Dj Muggs lyrics
Dj Muggs lyrics
"Razor To Your Throat lyrics"
Real Solution No.9 lyrics
Who will survive and what will be left of them? Apocalyptic dreams see the ordinary madness Who will survive and what will be left of them? I never lock the dogs when the wolf is in the darkness Come on -
Who will survive and what will be left of them? Apocalyptic dreams see the ordinary madness Who will survive and what will be left of them? I never lock the dogs when the wolf is in the darkness Come on -
New! DJ Muggs Polyphonic Ringtones, Themes!
(Breaker, breaker, 1-2)
(Breaker, breaker) --> RZA
Yeah yeah
Soul Assassins 2G's
And you can swing on these
One t
A Place To Crash lyrics
Well I'm standing here looking at you What do I see? I'm looking straight through It's so sad when you're young To be told you're having fun So unplug the jukebox And do us all a favour That music's lost
imeWell I'm standing here looking at you What do I see? I'm looking straight through It's so sad when you're young To be told you're having fun So unplug the jukebox And do us all a favour That music's lost
Go somethin like this
(Break it up, break it up)
Yo, it's the anti-thug with the anti-dote
Soul Assassinator with the razor to your throat
Crowd motivator with the upgrader data
Put your drugs in the air, DJ Muggs is on the fader
'Coolin in Cali', I'm Hollywood-swingin
Push a burgundy 7 with the wheels bling-blingin
Stereo pumpin, keep your bell ringin
Step up and say somethin, leave you swelled up and stingin
Like a fat bit
Among The Sleep lyrics
* send corrections to the typist I'm seconds from meeting with the minds berg had to offer And feed my thoughts to Christ to the altar I wake up on a red floor Axing a dead whore My dick chewed up, why I
h with a sun burn* send corrections to the typist I'm seconds from meeting with the minds berg had to offer And feed my thoughts to Christ to the altar I wake up on a red floor Axing a dead whore My dick chewed up, why I
When you gon' learn? Yo, I go back like Chick Hearns
I'm shot-callin, I'm play-makin
Tell me who's ballin, I tell you who's fakin
(Breaker, breaker, 1-2)
(Breaker, breaker)
Yeah yeah
(Yo, break it up, break it up)
I say stop - hey - wait, hold on
I'll do you like BDP did PM Dawn
I crept on you, slept on you, style that I hustle
If you wanna flex, punk, make a muscle
Def Jams like Russell once he le
Factory Day lyrics
The working man is in my head now cause in this world we're all together trapped in a world he never made it's a steel and concrete place - that lasts forever and no one smiles - it's the working class who's got time
t Rick RubinThe working man is in my head now cause in this world we're all together trapped in a world he never made it's a steel and concrete place - that lasts forever and no one smiles - it's the working class who's got time
Linked up like a Cuban, where the fuck you been?
Here's a little story that must be told
'bout a crew that'll fuck around and kill your soul
When we roll up in the cut they put the party on hold
Cause we got millions sold and the money we fold
It's outlandish, yo, it's disgustin
Suckers duckin from the shots we bustin
It's like that
(Breaker, breaker, 1-2)
(Breaker, breaker)
(Yo, break it up, break it up)