ni watashi tachi wo taskete kule K-ra [x 4] K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'profile K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l
[Bobby] Let me give you the low-down, im K-RA-ZY for you when it comes to a show down, im K-RA-ZY for you and so though love may not inspire my lingo
wo taskete kule K-ra [x 4] K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'profile K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'profile
tachi wo taskete kule K-ra [x 4] K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'profile K-ra, A l'aube de l'an 2000, K-ra, c'est l'dawa qui s'
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to deny me Hungry CEO success is salami Success was on the sandwich and it was yellin out "Try me!" After that Ra-ta-ta-ta murder she wrote K-Slay and
child of the ahh - The 87 ahh From the streets - Get on a beat and go ahh I could break it down like whatever ya ahh On some K-R-S be here forever type
vindication of manhood necessary [M.D.] Not strong [T.K.] Only aggressive [M.D.] Not free [T.K.] We only licensed [M.D.] Not compassioniate, only polite [T.K
a APB, out on my thug family since the Outlawz Run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head down, K blasted
DATs, no gats, no plaques Happy Days, Fonzie and Posse Bomb Squad, Hank Shocklee and Keith Shocklee Ditc, Kool Keith, Ced Gee Busy Boys, Realski Milk D, Positive K
They don't know nan, ask Trick they love a thug Bam bam, jam jam, and a handstand, ha ha so tan in the tan stand Ra-ra, na-na, ha-ha, la-la, mama I keep
aggressive with the mic On mine, it's strictly Black Knights Steal the spotlight, show niggas how to rock mics The right way, spit like a K, m o n k
rhythm wa kuchibiru no furue to kyômei shihajimeru itsumo rakka wa shunkan ni yôi sarete iru no da ittai ore ra wa nan nan da? oira wa ittai
APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head down, K blasted
Decembertunn luft ingen eld utan rA¶k Du ska ta ditt fA¶rnuft till fA?nga, gA¶ra ett fA¶rsA¶k RA¤knar IQ min vA¤n Siffror & tal En nolla i mA¤ngden fA
house, world wide hustler R-O-C, D-P-G motherfuckers.. B-I-G still talkin through the voice of I For Tupac they yellin ra-da-da-da-da-da Not a Blood
to rock Back when Slick Rick got the shit to pop I'd do anything to say I got it Damn, them new loafers hurt my pocket Before anybody wanted K-West
ich einmal reiste in das Sachsen-Weimar-Land da war ich der Reichste das ist der Welt bekannt. Rummel dummel rau-di-de-ra Rummel rummel rau-di-de-ra
