Illmatic lyrics

Illmatic lyrics

"Pull Out Ya Gutz lyrics"

Everyone lyrics
Bitch it's time to get paid How paid? Fuck a silly snitch Smoke a motherfucker down Smokin' on a Philly Nigga say he gon' kill me Oh really? Is he? Is he? Is he? Is he Crazy? Fuckin' around with Rosemarys Baby Maybe he just wanna die Maybe he just wan
illmat!c:
here comes the rula child back with the buddha style
lyrically a plus in front of your eyes booyaka
the drop topper soulshocker hardrocker
verbal gunpopper all up in your block ah
what the fuck ha! you never move in silence
bringin' you the violence straight from greek islands
your sound is gay fagott i don't play
my style is john blaze and magic like hardaway
i fade them all like jamal explode like nitro
flow like a hydro muthafuckin' psyco
don't touch that mic my cliques around
i ride on pelham power holdin' it down
Baby I Need Your Lovin' lyrics
Baby I need your lovin' Baby I need your lovin' Although you're never near Your voice I often hear Another day, another night I long to hold you tight 'Cause I'm so lonely Baby, I need your lovin' I got to have all your lovin' Baby, I need your lovin'
i bring the ruff rugged burn mcs like a rocket raw i can't stop it moses luv it i write like the sun ain't shine so put your light on i got what you need nigga you gots to ride on chorus: here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts i got the rhymes that make you pull out ya gutz j-luv: you might wanna diss me you might wanna talk but i will be the one that stalked you downand beat your ass nigga way down to the ground leave you layin' with no frown laughin' at you fuckin' clown so what you wanna do it's just me and you yeah! illmat!c: i bite your ass
Beneath The Vilolence lyrics
(Rob Halford/Brian Tilse/Scott Travis) Verse : Closed into self asylum, On ice that?s paper thin. Wrapped up for good protection, Keep that from getting in. The shadows bring the shelter, Some refuge from the storm. Brakes on the helter skelter, To le
like a pitbull spit you faster than a pistol i kill any mc you try to run but i get you shittin' on you cuz you never understand the rhymes that i build bitch you need a shield or i beat you down like hollyfield don't mess don't test you fuckin' with the best i'm full of stress blastmaster like krs yes ready to battle hard like heavy metal in your zone so get your whack ass home i'm in your system in your brain with legendary wisdom control your body and your moves you better listen the kingpin swing like shaolin up in your town before you look around you'r si
Executive Decisions lyrics
(Nas) Diamond cut vocals carved sculptures Gats and hosters Macks and four fifths Two plagued verocious We smoked spliffs when the drolls lit Hoes get hit Have them blow dick Blow the whole click Jeeps Tahoe, shoes be Salvatore Feragamo Catch a ammo,
feet underground illmat!c: you know my team 3p clean up on the scene no dream microphone fiend still supreme lettin' off steam makin' cream the last crusader cut you with laser just like darth vader sweet like jada but i burn like the sunlyrical gun hit your face on the run son you wanna know why i flow over the trax it's simple i'm blessed baddest man on wax what's next i flex and you wanna know who's the realest fuck that i'm the illest you know what the deal is topbillers nuff succsess your time is up here comes my bodyblow here comes the uppercuts

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