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Titre : BAD BOYS FT JUNIOR REID (2008) [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Année : 2008
Titre : BAD BOYS FT JUNIOR REID (2008) [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Année : 2008
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BEN VOILA SA C LE BLOG QUE JFE SUR DMX JCONT SUR VS PR LAISSER BC DES COMS SI VS VOULEZ MON MSN IL FO MDEMONDER
PR LES FILS DE........ QUI VIENNENT FOUTRE LA MERD ALLER VS FER NI.........AILLEUR
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- Rap
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DMX199
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LA OU IL FO
États-Unis
MP3 : BAD BOYS FT JUNIOR REID (2008) (2008)
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SISI
RIEN A DIRE ELLE STYLE TROP
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Posté le samedi 13 octobre 2007 10:00
DMX
SISI JAIME BIEN SA JADOR
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Posté le samedi 13 octobre 2007 09:55
DMX
VOILA QUI DECHIRE VRAIMENT
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Posté le samedi 13 octobre 2007 09:53
IN THE HOOD
FRANCHEMENT JKIFF TROP SA
Feat. Lil Wayne)
[Courus: x2]
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
Just sayin' if u look'n 4 me...I'm in the hood.
[Verse 1: Brisco]
I'm posted on the corner, twisting that good
I got that all black dickie on, i'm keepin it hood.
What it is, I'm the Obalocka boom
Got work in the trap, and the Chevy droppin soon.
See Cash Money rubberbands e'm, bands e'm
Since I got the deal, I got girls say'n he so handsome.
I'm a Dave County, Yorker Boy
I earn stripes, I got soldiers that'll flop you 4 it.
Now I'm bouncin with a hood rat
She think I love her, but I use her 4 her food stamps.
Mr. Ghetto, It's whateva, you group it, I'm shootin
And don't worry about them smokers, we keepin it movin.
I know Cubans that knows O's
If I ask for it, they send it by the boat load.
Weezy Wee, I think it's a wrap
And If you need me, you know where to find me at.
I'm in the hood.
[Courus x2]
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uptown New Orleans, like always
Cash Money boy, shine like ball heads.
Big Bezel make my watch look like a hog head
And all I do is smoke trees, call me log head.
I'm butter on the bread like Parkay
And I am all about me like Doe Ray(?).
I'm in the hood, i'm the hood like Dope, Yay
Nappy xxx hair like Buckwheat, Otay.
Hollygrove, Eagle St. be my damn hood
Where you can get murder for free like can goods.
I got 12 bar rooms under the lamb hood
I tryin ta Kentucky Derby to the damn hood.
Sunshine diamonds help me tan good
And I'll let it blow like a band wood.
I call Briscoe, I'm on South Beach
30 mins. later, Obalocka is where I'll be.
[Courus x2]
[Verse 3: Brisco]
Like Kroger cups, quarter juice, pickled eggs, and pig feet
If you got beef, you know just where to find me.
I'm in the hood, or better yet, the projects
Where baby mama's trippin and them goons livin heartless.
3 rules, Get money, don't tell
and if that Welfare check come late, raise hell.
I'm a poor boy, I ain't got xxxx
And I hope they don't tell Baby, I'ma hit me a lick.
[Lil Wayne:]
Man, I'm so Hollygrove
Stand strong in that water like a Commodor.
Black holes in yo' white tee, Dominoes
Me and Briscoe, Cash Money carnivores.
I am New Orleans like carnivals
And in the hood, call me Weezy the honorable.
These other rappers so ironicle
And if I ain't in the mansion then I'm up in the Phantom or...
[Courus x4]
Feat. Lil Wayne)
[Courus: x2]
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
I'm in the hood, I'm in the, I'm in the hood.
Just sayin' if u look'n 4 me...I'm in the hood.
[Verse 1: Brisco]
I'm posted on the corner, twisting that good
I got that all black dickie on, i'm keepin it hood.
What it is, I'm the Obalocka boom
Got work in the trap, and the Chevy droppin soon.
See Cash Money rubberbands e'm, bands e'm
Since I got the deal, I got girls say'n he so handsome.
I'm a Dave County, Yorker Boy
I earn stripes, I got soldiers that'll flop you 4 it.
Now I'm bouncin with a hood rat
She think I love her, but I use her 4 her food stamps.
Mr. Ghetto, It's whateva, you group it, I'm shootin
And don't worry about them smokers, we keepin it movin.
I know Cubans that knows O's
If I ask for it, they send it by the boat load.
Weezy Wee, I think it's a wrap
And If you need me, you know where to find me at.
I'm in the hood.
[Courus x2]
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uptown New Orleans, like always
Cash Money boy, shine like ball heads.
Big Bezel make my watch look like a hog head
And all I do is smoke trees, call me log head.
I'm butter on the bread like Parkay
And I am all about me like Doe Ray(?).
I'm in the hood, i'm the hood like Dope, Yay
Nappy xxx hair like Buckwheat, Otay.
Hollygrove, Eagle St. be my damn hood
Where you can get murder for free like can goods.
I got 12 bar rooms under the lamb hood
I tryin ta Kentucky Derby to the damn hood.
Sunshine diamonds help me tan good
And I'll let it blow like a band wood.
I call Briscoe, I'm on South Beach
30 mins. later, Obalocka is where I'll be.
[Courus x2]
[Verse 3: Brisco]
Like Kroger cups, quarter juice, pickled eggs, and pig feet
If you got beef, you know just where to find me.
I'm in the hood, or better yet, the projects
Where baby mama's trippin and them goons livin heartless.
3 rules, Get money, don't tell
and if that Welfare check come late, raise hell.
I'm a poor boy, I ain't got xxxx
And I hope they don't tell Baby, I'ma hit me a lick.
[Lil Wayne:]
Man, I'm so Hollygrove
Stand strong in that water like a Commodor.
Black holes in yo' white tee, Dominoes
Me and Briscoe, Cash Money carnivores.
I am New Orleans like carnivals
And in the hood, call me Weezy the honorable.
These other rappers so ironicle
And if I ain't in the mansion then I'm up in the Phantom or...
[Courus x4]
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Posté le samedi 13 octobre 2007 09:49
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