Until there was you we didn't know what to do But I don't give a fuck about the things that I blew Sucker MC don't you love me? Wanna have me, wanna queue
I came riding when your stories. Now don't you wanna hear. How you prance around like a faget and never come near here. You like gossip, cause you be
their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline Now we've back in the game The Quarashi
I come runnin when the beat starts. Ya'll kick it to me. Spitting out lyrics like a cross dressing dope fiend. I'm working in, I'm working hard for
Yo You Drop your guard, rock you hard, Who's in charge of this force? I bet you didnt think you'd be cut up and scarred. A man on the guard when it comes
You know, it's funny how some girls talk smooth & so sweet now. Make you & your crew lose it and I can tell his teeth's out. I felt a mirror come down
Quarashi Lone Rangers(remix) Wake up boy,you try,christmas tree,with me Wake up boy,you cry,christmas tree,with me I get up,get knocked down by the
Yo, where you're going man? Com'on You know what should be your next Fix a job modified, fuck the compensation and extras And all the conversations with
OPEE I feel that funky feeling though my brain Its Friday night im feeling Trying to keep friends asleep but they are planning for what's eating,
[Tiny] Aye yo this shit doesn't come easy but hey don't misjudge me whatever might displease you, still couldn't touch me. I don't care what I write is
Kill Frenzy x3 I feel the darkness coming over me Feel me falling into scary places, such a sight to see I'm breakin out of my mental cages - nothing
Eg mun vaka yfir ter, lifa ut I horn Hvort tel eg nidur til min telji Slippur og snaudur stend eg tar Hvenaer sem er, hvert sem fer Hverning sem er Hvort
Nothing left in me to fight for. Go with all the rest. You know what it is inside me. Carry me back. This song is all I have to give now. Nothing
want it all again Yes check it out, check, check it out Here we're coming, speaking to the gente Going to the loco in the quarashi juego Pass me the
Welcome to the Quarashi game here I am The no name Yeah the same boy who doesn't need a frame I'm surrounded by foes and anything goes So I gotta be like
One one one two I'm as big as they come when I'm over the phone I'm as clean as they come when I'm fixing my zone On my own, clock my clone, lock my home
I wanna grow up to be a funky Euripides The fly on the street, the beat bat the breeze What, the ease, what release, to be or to be not And see not and
zero, forsaken hero You're always gonna be a motherfucking weirdo, weirdo You see the laughing man he's a nut 'Cause he's a Salinger fan It's the Quarashi
