All Pro Big Noyd

ice from jewel heist the Infamous Mobb with hood-like sense get up on a nigga quick hit 'em up with the ice pick strike quick leave ya body froze, sub-zero was taught to fear no so I do so be All

Get It Poppin' Big Noyd

Shit my big guns makin' you cowards run I hit the bitch all in the lungs, son, wack 'em When I flashed on 'em, I had his man turn an ass on 'em 'Cuz the dezzy was pointed on his headdy This niggaz ain't

Heartless Big Noyd

[Verse 1:] It's your boy Rapper Noyd, clappin toys, leave you famous Kill the noise, Zoid, you will get destroyed by the stainless Leave you brainless cause we gangsters that'll bang you out of anger

Episodes Of A Hustla Big Noyd

Big Noyd] I'm the type of gentleman finessin timbalands Flippin like three grand, cop a hundred grams goin hand and hand Hennessee guzzlin, just motherfuckin hustlin On the streets watchin police

Money Talk Big Noyd

than the dough I'm 'bout money [Variation of intro sample sequence] [Verse 2:] See, it don't mean a thing if it ain't about green Like when you mention the Bridge you think about Queens I go all

Things Done Changed Big Noyd

same Things done changed, it ain't the same I wish I could go back again VERSE 2 Remember when we used to call weed buddha and sometimes sess Now it's nothin less than 'dro, the haze is the best It was big

Ghetto Big Noyd

(Ghetto) (ghetto) (ghetto) (ghetto) (Infamous) (The world's most) (Infamous) (We do this shit for real) VERSE 1: Big Noyd Six blocks ghetto child, runnin wild causin terror Crack slinger, rap singer from

Recognize And Realize Big Noyd

Big Noyd: The trife life of living famous bustin' shots live it's dangerous In midnight we do it right in clear blue light The trife life rough wearin' handcuffs like bracelets 25 to life we faced

Recognize And Realize II Big Noyd

, you was bent but you remember its the infamous Never took our shoes off when we handle Stash gash gortex Swimmin hennee leave the floor wet Stormed out, man down make leakin on the compound To all

Usual Suspects Big Noyd

Artist: Big Noyd Album: Episodes of a Hustla Title: Usual Suspect feat.

Infamous Mobb Big Noyd

Hook: The Infamous Mobb Big Noyd on his job Yo son you know what the deal is yeah, spark the lye. Do my thing kid. Yo Big Noyd in the house for the motherfuckin' 380.

So Much Trouble Big Noyd

INTRO:It's it's it's serani, it's(we bringing it down) big noyd It's it's serani(come on x2) and noyd doh(queens bred) doh (2008 shit)doh prince of machievilli rapper noyd, let's go CHORUS:Weed guns and

Rags To Riches Big Noyd

It's only gon' get me real amped up instead And have me outside creepin, one up in the head Yo rockabye baby, your time is up Get on your knees and pray cause you gon' need God's help Cause stuntin on Noyd

Noyd Interlude Mobb Deep

I'm going all out you know moves I never fake And fuck the jake, they can catch me at my wake And if I did burn a bag of blade Put the light in the air sometimes I just don't care ProdigySon I got plans

Real Pro Eamon

do Baby That's what I plan to do) (Yep Yeah) I'm 'bout to bless the world again Got chickens drippin', wishin' with my pen Gonna sell millions on top of millions I'm just gonna blow And I been waitin' all

Just Step Prelude (feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

I’m going all out you know moves I never fake And fuck the jake digger catch me at my way And if I did burn a bag of blade Put the light in the air sometimes I just don’t care [Prodigy] Son I got

Can't Fuck Wit (Feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

See me when ya get a record deal [Havoc] Yo, if I sat at wrote a verse for all the niggaz I hated Most definately, if not you, kill somebody belated Sound foul with a subject, dunn, no women or kids Dump

Streets Raised Me (Feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

(Street Life) Big Noyd This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from Hill Street Blues This is real, this is ill street news How he gone, and left his moms mind struck Now his brother ain't

Big Idea AJR

Pro tools and a mic and a big idea Pro tools and a mic and a big idea Pro tools and a mic and a big idea Pro tools and a mic and a big idea I've seen almost every side of the industry Except the side we've

Stomp Em Out Mobb Deep

the Phillie I put a fuckin cap in the neighborhood bully What now, coward ass nigga - you ain't tough Fakin jax, I'ma call your motherfuckin bluff Niggaz that violate get me vexed Son got the mac, Noyd

Give It Up Fast Mobb Deep

make these niggas into believers Huh, huh Hey Noyd, what up this cat right here, man Word up!

Pro False Idol Jerry Cantrell

Gave it all away, blood for song And there's nothing left, used to be someone Never really die, live in magazines and on the radio Hasbeen demi-god Pro false idol Pro false idol Pro false idol come pray

Streets Raised Me (Feat. NOYD) Mobb Deep

(Street Life) Big Noyd This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from Hill Street Blues This is real, this is ill street news How he gone, and left his moms mind struck Now his brother

Party Over (feat. Matt Life, Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Big Noyd Album: The Infamous Song: Party Over Intro/Chorus: Whatever? Partys over tell the rest of the crew Yo P, its on you, what you wanna do?

