paroles de chanson Lyrics - Remix - Special Ed
2X:
"Lyrics
somebody
want
lyrics
(yea
yea)
Somebody
want
lyrics"
--
KRS-One
One:
Here
I
go
the
lyrical
specialist
with
the
perscription
I
give
you
the
leagal
drug
addiction,
nonfiction
I
got
the
shank,
to
your
memory
bank
How
sharp,
don't
be
affraid
of
the
dark
Come
in
to
the
light,
you
still
can't
see
It
can't
be,
the
historical,
metaphorical,
lyrical
Yes
the
S,
you
know
the
rest,
fuck
the
spellin'
I'm
tired
of
tellin'
y'all
who
rule,
cause
you
don't
listen,
fool
Your
dealin'
with
a
nigga
feelin'
fury
Surely,
I
purley
destroy
any
toy
with
any
game
That's
why
I
never
lose,
I
never
play,
I
savaday
style
while
I
maintain
mine
Same
time
yet,
differ-rent,
mag-nificent
No
quest
unless
it's
the
Tribe
So
check
that
vibe
twice
Cause
I'm
nice
Whoever
got
beef
Tell
me
the
price
And
I'll
raise
you
a
mill,
days
to
a
kill,
some
praise
to
a
bill
Never,
yea
I'm
as
lyrical
as
ever
Two:
You
wanna
start
about,
have
you
thought
about
Consequences,
sentences,
come
to
your
sences,
on
the
fences
Cause
I'm
strictly
throwin'
hits
Knowin'
it's,
unfair
Gun
here,
throw
in
a
extra
clip
Cause
I'm
next
to
flip
Next
time,
bring
in
a
next
rhyme,
cause
I
Float
like
dead
body,
sting
like
a
tazer
Sharper
than
a
...
lazer
Open
heart
...
major
Surgery
transplant
cause
you
have
none
Theres
one,
shoot
a
fair
one,
that's
a
real
one
Grannit,
with
a
enough
heart
to
start
But
can
you
manage
when
I
brandige
your
bandage
And
your
stitch
is
open
And
your
bitch
is
open
Is
she,
somethins'
fishy
I
don't
like
dis
When
I'm
like
dis
they
try
to
ammulate
my
likeness
Clones
Microphones
break
from
my
intake
For
phatter,
mass
matter,
glass
shatter
Becareful,
I
got
a
airfole
Listen,
I
got
them
lyrics
that
your
missin'
3X
Three:
You're
commin'
with
your
new
sound
You
never
threw
dowm
Why
try,
try
my
tie
and
hang
em'
high,
in
the
closet
Cause
it,
wasn't,
I
good
idiea
Who
should
I
fear
No
one,
the
son
of
Jah
Gimmie
some
la,
and
I
get
mystic
Lyricdistic
But
wait,
your
not
great,
your
not
good
I
shot
wood,
put
you
out
your
misery
history
in
the
makin'
Fuckin'
with
a
crazy
Jamacian
See,
they
vanish
when
I
brandish
the
hair
trigga
Yea
nigga
I'm
goin
hay
wire
Might
fire
Might
not
But
it's
white
hot
And
with
the
right
flow,
the
shit
might
blow
So
I
detonate,
then
evacuate,
leavin'
ash,
don't
even
ask
Feel
the
blast,
fast,
I
know
you
won't
last
But
you
can
still
try
Then
come
see
the
eye
3X
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Album
Buckwild Presents: Diggin' in the Crates - Rare Studio Masters (1993-1997)
date de sortie
01-05-2007
1 Hip 2 da Game - Remix
2 Word Is Bond - Remix
3 Rock On - Remix
4 I Like It - Remix
5 Yo Black - Remix
6 Burn Me Slow
7 Bring It On - Remix
8 You Know Now - Remix
9 Respect the Architect - Remix
10 Problemz
11 Rockin' It
12 Story of My Life
13 Lyrics - Remix
14 Mad Izm - '95 Remix
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