Lil' Flip lyrics
Lil' Flip lyrics
"Y'All Don't Want It lyrics"
Classic Girl lyrics
4:05; in my neighborhood, when shots go off, no one bothers. A "POP," and a reply "POP," and no reply... Dinosaurs on the quilt I wore with a girl. Such a classic girl... Such a classic girl... Such a classic girl, gives her man great ideas. Hears y ou tell your friends, "Hey man, listen to my great idea!" It's true I am a villain when you fall ill, that's p
(feat. Jim Jones)4:05; in my neighborhood, when shots go off, no one bothers. A "POP," and a reply "POP," and no reply... Dinosaurs on the quilt I wore with a girl. Such a classic girl... Such a classic girl... Such a classic girl, gives her man great ideas. Hears y ou tell your friends, "Hey man, listen to my great idea!" It's true I am a villain when you fall ill, that's p
Lil' Flip, Jim Jones [repeat 4X]
[Chorus: Lil' Flip - repeat 2X]
Y'all don't want it with us, y'all don't want it with us
Y'all don't want it with us (Clover Gs!)
Y'all don't want it with us, y'all don't want it with us
Y'all don't want it with us (Dip Set!)
[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
This sixteen bars of my brain, I show my scars through my pain
I write my bars on the plane, I bring my boys on the plane
There's nothing like it, I swear
Can't no other rappers compare
Cause I can spit it or write it
Just admit it, you like it
I'm the hottest around
Niggaz know how I get down
But this ain't Making The Band
I'm tired of shaking your hand
I got th
Vic And Ray lyrics
(M. Knopfler) A dirty motor with London plates Sitting in the gutter outside your silent gates Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Come to daddy baby, what is it worth Come to daddy, the scum of the crying earth Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Laughing at each other's pain They run the heater in the morning rain This'll pay the re
e piece to the puzzle, I'm on the streets when I hustle(M. Knopfler) A dirty motor with London plates Sitting in the gutter outside your silent gates Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Come to daddy baby, what is it worth Come to daddy, the scum of the crying earth Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Vic and Ray, Vic and Ray Laughing at each other's pain They run the heater in the morning rain This'll pay the re
I got the heat with the muzzle, Okay (Okay)
You think you know it all, but I proove to show it all
When I move, you get one shot, hope you don't blow it, dog
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
You just a lukewarm, bookworm nigga and believe me, I can read you
I'm tired of snakes and rats, I'm moving forward, you pacing back
While I'm in N.Y. collaborating, blazing tracks
You gotta face the fact, I got the only platinum plaque
I did it well, even when I'm gone, my shit'll sell
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Just let my movement protrude (Dips)
Or we will move on you dudes (Fuckers)
And you niggaz that's beefin, okay I'll chew you like food (Yummy)
Radio King lyrics
let?s go down, together 3 A.M tomorrow night I?ll take you over anything let?s go out, together broad daylight in the street I?ll take you anywhere your music fills my car your voice breaks every time I?m still wonderin? if I know who you are I hang on every line let?s go down, together down by the old mainstream I?ll take you over anything let?s go back in
Don't get Houston confused (No)let?s go down, together 3 A.M tomorrow night I?ll take you over anything let?s go out, together broad daylight in the street I?ll take you anywhere your music fills my car your voice breaks every time I?m still wonderin? if I know who you are I hang on every line let?s go down, together down by the old mainstream I?ll take you over anything let?s go back in
Cause they music is screwed (Purple)
They ain't slow for a second, cause they sippin on lean
They will roll up with weapons, the four-fifth and the beam (Boom!)
Get you tore up, we stretch 'em, you talk shit to my team (R.I.P.)
We controllin' our section, raw shit for the fiends (I'll smack you)
The boys controllin' my section, cause we gettin' that cream (Squalie!)
And we roll in Rovers, iced out birds and frozen clovers (Blingin!)
You know I'm smokin dozers, with that thing I roll with soldiers (East Side!)
So if you want it fam, you'll get it fam, I'll hit you man (Unnh)
And when I grip that blam, POP! POP! POP!, Dip Set the fam
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
I'm ready to le
No Restrictions lyrics
(Colin Hay) Give me no restrictions on what I do or say Don't speak of tomorrow when it's still today Leave me to my selfish ways, I'm well enough alone That is what I tell myself as I stumble home Derelict across the street in the garbage bin Looks like he's found something neat judging by his grin Such a long long way to go, hope I get there soon Wish I could
t you have it(Colin Hay) Give me no restrictions on what I do or say Don't speak of tomorrow when it's still today Leave me to my selfish ways, I'm well enough alone That is what I tell myself as I stumble home Derelict across the street in the garbage bin Looks like he's found something neat judging by his grin Such a long long way to go, hope I get there soon Wish I could
Glocks and automatics
I put them in your chest
You shoulda wore your vest
Cause we comin to your house
With the forty cals
Dumpin twenty five rounds
Now bitch, lay it down
[Jim Jones]
So when we pull up to clubs, they say we known for the brawlin
And all these bottles I'm poppin, it's uncontrollable ballin
Straight from the projects, I'm still cased up with charges
It only takes me three seconds to straight spray out a cartridge
I'm prepared for the streets, and I ain't scared of police
You know my gangstas ride out, we know to fliz with them heats
We cop cars with them spinners, I be in Texas for breakfast
Sippin' on Purple and Sprite and back in Harlem for dinner
[Chorus]