Översättning: C Företag. Broncas.
Översättning: C Företag. Battle Hymn av LT Calley.
Brian: Princeton! Princeton: Yeah. Brian: Listen, buddy, nobody's seen ya for two weeks. What's up with that? Princeton: I went to work for a temp
In life, for some things we testify In our love, for some things we magnify Your boots are heavy with the undertow In your hands, your violent piano
Ooh, you?re like a book with a page torn out You can turn from a whisper to a shout, ooh yeah You come running just as fast as you can Into the arms of
Before there was time There were visions in Your mind There was death in the fall of mankind But there was life in salvation's design Before there were
When I was seventeen It was a very good year It was a very good year for small town girls And soft summer nights We'd hide from the lights On the village
This kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I see Spit it out 'cause I'm dying for company I notice that you got it, you notice that I want it You know
told you to come rump wit me? You the type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood wit no company. Come on, Queens ain't showin
need y'all to help me, bring him back to stage Say Hova, c'mon say it, Hova, Hova, are y'all out there? ( Hova, Hova) Are y'all out there? C'mon, louder
is short is what some nigga said Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did And funny how these black killer companies is makin' money
Dame Dummy? Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy Rockafeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company
to me Wit your hands out lookin' up to me Like you want somethin' free When my last C.D. was out you wasn't bumpin' me But now that I got's new company
raise, move up to the register Large in charge but cha gotta be my spy Come back and tell me who's baggin' my fries Getting high on company time" Hell no sirree, wrong M.C
Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die You can see what's deep in
with jiggas less to zero that Sex the Lo, dice the Lo Il'l tell you what On the night vision decision underneath the silver moon Boy from company C
This is a U A rhyme dedicate to the ca nine Tch a ch tchk c'mere boy I said it's play time It's time to play with the mind of a slimmie I don't wanna
