What is rap? What is rap? What is rap? We gotta tell y'all, babe What is rap Rap is a deadly emcee What is rap? Rap is for makin' some G's What is rap
Park out the door Die-hard, booze chillin', man, nigga wanna start Niggaz 'round the A-Town, salty 'cause they game plan Breakin' they neck try not run but Dungeon
got this attitude wrench, man, I get it crunk Describe me in a recipe, hot grease in a pot One cup Orville Redenbacher, 'cuz everything gon' pop Man it's the Dungeon
I come from down in the catacombs of the opera house I hide my face while I long for her While I long for her lovely voice Oh, I long for her lovely voice
It's just the southern road that you leave by and open windows in your car. It's the breathing of the city that says leave me behind. Forget tomorrow
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sound When you've got smiles instead Smiles instead, smiles instead Go to Dungeness Let's go to Dungeness Let's go to Dungeness Let's go to Dungeness
in my featherless, sagging, saffron wings, i dance my Phoenician, waterlogged, orchestrated and forty foot wings wave in the air i am drunk laying against
Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew Danger is double, pleasures are few Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines It's dark as a dungeon
Yeah EPMD, yeah Nocturnal, Nocturnal cats A yo check it Yo, Dungeon Master time to draw let's see who's faster Too late blast him with five slugs from
dark dungeon Where the sun don't Never shine I knew a woman Had a jealous mind She got a man She caught him lying They put her away In a deep dark dungeon
All that two different ways and never In a dungeon of drunks you can be real In a dungeon of drunks you can steel all the food In a dungeon of drunks
Send in the striped white jets In through stained glass ceilings Ah-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh Color them white or red Don't let anyone find out Or expose your
the dungeon witch Left my ring on her nightstand I woke with the dungeon witch And now she's got the upper hand I drank with the dungeon witch Left
a dungeon and damp as the dew Where danger is double and pleasures are few Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines It's dark as a dungeon
Gettin' real suspicious of the one I love It's like she's baring down and she's way too close to my back Call an army marching towards me Make it fast
clean now Can't have no dirty dead All the corpses here are clean, boy All the Yanks in British Hell I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon I