Boulevard Star Lyrics

Come on, man, give me a dimeI got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymesMy brains gettin' heavy, I feel mad rejectionI feel the rushin' of your funk injectionSo let me all have ...Read Full Lyrics

[Verse 1]This be for the hard-core O.G. real funk fansThe ones that pumpin' up the partyJump and shake your handsAnd let your joint blaze smoke up and get a little higherIf the che...Read Full Lyrics

Ooh.... ooooh..tengo ganas de verte muy cercaWhy te vine a buscarYa se bien que perdia perdidaWhy se bien que olvidaste mi amorPero tuve ganas de verte muy cercaWhy te vine a busca...Read Full Lyrics

In this little session of the promised landWhere I lounge wit' my homies and I'm freakin' my friendI gots the 6-shoota' down by my side, sittin' in the ridePop it in drive, I'm rol...Read Full Lyrics

Chorus 2XThis one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's backWith the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac'sThe type of stu...Read Full Lyrics

[Verse 1]Book me a flight to 30 cities round this landGive me a fat sack of weed and some cash in handSome vatos that can handle themselves out on the roadAnd I guaran-damn-tee you...Read Full Lyrics

YeahI fetch my brazos hardcore down from the click-hiWho's that - emanatin' funk through the speakerBass gets to pumpin' rucka's get to pumpin'Who's that rap king got the party sta...Read Full Lyrics

Now here's a little city that's about 3 milesOutside of everybody's outskirts and principalThis here's a place where all our minds get spentSelf-destruction meet a quota take a tri...Read Full Lyrics

I once heard a man say 'Now hey what be your fate?'Wanna laugh with the sinners or cry with the saintsSimple and plain refrain or sustain in vain battle woundMidnite gloom right un...Read Full Lyrics

Here comes the horns... (Verse 1)Step back when I bring the swing Like the american pastime That alow deliver to stack up black night Makin' all funky like a futa Hang, four to you...Read Full Lyrics