Streets Raised Me (feat. Big Noyd, Chinky) Mobb Deep

(Street Life) Big Noyd This is something you feel nigga, like the theme song from Hill Street Blues This is real, this is ill street news How he gone, and left his moms mind struck Now his brother

U a Pro Sean Paul

eat crackers Independent an di bank account It neva drop nah run outta dollars Pon yuh finga yuh have a big rockas Drive di road blockas 'cau gyal yuh nuh spot us Have yuh own apart but yuh nuh wrong Fi

Party Over Mobb Deep

dead men Bump me and I'll bump you back You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked But I'ma cool nigga til you push me thru the limit But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all

The Professional (Explicit Version) (Feat. Mobb Deep, Noyd) DJ Clue

Featuring Raekwon The Chef] Yo man what Yo y'all niggas know Yo you know all that bullshit man Yeah some niggas don't even These niggas man What's the matter wid these niggas man?

Give Up the Goods (Just Step) (feat. Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

Artist: Mobb Deep f/ Big Noyd Album: The Infamous Song: Give Up the Goods (Just Step) Hey yo Queen's get the Money long time no cash I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast the fool retaliated

Pro Choice Tie These Hands

and my jeans are ripped Should I wear them out or go get something new And it’s up to me and I choose Oh I'll choose for something new I'll choose for something new I will My shoes can't last through all

Big Nose Saafir

air see sparks as he strikes the bounce is on 'cuz brova's got runnyn' pass game the aim is for me to rip Shit up I like nut in ya cup I don't give a motherfuckin' fuck Wit style it's the bignose the pro-file

Right Back At You (feat. Ghostface Killah & Raekwon, Big Noyd) Mobb Deep

(x3) *Verse 2 : Havoc Fuk where you're at kid, it's where you're from Cuz where I'm from, niggaz pack nuthin but the big guns Around my way, niggaz don't got no remorse for out of towners Come through

Deadly Zone Bounty Killer

[Bounty Killer] I saw these fools tryin' to get around, tryin' to let me down And all dat, ha but I got an easier way to let dem drown Wit these guns of navarrone, I shall shoot dem like al capone Take

Texas Lo-Pro

because I wanted to Maybe I did it all because it needed to be done Maybe I did it all because they let me down Maybe I did it all for you There can be no rewind There can be no rear view mirror I'm starting

All I Have Lo-Pro

come and now I'm leaving I'm leaving a place that I called home I wish that things could be different And none of this would ever change I never thought that I would leave you And now these memories Are all

Big Wheel Tori Amos

call me call me in You think I am your possession You're Messing with a southern girl But my recipe is on With your Stale bread yeah it's hot But baby I don't need your cash So BABY maybe I let your Big

Fuel Lo-Pro

All my life, leads to the same old things And all my dreams leave me with broken wings Yeah, at least I'm nothing At least I'm nothing, like you I waited so long And I Hope its not too late To dig ourselves

Thrill Me Mobb Deep

[Havoc] Imma start it off dun at the top of the list Nawmean pay situation like this Dock shit From bank-born to gat clip All these fake cats aimin' at hip and bullshit What they dealin' with

Ignition Lo-Pro

I think I'll say goodbye to the bright side I think I'll change my mind And let the worlds collide I'll throw it all away Releasing everything I feel like I'm home again Where everything feels right I'm

E-Pro Beck

See me comin´ to town with my souls Straight down at the world of my fingers Holdin´ over the devil I know Hold my troubles and hang on your trigger Take your eyes and the knife to the bone Shoot...

TV Pro The Vines

See the late night talk show guest professional A movie star and some kind of telectual Ohhh He's a she cause she's got more obsessional Cause whenever I get uptight know you will Ohhh La la l...

Sammy-Pro $ammy (새미)

feel so empty I’m done with you but can’t go away so am I right I can’t stop thinking about you oh better check my time It’s been a while but I can’t see any reply Girl 제발 다시 생각해줘 제발 다시 Semi-Pro

Pro Memoria Catharsis

I pass my way through pictures of her cries And pain in my scarred soul`s like clouds in skies I recognize my guilt: Its my fault: but I see dark sufferings breaking fender heart My life paints bla...

Pro Lover Usher

No, no, no She said you dont love me no more Thats when I be like Lovin me baby thats a no-no (no-no) Im better when I touch and go Im trying to add yo name to my hall of fame Not just a player, Im a pro

Pro Patricia Yo

Sun lapses tekee kunniaa, Ja rivissä vannoo sua rakastavansaMutten sitä mä haluuEn mä rakkautta osoittaaVoi kiväärin kanssaSä oot aina ollut kaunis, Mut sun lapsesi on saanet sut vanhenemaan...

Pro-filing Dad Rocks!

Different language, different skinMakes flying a different thingAt the customs checking inWhen eyes start flickeringThe salesman sings out to me ”It’s made of woodMake yourself understood”He wants ...

Loco Pro. A.N.I.M.A.L.

Hey, locoQue han de llevarte al manicomioPor locoVamos disfruta el presente yaNada en esta vida es para siempre, hermanoEscucha la voz de la gente que dice:Nada en esta vida nos pertenece para siem...

Novocaine Lo-Pro

You left me like summer And met me like fall But it's just a change in the weather That won't change me at all So I brace for winter and I'll face all the rain but I feel no different because I'm numb

Wasting Away Lo-Pro

I'm wasting away Waiting for you again But I can't escape I just can't break through All the days I All the days I've watched for you Are all the ways I've All the ways I've lost you And I'm wasting away

기도 (Pro. Milhouse) 뱀피(baempi), Reina

환호인진 난 상관 안 해 가끔 흔들려도 딱 하나야 갈 데 넘어질지언정 나 부러지진 않기에 부르짖지 나의 포부를 이제는 나지막이 속삭이는 기도를 위해서 무릎 꿇기보단 일어서서 내 갈 길을 가 노력과 신념 i got real ma god keep on keep on keep on it's on it's on it's on 현실에 가끔 힘없이 무너져도 that's all