Do Or Die lyrics
Do Or Die lyrics
"Ultimate Shutdown lyrics"
Seven Tears lyrics
Seven tears have flown into the river Seven tears are runnin' to the sea. If one day they reach some distant waters Then you'll know it's sent with love from me. Here I stand head in hand Lonely like a stranger on the shore. I can't stand this feeling anymore. Day by day this world's all grey And if dreams were eagles I would fly But they ain't and that's the reason why. Seven tears have flown into the river . . . Oh my darling oh my pretty lady
Seven tears have flown into the river Seven tears are runnin' to the sea. If one day they reach some distant waters Then you'll know it's sent with love from me. Here I stand head in hand Lonely like a stranger on the shore. I can't stand this feeling anymore. Day by day this world's all grey And if dreams were eagles I would fly But they ain't and that's the reason why. Seven tears have flown into the river . . . Oh my darling oh my pretty lady
Verse One: This be those Zero mutherfuckers and I'm full of that liquor Man fuck your team fo' they don't make paper Better roll much quicker Niggas think I'm token Cus I'm not workin And he ain't gonna setup shop If I die tonight then I pay the price But he ain't gonna take my block Mutherfuck them down Just give 'em them pack They'll keep on comin If a nig try to clown Then I swear on mom Better keep on runnin Ya call yo' man I'ma call me man Then see what an eye fo' an eye fo' Kill one I'ma kill ten And thier whole damn mob Prepare to die fo' Keep one in the hole Better get your jack Cus I'm real when I roll When I'm up in a bowl Woulda hit him in the dark And in the light I still wont miss With a gat an ??? Muthafucker I'm a go-getter Hit a nigga in the spot And that's so bitter If a nigga ain't a man He'll fo' fitter All them eyes on yours So you know strillah To a po' killa Think I'm doped gettin hype Trippin fiend boutCalifornia's Lonely lyricsto explode Dressed up black clothes An layin them hoes Tight when the bus gonna get low Cus ?? Let's work from the fo' fo' Blew the mutherfuckin' head Like a mojo She smelled like ho-bo Shes scattin' dirt Gettin work for the po-po Shut em down chorus: Go on nigga nigga do 211 Game mak-make 'em do 187 Shut that bitch down Shut that bitch down Were dat nigga now Were dat nigga now Go on nigga nigga do 211 Game mak-make 'em do 187 Shut that bitch down Shut that bitch down Were dat nigga now Were dat nigga now Go on nigga nigga do 211 Game mak-make 'em do 187 Shut that bitch down Shut that bitch down Were dat nigga now Were dat nigga now Go on nigga nigga do 211 Game mak-make 'em do 187 Shut that bitch down Shut that bitch down Were dat nigga now Were dat nigga now Verse Two: Now it's my ??? brother Older niggas and G's For sellin weed on my spot But how in the fuck You gonna work my block Im supposed to be supreme chief In this area And since you didn'
Break everything you love After all there's no hope or god above Looking at the bright side At the bright side Kill everything inside It's better to be dead then always have to hide Looking at the bright side At the bright side Give me just one more chance to think about it There's more to life then said And there's more to me then man And I need to pick myself up off the ground Before I sink into it Why do INever Let Me Down Again lyricst get up with me Mutherfucker Im'a bury ya The bigger the merrier I stack more G's So Im ahead of ya Im bettin ya The average field of a thousand niggas Ain't scared of ya So you have that nerve To cross the nation with your bitch ass Only got one proof That's why you kiss ass Cover your face While you get blast Them unseen murderer's Come in a dark mask So drop your Glock before That toe done tagged Or get smashed I'ma make them Feel a hundred of Berrettas Through they sweater I told you I was goin' get ya And knock you out the picture Chorus Verse Three: Now gettin my sack Get a mutherfucker whacked Kill a mutherfuckin nigga Over two keys If the bitch got beef with a nigga Its the nigga ?? And I'm all in the face with Uzi Shut the trick down Where the bitch now ??? cuts them all and the bitch down Lookin for the young punk Put em all in the trunk Get assualt with pump Cus they trick made Nigga all them flyin Dope fiends shy'in Callin security It's ju
I'm taking a ride With my best friend I hope he never let's me down again He knows where he's taking me Taking me where I want to be I'm taking a ride With my best friend We're flying high We're watching the world pass us by Never want to come down Never want to put my feet back down On the ground I'm taking a ride With my best friend I hope he never let's me down again Promises me I'm as safe as houses As long as I remember who's wearing to trouserDisko Flesh Pot lyricsst ya punk ass Just ain't feelin me Take this an that Woke up in the mornin And kissed the gat Stash the patch Pass the gat While then fuck your nation What you facin Violation Clean your neck Off this ?? off my set Aim for the hill What the fuck you said Nigga ol chief We all to rush Home which we all Don't stress Bulletproof bullets Through your bulletproof vest Screamin down to the rain god Shoot for me Get your game guy Po-po just can't hang now Dummie blow Step on my toe What you own This life an soul Money can't get you Out of this hole Here my nigga So it's time ta unload Fuck what your heard It's what you told Back up Before you lack up Ugh whole troop get stacked up Ugh Max up when you act up Shit watch me clown to shut em down Chorus: Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Where dat nigga now Shut that bitch down Shut that bitch down
[s] "Who do you think you're dealing with, some old slut on 42nd street?" [s] "In case you didn't happen notice this, I'm one hell of a gorgeous chick!" Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Kiss the mirrors that sing the blues Heelz so high, go Scorpio groove City siren, watch her move As she rides the spirit of taboo Callin' Daddy Daddy Bad-bad Callin' Daddy Bad-bad Dammit Daddy Bad-bad Nasty nasty mad man Givin' up the cold cash Dirty dirty B