storm You coming with me and we'll get to the shore This is hardcore my brother, I got to live for this I got a love fo' Oorah! Class five-five-Oh-six
sit down and write a jam That stands for somethin' Because my passion and rage are highly concentrated This underground music movement is way too underrated Pop music done came, had it's five seconds
held her with five Kissed the crest of her lips and put his hand on her thigh One million in a week, all the girls gonna go I'd kill you in a second,
up your coat, pass me your hat" All the time she's smilin', never once raises her voice It's five o'clock in the mornin' and you don't give it a second
this bitch gettin' tipsy (Everybody in this bitch gettin' tipsy) Two, here comes the three to the four to the five Now I'm lookin' at shorty right in her eyes Couple seconds
On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to me A partridge in a pear tree On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me Two turtle
'm willin' To do it like this again When you say, "Boy, come get this" I'll be there in a second I'll make a beat line where your at I'll be there five
shit that'll get you outta your dressers Pass the testers, overcoming the minor stressers I got your message and only in a matter of seconds I'll be there for you whippin' the five
the whiskey He didn't pour me a beer His blue eyes kinda went misty He said, "You can't find that here" "'Cause it's the first long kiss on a second
say Now what you go and do Do that thing it's on you Walked in the spot and I already picked one My idea for the night is to get one Or two, or three, five
House in the buildin' nigga (DJ Kool, eh-he You already (Rrrah, rrrah) Aow (Ten seconds) They said I don't belong up in here and shit (Aiyyo, five seconds
mayhem Fuck a gorilla dictionary, Magilla Gorilla talkin' to ya Sup Brick City? T.C., what it be like? Yeah motherfucker! You got thirty-five seconds
Hyah! Attention to all you punk motherfuckers out there (Uh-huh uh-huh, check it out, check it out) Funky Noble Productions represent for the nine-four and nine-five
them bones will have you fucked up I blaze blunts with my nigga Mellow, yo say hello (Yo whattup dogg?) Really, now pass the second blunt
Redman is shurrr, it's the principality Oven like wurrrm for the lyrics I burrrn Nigga wait your turrrn, we can battle in a second So I can bankrupt ya