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 h...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
[Verse 1]It's time to amount an enormous amount of muscleMove in like 5th batalian while woofers gonna bring troubleQue quieres a mia moving to make me a little somethin'Won't catc...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
[Ives]I wanna be remembered as a boulevard starLife of ink in flesh and mind scarsEveryday I walk shadowed by cell barsHustle is hand to mouth and chance cardsEveything move all ar...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
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
Artist - Delinquent Habits
[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
Artist - Delinquent Habits
[Ives]I wanna be remembered as a boulevard starLife of ink in flesh and mind scarsEveryday I walk shadowed by cell barsHustle is hand to mouth and chance cardsEveything move all ar...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
[Verse 1]Once again it's me one of the three delinquentsSeems let loose from the noose now it's time to make G'sOooh, Aaah, I hear a fat beat ballin'Lordy lordy let me do some roll...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits
Es la vida quatro vente pistos pointedBotella empty first ten rows annointedThe fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointedIrie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointedCheck in with Ives...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Delinquent Habits