Vertaling: Charli Baltimore. Happy (Remix) (Feat. Young Merc \u0026amp; Doen Kanonnen en Ashanti).
Vertaling: Ja Rule. Bout mijn bedrijf (feat. Black Child, Caddillac Tah, Young Merc).
(feat. D.O. Cannon) Ha ha Young Merc, D.O., Let's go! [Chorus] Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) Who wanna
Thank you for a lovely evening You were so marvellous you were so sweet Thank you for the lovely hours Each little part of yours made it complete It
There was an ill wind blowing Through my hair last night That froze me in my blue jeans. I couldn't find a light I know that something's coming I can
Hey, this is the story of a young?n dreamin left his city to see if he could be what he dreamin? big city on his own sh-t but every now and then a n-gga
off like a Heiniken top I got ten young boys on the block with them quarters Nowadays I'm washin my car with spring water Why you just try to send your man to merc
black gangsters is made Where you die at 25, shot up in your Merced's Ridin' on blades, livin' for today Fuck peace, bustin at the police Young black
real estate corporation mind state Prosperity dealin' with the highest of integrity steadily Wall street bound walkin' on Holy ground give is the greatest of all I spread my love around young
is just the worst way to spend your birthday it's 30 degrees, Thursday you work late, you was with a perv making dirty fake love in his Mercedes lady
fast food high C's Type of rap bitch that love underground classics Gettin more green than that nigga St. Patrick Makin wack rappers go and merc the
god Taheem, watching over me White chariots and horses, get me over rough courses While I silence those voices that doubted my ability to rip, through these young
Hit the button to the left an' you can see how it leans This thang is like an' airplane you park in the street, mean It's so vicious call me young,
through '99 Peace to the god Taheem, watching over me White chariots and horses get me over rough courses While I silence those voices that doubted my ability To rip through these young
Are What We Are And Believe Me We're No Angels There's A Time And A Place To Place Your Hate 2 Faced Enemies Become Friends 1 To Many Mistakes Made As Young
homie, it hurts Hate to see my homies beef and niggas dead in the dirt Another strap gettin' pulled, another homie get merced Cuz sit and fight and knife for ya'll to merc
London, ghetto, South London, ghetto) Big Ben tells the time (Stand up, stand up, yeah) Above the London roads the holy ground, grind Young hustlers,
half police And Black child is half man half beast And I'm a give all ya'll niggaz a half a clip a piece [Chorus] [Verse 3: Young Merc] It's time to