DJ Clue - Bathgate freestyle Lyrics
DJ Clue - Bathgate freestyle Lyrics |
|
|
|
| Browse by artist name | Search in artists | Browse by soundtrack |
| A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # | A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # |
 |
|||||||||||
| DJ Clue
- Bathgate freestyle Lyrics
Album: f/ Billy Bathgate Look... I'm here to make a mil off of fifteen bricks I rob for, can't see me workin' for Job Corps It's Gates, dog A little introduction to me Crack's D unto himself Who else fuckin with me? Who got the shit in a chokehold? Who gettin that powder? Who got the candy red 'Pala sittin with M. Holla? Its real life and I aint got to act in a flick or make a skate and play like I'm blackin a bitch Young'n... I like the 5, but feel right in the 6 Its more roomy, so I can feel right in your bitch Shit, I drink Velvey, Henny, and Cris In the hood they call me can't-get-right But I can get right It aint a ho in harlem that can't get piped or any five boroughs My 9 semi starts trouble I want y'all to act up Go head and play dumb Billy Bathgates my name, huh Nigga, I shot ya (Yeah...DJ Clue...Desert Storm...fat shout: my nigga Just Blaze, Enigma, word up)
|
Lyrics
Scroller
|
||||||||||
| Add/correct lyrics | Request lyrics | Links | Privacy | Contact us | © STLyrics.com 2002 - | ||||||||||
