
and in a Bonneville I chillLet's all make babies And salsa from Sainsbury's Cos this is a Happy Song Play on my pink flute Butt naked from Beirut Cos this is a happy song You need a mood maker Then go meet my tailor I know it's going too fast Your sister your brother His mistress your lover Is getting on with it Yeah ( debonair )
Heffers call me Black-N-Decker, I don't screw them hoes I drill
I've been cuttin' cute lil' coochies since before the record deal
Catch me daydreamin' 'bout them, thick, medium, or slim
Doctors call the thing vagina, in the hood we call it trim
White boys call it snatch, Puerto Ricans call it chocha
Nathaniel likes his white, I like mine dark as cola
It's the first thing on my mind in the morn' when I roll over
All men young or old in the end it's what we after
Even my grandpappy's happy, he got prescribed Viagra
Grandaddy, grandaddy what's happenin'
What's up, what's up this me
Hey let me get about three of them blue diamonds
I promise I got y
Le Keur Sambo lyrics
Quand on d?boule, tout se d?roule, sur un air de soul. Voiture lustr?e, contact, un son compact. Les fr?res coiff?s boogie, d?grad?s, Pento, Soul-Glow glissant sur t?te de n?gro. Ce soir funk, zouk, soukouss au Keur Sambo, 3?me merveille dans l'?chelle des bo?tes afros. Ah ! l'ALTESSE et BUGSY sont soign?s en "100%". Bon sang, les fill
ou tomorrowQuand on d?boule, tout se d?roule, sur un air de soul. Voiture lustr?e, contact, un son compact. Les fr?res coiff?s boogie, d?grad?s, Pento, Soul-Glow glissant sur t?te de n?gro. Ce soir funk, zouk, soukouss au Keur Sambo, 3?me merveille dans l'?chelle des bo?tes afros. Ah ! l'ALTESSE et BUGSY sont soign?s en "100%". Bon sang, les fill
[Chorus]
[Killer Mike]
When I drill, I don't spill, even if she's on the pill
Keep my weapon covered, concealed, and in a shield
Cause I dont need that A-I-D-S
A D and an A missin' out my ADIDAS
PLUS, We don't need no DNA mixin' between us
We just need to keep this thing friendly and hush hush
On the down low, like R. Kelly and youngsters
But over eighteen only cause baby I'm no perv
From the tour bus to the lobby, elevator to the room
We can jump each others bones but there's no jumpin' brooms
[Big Boi]
Buffoon you are too consumed in the womb
It is too early for you to jump the broom, BOOM
[Chorus]