Boyz N Da Hood lyrics
Boyz N Da Hood lyrics
"Look lyrics"
Whatever lyrics
(feat. Katrina, Nate Dogg, R.O.C., Skeeter Rock) [Skeeter Rock talking] Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop barbershop I wanna give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur A fellas ain't y'all sick of these hoes paging and stressing you out Right now we looking for all the ladies that got out back Whatever I'm bout, she bout that, whatever I
(feat. Katrina, Nate Dogg, R.O.C., Skeeter Rock) [Skeeter Rock talking] Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop barbershop I wanna give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur A fellas ain't y'all sick of these hoes paging and stressing you out Right now we looking for all the ladies that got out back Whatever I'm bout, she bout that, whatever I
Look, Look, Look, Look [x2]
[Duke:]
You can catch me in the middle of Atlanta nigga (Look)
In the cracks and the crevises of the ghetto nigga (look)
Gone rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher nigga (look)
Gotta 9 like a 45 special nigga (look)
Still chillin with my hoe heard a bitch holla (look)
It's a nigga with a chrome double barrell so I (look)
Coming at me wanna kill me I can tell how the way he (look)
But I already had my thing cocked before I (look)
See I had the same face of the nigga and i (look)
like a nigga keep your throat to a fine hoe thing thats a reefa
One slip then my 9 went bang Got rough on anybody who wanna test my game
Can't you see we some killas gorillas gonna bang
Got some niggas still livin how i rocks they fade
Got a whole click of killas ridin chevys on blaze
And a tra
Refection Of What You Perceive lyrics
Why, how can this be, such ignorance and stupidityI defile, such denial, and rejection of my dejectionYou pitiful pions, I shall not reconcileI denounce your beliefsI shall not be deceivedYour offerings I shan?t receiveRejection of what you preceiveWhy, how dare this be, realize your own, insecuritiesMy pain, won?t be your gainyour false intentions, they have been revealedI denounce your bel
p to the moon, one heat one gameWhy, how can this be, such ignorance and stupidityI defile, such denial, and rejection of my dejectionYou pitiful pions, I shall not reconcileI denounce your beliefsI shall not be deceivedYour offerings I shan?t receiveRejection of what you preceiveWhy, how dare this be, realize your own, insecuritiesMy pain, won?t be your gainyour false intentions, they have been revealedI denounce your bel
[Chorus (x2) (Jody Breeze):]
Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in (look)
Black tees, black hats, with the black tims (look)
We aint talkin to you niggas shit we aint gotta (look)
But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna (look)
[Jody Breeze:]
Well what up for yah, it's your boy Breeze again
Breezin in with one of yall Breeze again
And i know Jesus seein me sin so why not blow dro, why not sip seez and gin
Reason bein since birth man things have seemed
A little different, I'm still pimpin deep with in
But now that I'm grown it's on so i'm a go on and spit it
And if I wanted your hoe I could have her gone in minutes
I pull up in the chevy lookin real slick and vicious
With a bottle of hennisey and a blunt of that sticky
Hops out with the forces the same color of the fitted
Inst
Deathgasm lyrics
Barrel penetrate, load dead fornicate, gun ejaculate.Anus full of steel, born to fucking kneel, scars will never heal.Trigger goes and shell explode.Cock re-load.On the fucking floor, barrels I adore, crying for some more.Empty chambers cry, penetrate die time to face my lie.Blood red mouth chewing cunt organ tissue.Sexual organs severed from bites.Between your legs, a tattered mass.Barrel penet
ead of callin me daddy these hoes callin me diddyBarrel penetrate, load dead fornicate, gun ejaculate.Anus full of steel, born to fucking kneel, scars will never heal.Trigger goes and shell explode.Cock re-load.On the fucking floor, barrels I adore, crying for some more.Empty chambers cry, penetrate die time to face my lie.Blood red mouth chewing cunt organ tissue.Sexual organs severed from bites.Between your legs, a tattered mass.Barrel penet
I got a bundle of bitches with a lot of ass and titties
Nigga young and old, freak nasty with it
Gold teeth gonna shine, sho nuff
And you can turn your head but your broad gonna look
[Chorus (x2)]
[Big Gee:]
Hoppin out of candy coated chevy bitch (look)
Whole team ballin harder than a roucus trick (look)
Sucka tryin to get live, got his gut split (look)
Got some type of piece tucked in my briefs slick (look)
Thats why we rollin deep with a barreta taker (look)
A dime piece with me all you better do is (look)
Get your head open wide like a pocket book (look)
You know you shook you aint gotta hide your face bitch (look)
Yeah its mister click clacker yeah i jack the jackers
Cover more than greyhound every hustlin backwards
Stay in the pocket gettin stic
Candle Of Fire lyrics
Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam. Where ghost consoler arise the temple For his son shall rescue peoples Where he want live so as calm So as truth peace
ked but im breakin them tacklesNot in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam. Where ghost consoler arise the temple For his son shall rescue peoples Where he want live so as calm So as truth peace
Disrespect shift you brain left to right like a tackle
I've been gettin it for years and real niggas know that
Back when Dominique, Brooklyn jersey rockin the throw back
Take it from me, I'm a hunt your ass down like a lojack
Catch your ass while you sleep, blow your ass like a dro sack
[Chorus (x2)]
[Young Jeezy:]
Step up in the club with just a swing in my chain
It's deez boyz snow man is the name
Posted up poppin cris like you do them beers
Got bread stacks I aint seen in a couple of years
When i ball I see a gansta they dont look they stare
Symbols in my ears 6 figures a pair
And I'm straight from the hood that's where i come from
Still spend a hundred grand a year on white air ones
[Chorus (x2)]
Look, Look, Look, Look [x2]