Killer Mike - Willie Burke Sherwood | Текст Иностранной Песни
No matter how good a woman is, she still can't really teach him to be no man or daddy Used to walk around with a head full of naps Chubby young kid with a head full of raps
Killer Mike - Akshon (Yeah!) (Madden '04 Remix) | Текст Иностранной Песни
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest Cause reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubbling uneasy like the bowels of hell (Boo!) Enough to make a black ghost turn pale
Killer Mike - Momma I Don't Wanna Sell | Текст Иностранной Песни
"Aight so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga ends up in jail Servin a 40 to life sentence for dope that wasnt even his Just sit back and listen Ill tell you Its some
Killer Mike - Animal | Текст Иностранной Песни
ft. Gucci Mane (Killer Mike) Anytime it me in v.i.p. They say the zoo in town circus elephants is goin' wild, yea you 'n' clowns, monkey niggas
Killer Mike - Ghetto Gospel | Текст Иностранной Песни
And I'm seeking on the edge of my beer holding my head tryin to make this stake like a baker and you some bread my mama said hustle and dust come with faith time do the
Killer Mike - Anywhere But Here | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Featuring: Emily Panic] I wanna be anywhere, anywhere but here I wonder how long for this shit Don't take me [?] Moving through New York city in a black
Killer Mike - Reagan | Текст Иностранной Песни
[Reagan quote: "Our government has a firm policy not to capitulate to terrorists' demands. That no-concessions policy remains in force. In spite of the wildly speculative and false
Killer Mike - That's Life II | Текст Иностранной Песни
That's life (that's life), I tell you I can't deny it I thought of quitting, baby, but my heart just ain't gonna buy it And if I didn't think it was worth one
Killer Mike - Big Beast | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though Catch you
Killer Mike - Big Beast (Instrumental) | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though Catch you