-i dont like flashin i can get a bad bitch for somethin' a little cheapa' and my whole bidy smellin like reefa' dro aint babage i gotta bad habbit tryna fight
t hang 'cause you're way off track you need realignment Murdering masterpieces in solitary confinement [Everlast] I keep your backside open like the English
forth fifth, I'm used to this shit, If I say it, I mean it, And I envy out clips, Like I do my own english Verse 2 (Keon Bryce) Fuck the police, Like
out just fi get yu english pound No bwoy caan push mi around Verse 1: Mi sey, yo, mi dun call mi man an tell him fi stand by Mi comin' fast pon a one-way
I gotta walk a mile and then a mile and walk it by myself Ain't no ride on offer Ain't no easy way Damn these blues, grease my shoes, speed me on my way
English muffin/ When I hit the block/ none of u nigga be standin'/ I'll pull the burner out my draws/ you gonna piss in Ur panties/ Nigga want to fight
Verse 1: Yeah so it all comes down to this (what?) Specialist with a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. fight night type (ding ding) So when I hits
rather ??? Give me something to eat, so I can smoke up more, You had the upper hand for long, but now I'm next You make me sick, you are way too tense
grandma passing by, her face went into a pie. If I'm late there's misery, I won't be up on history, I'll be in the English grammar slammer, and
destroy the English roots And to crown the Dauphin at Reims I'm not a man searching the glory I'm just the hand chosen to fight It's a long way to our
of Glen Imaal Go flashing o'er the English pale See all the children on the Gael beneath O'Byrne's banner Rooster of the fighting stock Would you
And fleeced in Naples by the wops But everyone was kind to us, we were the English dudes Our dads had helped them win the war When we all knew what we were fighting
hop, any day 5-8 with double-X-L, pen saggin' blunts draggin' But never lived well, imagine, a felon on a two-way street One way is where blood money
quite right We've lost the plot And we can't get it back So lets lose ourselves Lets lose ourselves Can you spot the English here? Let's pick a fight
f/ Big Tymers, Mickey [Mannie Fresh] Look a here, look a here, look a here New Mannie, Louisiana up in here ya heard me With the Project English album
[Mannie Fresh] Look a here, look a here, look a here New Mannie, Louisiana up in here ya heard me With the Project English album, And I'm gonna let young
reflections through the diffused light Such beauty and awesome fragrance Who ever thought they could remove this sanctuary I don't like fighting, especially when I'm fighting
doesn?t have no tune I?m not your everyday, regular rap star peddler One on one at your rap seminar Beware of the hard way, three?s the hard way At you