Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
"Bitches & Bizness Lyrics"
Weeded Out Lyrics
by Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche What is the matter with the weather How come you don't get any rain You search the sky for signs of life But out on the prairie in your dried up corn You never felt so weary and you never been this torn You're being weeded You're being weeded You're being weeded out Remember when a couple years back You won the raffle at the dance They made a path you gave a laugh How will you find
by Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche What is the matter with the weather How come you don't get any rain You search the sky for signs of life But out on the prairie in your dried up corn You never felt so weary and you never been this torn You're being weeded You're being weeded You're being weeded out Remember when a couple years back You won the raffle at the dance They made a path you gave a laugh How will you find
We gone do it like this
From the A-T-L
all the way down to the 305 MIA
Cocaine capital nigga
yeah the boyz n da hood
The bizness is bitches
the pussy i keep in my pocket
the niggas keep watchin
they know I'll be rockin my watches
G's keep knockin
they know I'll be shootin to spot 'em
the boyz n da hood strictly distribute the product
my niggas get slizzard
I'm smokin and chillin in pradas
fuck a 9 to 5
we gone just do what we gotta
I'm in the chevy thang
everything runnin is proper
dont come to close
cuz I'm subject to ?? my chopper
we in the streets (in the streets)
who got the weed (got the weed)
i got a couple keys
wanta eat fuck wit me
you dont want to see me pissed off (yeah)
fuck until my dicks off (boyz n da hood)
nigga this is riff ruff
now i rock a lot of ice cuz I'm keepin it slum (im keepin it slum)
six lugs at the bottom lockin
keep '
Say When Lyrics
(John Rich/Paul Nelson/Larry Boone) Your heart's been broken, you don't wanna open up to me But can't you see All that you're needing is someone to believe in you And when you are no longer afarid Darlin' I'll be just one word away Say when, I'll be there by your side For a day, for a year, for the rest of my life I know you're not ready But someday your heart's gonna mend I'll give you love without end Say when Could be tomorrow, maybe
em in tone (John Rich/Paul Nelson/Larry Boone) Your heart's been broken, you don't wanna open up to me But can't you see All that you're needing is someone to believe in you And when you are no longer afarid Darlin' I'll be just one word away Say when, I'll be there by your side For a day, for a year, for the rest of my life I know you're not ready But someday your heart's gonna mend I'll give you love without end Say when Could be tomorrow, maybe
crack rock cocaine what we keep where I'm from
you dont believe me nigga come and see where I'm from
keep 2 or 3 heaters dug deep in my bum
the police tryin to keep the concrete on my palm
but i got shit to do
and I got bricks to move (okay)
but y'all are playin for 4 mil
you can get for 2 nigga
and try to play me dude
and I'm gone put yo ass in some baby shoes
and I dont mean the ones that your babies use
i know i talk about my niggas a lot
but i shoot too
give me something to nut up about
and watch me shoot you
[chorus]
I woke about 6 in the mornin
gotta get paid fuck moanin and groanin
hit the block get the truck rollin (rollin)
by the night time our pockets is swollen (swollen)
I woke about 6 in the mornin
gotta get paid fuck moanin and groanin
hit the block get the truck rollin (rollin)
by the night time our pockets is swollen (swollen)
from dust to dawn
Cadillac Lyrics
It's Friday night What's going on tonight I'll see her later on tonight But now it's time to roll This somber state is getting old Well I never do what I am told So now we're gonna roll And now we're gonna roll With the top down seat back rollin' in my Cadillac With the top down seat back rollin' in my Cadillac We order another round My girl's nowhere to be found I hope she gets here soon before I'm fallin' down Cause now I
e stay posted up in project homes It's Friday night What's going on tonight I'll see her later on tonight But now it's time to roll This somber state is getting old Well I never do what I am told So now we're gonna roll And now we're gonna roll With the top down seat back rollin' in my Cadillac With the top down seat back rollin' in my Cadillac We order another round My girl's nowhere to be found I hope she gets here soon before I'm fallin' down Cause now I
keep a plastic tone y'all want it bring it on
we'll creep up in yo home
hangin by yo bitches thongs
say you's a gorilaa say what happened to king kong
we real play makers and this is not ESPN
welcome to the gutter
now watch the shit fest begin
ain't no fuckin Jack Triple but I'm bakin cakes
plus my cakes triple what that fag makes
fuckin just to stay awake makin sure i dont stumble
granted till my bank statement look like social security numbers
call us cookie monsters makin cookie niggas crumble
catch a double digit jersey number if you fumble
I'm gone tote the poll lock and load
shoot till you hear that BOW
take my time speak my mind like I'm ??
got a country slang baby you can tell aint it
you can kill too a lot of us got them feds at us
still keep a stankin kitchen
cuz in the midst of the caine on the way the crack smell durin the intermission
triple beam ha
Reverie/Harlquin Forest Lyrics
Into the trees Past meadow grounds And further away from my home Baying beyond me I hear the hounds Flock's chasing to find me alone A trail of sickness Leading to me If I am haunted Then you will see Searching the darkness And emptiness I'm hiding away from the sun Will never rest Will never be at ease All my matter's expired so I run There falls another Vapor hands released the blade Insane regrets at the drop<
nd held hanksty Into the trees Past meadow grounds And further away from my home Baying beyond me I hear the hounds Flock's chasing to find me alone A trail of sickness Leading to me If I am haunted Then you will see Searching the darkness And emptiness I'm hiding away from the sun Will never rest Will never be at ease All my matter's expired so I run There falls another Vapor hands released the blade Insane regrets at the drop<
got some caine stain colored on the finger nail
chrome black dished back up til i ??
saw him walk a thin line but its not a fat red
I'm gone rap for these packed heads
gats crack sells sex and blacks that want to stapck mils
smokin on the purple stack runnin in yo house ramblin wondering where the work is at
hoes in the third still hollerin wheir the purses at
phone in atlanta ring the family where they murked at (hey)
6:45 am lifes great got the bacon soda I'm cookin pancakes (thats right)
where I'm from nigga I'm the man
take him out, break him down like a lap dance (yeah)
I ain't playin i got hella choppers
call my partnas then they got helicopters
(thats right)
just like my old job but a lil' different (what)
I used to work at churches chicken
but now i cook my chicken to my own kitchen
a kitchen fork and a glass pocket
try to rob if you want get ya ass shot
[chorus]