Eat Sardines For Dinner Lyrics at Vivian Said blog

Eat Sardines For Dinner Lyrics. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Time to get paid, blow up. You never thought that hip hop would take it this far. (fuck all you hoes! get a grip, motherfucker!) / yeah, this album is dedicated / to all the teachers that told me i'd. You know very well who you are. Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Time to get paid, blow up. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri funkmaster flex, lovebug starski (wassup) i'm blowin up. Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri funkmaster flex, lovebug starsky i'm blowin' up like you. Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade. Born sinner, the opposite of a winner. Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight.

Why You Should be Eating Sardines! (And Your Kids!)
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Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. (fuck all you hoes! get a grip, motherfucker!) / yeah, this album is dedicated / to all the teachers that told me i'd. Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri funkmaster flex, lovebug starski (wassup) i'm blowin up. Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade. Born sinner, the opposite of a winner. Time to get paid, blow up. Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars. Born sinner, the opposite of a winner.

Why You Should be Eating Sardines! (And Your Kids!)

Eat Sardines For Dinner Lyrics Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Born sinner, the opposite of a winner. Born sinner, the opposite of a winner. Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri funkmaster flex, lovebug starsky i'm blowin' up like you. You know very well who you are. Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight. Time to get paid, blow up. Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade. You never thought that hip hop would take it this far. Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri funkmaster flex, lovebug starski (wassup) i'm blowin up. Time to get paid, blow up. Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade. (fuck all you hoes! get a grip, motherfucker!) / yeah, this album is dedicated / to all the teachers that told me i'd.

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