DMX lyrics
DMX lyrics
"Ryde Or Die Boyz lyrics"
Girls & Boys lyrics
Ha Ha, It was a good year - 1983. Last name Sheldon, first name Shermy, In the papers and on the TV, in the magazines... It's ME! Ronald Reagan wanted me dead, Cuz Grandpa Shemp was a fuckin Red! (Lemme tell ya! Flashback, Flash Forward to 1986...) (Oh-Oh girl you know I been down - I'll come back when I got my head straight - I'll come round your door,
(feat. Larsiny/Yung Wun)Ha Ha, It was a good year - 1983. Last name Sheldon, first name Shermy, In the papers and on the TV, in the magazines... It's ME! Ronald Reagan wanted me dead, Cuz Grandpa Shemp was a fuckin Red! (Lemme tell ya! Flashback, Flash Forward to 1986...) (Oh-Oh girl you know I been down - I'll come back when I got my head straight - I'll come round your door,
[Yung Wun]
Man, y'all rap niggas is high fashion
Flashin, talker, no action
Read emcees like TV's with captions
Charts we smash on, guns we blast them
Spit fire like blow dryers and drag dash on
Your career won't last long, real name Shawn Lassiter
Four words for y'all, F type no passenger
Flow nastier, man you know what I mean
And I keep them diamonds shinin blue, yellow, and green
So the wrist look like a twister mat
Man, I cock the biscuit back and twist ya cap
Opps, clipped ya face just missed ya hat
This go out to those that think this just a rap
Well mister, address the gat and we'll address ya back
Nasty, nasty, spittin discusting raps
And I doubt
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see?
that cha'll cats can fuck with that Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see?
[Chorus:]
You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy
These Ryde Or Die Boyz will rough you up
You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy
These Ryde Or Die Boyz will touch you up
You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy
These Ryde Or Die Boyz will bust you up
You don't wanna war, you don't wanna drummer boy
You don't want no drummer boy
[Larsiny]
I hate cops, and I like you even less
I turn your whole block into a bleedin mess
Niggas talk hard, and get an easy death
'Cuz I pop buck shots like I'm ???
And I can tell you won't blow, gotta scary finger
All talk, no show, Jerry Springer
I don't care if you a sk
Man There lyrics
(Brewster) You're wasting your time, she's made up her mind the circuit is closed and nobody knows she's got a man there The magic is gone, protected too long she's a staute in flames she's found a new game she's got a man there Still nothing satisfies, no peace of mind don't cry when the glamour dies it happens all the time Out past midnight every night ke
inny or a burly nigga (Brewster) You're wasting your time, she's made up her mind the circuit is closed and nobody knows she's got a man there The magic is gone, protected too long she's a staute in flames she's found a new game she's got a man there Still nothing satisfies, no peace of mind don't cry when the glamour dies it happens all the time Out past midnight every night ke
I'ma have ya face lookin like a blurry mirror
We shake your features, y'all make believers
And the eight'll make you shake like you fake the seizure
I ball of the scale, break the meter
And if you ever go to jail, they'll rape and beat'cha
Hold up, take a breather, I'm way too tough
Got kicked outta pre-school, played to rough
I straight grew up, I'm still a bully
Used to take your lunch money now I steal your jewelry
Ha, okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
[Chorus]
[Yung Wun]
Don't make me reach for these, I got heat to squeeze
Make your face melt like pizza cheese
You need to leave, 'cuz you don't stand a chance man
I get greasy
Partyline 555 On-Line lyrics
You can call me anytime baby Pick up the phone dial 555 On line [Chorus:] Let's have a party connect me to somebody Let's have a party connect me to somebody 555 On line Being the man that I am and the click that I got I wish I was a little more like super cop it's a frenzy, my friends be like Benz's to bentley this bad boy's not bad so wh
like mechanic hands You can call me anytime baby Pick up the phone dial 555 On line [Chorus:] Let's have a party connect me to somebody Let's have a party connect me to somebody 555 On line Being the man that I am and the click that I got I wish I was a little more like super cop it's a frenzy, my friends be like Benz's to bentley this bad boy's not bad so wh
Y'all niggas all sweet like candy yams
Clear blocks outs, hop out the family van
Lookin like a handy man, with tools on the waist
Put'choo in the ambulance with two's in your face
You'se a disgrace, you've never been hot
And I can tell how you talkin you ain't never been shot
Yo, its whatever or not, if you want it, its war
You can choose what I'ma use, the pump or the four
Then decide where you gon' die, trunk of the floor
'Cuz I'ma tell the law I don't know nothing at all
I was just walkin my dog and discovered the ball
A lotta niggas think they hard, this is somethin for y'all
[Chorus]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
[Chorus]