Leah’s Blog

Yo man

Yo man, what’s up?

What’s your worst nightmare?

Is this it?

( *steps are heard *)

- Yo hus, I like the 8Ball jacket

- Yeah yo, it’s dope, give it up, sucker

- Nah man… nah man

( *brawl ensues

shots are fired

body drops

heartbeat sounds stop

flatline is heard* )

(Hey yeah

Hey, hey yeah)

Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger (3X)

(Funkyeeee… yeah)

I said peace to a brother and then I shot him

I pulled away, I know that I got him

Then I rolled up the cheeba-cheeba

That’s all a brother like me really needed

Why I did it, or really why I done it?

I don’t know why, but the game, I run it

Thinkin way back how the story was told

Gettin (funkeeee) when I was 12 years old

I didn’t give a damn about tyin no thether

All I needed was the nine millimeter

All my homies has been some thugs

To make a little money we sold a little drugs

PSK, just makin that big green

A rough brother at the age of 16

But nowadays I’m a dope rap singer

Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger

(Funkyeeee… yeah)

Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger (4X)

A shoe-shine nigga I never will be

When you gonna ever let a brother be free?

What up with that (funkeeee) that I see

When I turn on my TV?

Cause if you think a young brother really care

About a brother livin in Bel Air

Hell no, I’m straight from the ghetto

Smoke a little weed just to stay a little mellow

A Asiatic blackman, you understand

Because I’m rich you think that I’m a dopeman

I hear your laughter everytime that I say that

But you won’t laugh when I pull on the git-gat

You rather see me pickin yo cotton

Than a young blackman clickin and clockin

G’s, cause I’m a dope rap singer

Your worst nightmare a young gangbanger

(Funkyeeee… yeah)

Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger (4X)

(Sucker)

(Funkyeeee)

(Hey yeah)

(Funkyeeee… yeah)

(Hey yeah)

( *scratching of * )

(Funkeeee)

(Bust a funky rap)

[ guest rapper ]

Listen up, hard teachin go down from the wild side

School didn’t do it, so what, gotta try

Crime - in this game yourself that’s all you got

If you’re soft, hard, the most times end up smooth shot

So now you’re deep, you’re down

Clear the line one time to trip and slip

And when you slip you’re slidin right to a grave

You shoulda learned at school cause the drugs made you a slave

(Yeah) sucker

( *scratching of * )

(Funkeeee)

(Hey yeah)

(Your worst nightmare is a young gangbanger)

( *scratching of * )

(Funkeeee)

(Hey yeah)

Love Lyrics Song Lyrics

lyrics lyrics lyrics

Oh oh oh oh oh

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Du du uo du uo du ou

Du du uo du uo du ou

C’?una casetta piccola cos? con tante finestrelle colorate

e una donnina piccola cos? con due occhi grandi per guardare

e c’?un omino piccolo cos? che torna sempre tardi da lavorare

e ha un cappello piccolo cos? con dentro un sogno da realizzare

e pi?ci pensa pi?non sa aspettare

amore mio non devi stare in pena

questa vita ?una catena

qualche volta fa un po’ male

guarda come son tranquilla io

anche se attraverso il bosco

con l’aiuto del buon Dio

stando sempre attenta al lupo

attenti al lupo

attenti al lupo

livin’ together

livin’ together

Laggi?c’?un prato piccolo cos? con un gran rumore di cicale

e un profumo dolce e piccolo cos? amore mio ?arrivata l’estate

amore mio ?arrivata l’estate

e noi qui distesi a far l’amore

in mezzo a questo mare di cicale

questo amore piccolo cos? ma tanto grande che mi sembra di volare

e pi?ci penso pi?non so aspettare

amore mio non devi stare in pena

questa vita ?una catena

qualche volta fa un po’ male

guarda come son tranquilla io

anche se attraverso il bosco

con l’aiuto del buon Dio

stando sempre attenta al lupo

attenti al lupo

attenti al lupo

livin’ together

livin’ together

livin’ together

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