Tupac Shakur lyrics
Tupac Shakur lyrics
"Fair Xchange lyrics"
1999 Karmakeddon Warriors lyrics
Faster than speed of light We rise from the grave To steal your souls To exterminate We are satan's soldiers Invisible force We will spread the plague We are full of hate Karmakeddon warriors Possessed soldiers We are back from the grave It's a doomsday Thousands of dead bodies Lay slaughtered on the ground Karmakeddon warriors deliver satan's wrath Our master is laughing as angels start to die Bodies
Faster than speed of light We rise from the grave To steal your souls To exterminate We are satan's soldiers Invisible force We will spread the plague We are full of hate Karmakeddon warriors Possessed soldiers We are back from the grave It's a doomsday Thousands of dead bodies Lay slaughtered on the ground Karmakeddon warriors deliver satan's wrath Our master is laughing as angels start to die Bodies
(feat. Jazze Pha)
[Intro: Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen! (And gentlemen)
This, is a Jazze Phizzile produc-shizzle (Jazze Pha, Jazze Pha)
My nizzle! (My nizzle) Ha!
Outlawz! (Outlawz) 2Pac, Makaveli!
Still breathin, yeah, woo - wooo-WHEEE!
[Verse One: 2Pac]
A picture of perfection, the object of a nigga affection
Partners in passionate sex, a place to put my erection
Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions
Pushin permanent twistin I'm on a mission got me on the mash
Tried to dig, you was screamin when I did
Steady yellin out spots for me to hit, and aww shit
Soon as I seen her saw us playin hide the weiner
Wanna "Freak Like Me," fuck Adina
Up and down is the object, side to side
Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can I c
Freedom lyrics
Look down next to yor feet boy, what do you see down there?/glass glistening in the moonlight pick up that bottle and feel it's weight in your hand/feels good now doesn't it? Why don;t you put that bottle where it belongs?/ CHORUS:TRASH IS THE WINDOWS OF A MILLION TRACT HOUSES/ TRASH IS THE WINDOWS OF A MILLION COP CARS/ Do you know what else you can do with that bottle?/You can recycle it/I'll
ome insideLook down next to yor feet boy, what do you see down there?/glass glistening in the moonlight pick up that bottle and feel it's weight in your hand/feels good now doesn't it? Why don;t you put that bottle where it belongs?/ CHORUS:TRASH IS THE WINDOWS OF A MILLION TRACT HOUSES/ TRASH IS THE WINDOWS OF A MILLION COP CARS/ Do you know what else you can do with that bottle?/You can recycle it/I'll
Say you don't feel it that's a lie, you just scared to get this
penitentiary dick, the trot caught your eye
when I walked by, I said, "Hi"
But you was so shy, I can't lie, damn near stuttered when you walked by
You want me to lick it and even worse
Got your heart set on me goin first, and that ain't no fair exchange
[Chorus: Jazze Pha]
You do me
And if it's worth it baby I'll return the favor
And give it back to you
A fair exchange, on everythang
Let me tell you that's the way it's gotta be
Open your eyes baby, recognize a player
Give it up to me (give it to me give it to me)
A fair exchange, you know the game
We can do the damn thang, thang, thang
[Verse Two: 2Pac]
Open your legs
Got me watchin like it's a million, you tremble from the feelin
Look
Get Your Roll On lyrics
Ooooohhhhh, what, what, what Ooooohhhhh, yeah [Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)] I..fuck..these...hoes Af-ter...our shows Big dicks... we slang Freak bitch... do ya thang (do yo thang) Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets Ro-lex... mo' sex Television... head rest Twenty inches... nothin less Every-day..... iced..... out Nigga play....lights out M... period... Fresh, comma Yo wife is
up, cause I got mirrors on the ceilingOoooohhhhh, what, what, what Ooooohhhhh, yeah [Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)] I..fuck..these...hoes Af-ter...our shows Big dicks... we slang Freak bitch... do ya thang (do yo thang) Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets Ro-lex... mo' sex Television... head rest Twenty inches... nothin less Every-day..... iced..... out Nigga play....lights out M... period... Fresh, comma Yo wife is
And if you willin, then we can ride until the sun shine
And just for fun, I betchu I can make you cum sixty-one times
Close your eyes, let me heat it up
Cause when we fuck I refuse to bust a nut until I beat it up
Drop the top, time to fuck while the wind blow
Baby throw yo' legs out the window
Remember on the balcony, bend over baby bounce on me
And let me hit it where it counts and flee
Remember me? "I Get Around," and I'm haunted by my temptations
Sexual participation, my motivation
Even though I like the way you work it
You don't deserve it cause you walk around actin like you perfect
Took a while but I finally got it, and like a boss player
Bitch you ain't doin me no favors, fair exchange
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Now yo' at
Another Wasted Day lyrics
See these people like me, living in this dirty placeFeel this depression in these streets that lame the brainIt kills the will that drives me on'Cause where'a no hope all power's goneWhy Am I here? A senseless birthI'm not afraid to leave this earthHeal these hollow eyes that keep on starting at these wallsFill the empty space that's in these heads where chaos crawls'Cause from the mud
titude ain't realisticSee these people like me, living in this dirty placeFeel this depression in these streets that lame the brainIt kills the will that drives me on'Cause where'a no hope all power's goneWhy Am I here? A senseless birthI'm not afraid to leave this earthHeal these hollow eyes that keep on starting at these wallsFill the empty space that's in these heads where chaos crawls'Cause from the mud
Yeah it's true I'm gettin pussy, but baby you gettin dick!
And since you bein laced with the penetration
It's only right to show a form of appreciation
Instead of fakin like you can't hear the bed shakin
In bed naked you so twisted think yo' legs breakin
You said take it so I'm blind in my passion, how long will I last?
Doggie style steady pumpin on that ass, until I blast
And then I laugh as we lay back
See I wait 'til you asleep and that's the payback
Cause you actin like you did somethin, givin me a piece
I had you mufflin your screams in the sheets, fuckin with me
A true digger that love triggers, a thug nigga
Hustlin bitches like drug dealers
Before I say goodbye, put an end to all the games
Here's my number for another fair exchange
[Chorus - repeat 2X]