Jay-Z lyrics
Jay-Z lyrics
"Bring It On lyrics"
Angel Band lyrics
by Michael Nesmith My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run, My strongest trials now have passed, My triumph is begun. Oh, come, angel band, Come and around me, stand, Oh, bear me away on your snow-white wings To my immortal home, Oh, bear me away on your snow-white wings To my immortal home. Oh, bear my longing heart to Him Who bled and died for me, Whose blood now cleanses from all sin And brings me victory. Oh, come, angel band, Come an
(feat. Big Jaz, Sauce Money)by Michael Nesmith My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run, My strongest trials now have passed, My triumph is begun. Oh, come, angel band, Come and around me, stand, Oh, bear me away on your snow-white wings To my immortal home, Oh, bear me away on your snow-white wings To my immortal home. Oh, bear my longing heart to Him Who bled and died for me, Whose blood now cleanses from all sin And brings me victory. Oh, come, angel band, Come an
[Sauce Money]
Aiyyo Jay word up; these motherfuckers
Fuckin talkin that comeback shit like they cookin crack
Shit I ain't frontin all I want my pockets green like slum change
Yaknahmsayin? Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker
For real; with no trace of AIDS
We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga
Aiyyo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar
Fuck a bitch D in the marked car
We got the bad bitches gaspin for air in Aspen
Searchin for aspirin when I ask then, we swing
You cling we do our thing and bring
Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing
East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin
like nostrils for drug dealin apostles, huh
Al Pacino down to Nino Brown
Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino
Teflon, make sure your jammy is full
Cause I heard, Sammy
Congratulations lyrics
Congratulationsand celebrations When I tell everyone that you're in love with me Congratulations and jubilations I want the world to know I'm happy as can be. Who could believe that I could be happy and contented I used to think that happiness hadn't been invented But that was in the bad old days beforeI met you When I let you walk into my heart Congratulations... I was afraid that maybe you thought you were above me That I was only fooling myself to
the Bull lamps in Miami with pullCongratulationsand celebrations When I tell everyone that you're in love with me Congratulations and jubilations I want the world to know I'm happy as can be. Who could believe that I could be happy and contented I used to think that happiness hadn't been invented But that was in the bad old days beforeI met you When I let you walk into my heart Congratulations... I was afraid that maybe you thought you were above me That I was only fooling myself to
Tropical leaves where I got a few keys
with my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese
Said we was garbage, so fuck college
Street knowledge amazin to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars
Star studded bitches with cristals, get fucked with pistols
just to see my shit, discharge puss
I drop the stellar, even acapella
I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella
[Chorus: Fat Joe]
Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang
And if not then let me do my thang
[repeat 4X]
[Jay-Z]
Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent spanish wisdoms
in a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharoah
I cream, I diamond gleam
High post like Akiem, got a lot of things to drop
Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile
Love Is A Marathon lyrics
You love to run Into the arms Of anyone Take off your shoes and socks And stay awhile You like the adrenaline rush Just a little too much You go from day to day Hand to mouth And wonder why You're unsatisfied Chorus Cause love is a marathon That's why you get tired so fast of everyone Slow down and pace yourself Cause when it's good It's a long open road You think still You'll find a soul be
, here's somethin dope for y'all to leanYou love to run Into the arms Of anyone Take off your shoes and socks And stay awhile You like the adrenaline rush Just a little too much You go from day to day Hand to mouth And wonder why You're unsatisfied Chorus Cause love is a marathon That's why you get tired so fast of everyone Slow down and pace yourself Cause when it's good It's a long open road You think still You'll find a soul be
Liason for days on in
Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin
Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow
like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig'
Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo
That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto
Thug thought he was O.G. Bobby Johnson
I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano
you ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns
horizontal, get your weight up, I am
two point two pounds you're barely a hundred and twenty-five grams
Wouldn't expect y'all to understand this money
Do the knowledge, do the few dollars, I'm due to demolish
Crews Brooklyn through Hollis to a hood near you, what the fuck...
("Bring it on if you think you can hang..." --> Fat Joe)
[Big Jaz]
Money is power
I'm into cheddick with facial credit
Pure platinum fetish for chedda
On My Nerves lyrics
The sound of a neighor's barking dog The high prices of gigs today I ordered a meal not an insult I have nothing else to say Something's gone wrong with my bike again Can they play that song just one more fucking time? That girl's attitude is hurting my head Where am I supposed to draw the line? Someone scratched my favorite Stones LP My boss says that I'm a little slow These people, places and things just aren't going my way Si
rsThe sound of a neighor's barking dog The high prices of gigs today I ordered a meal not an insult I have nothing else to say Something's gone wrong with my bike again Can they play that song just one more fucking time? That girl's attitude is hurting my head Where am I supposed to draw the line? Someone scratched my favorite Stones LP My boss says that I'm a little slow These people, places and things just aren't going my way Si
Spread letters you move you're deadish
I make moves that remove pebbles out of shoes
You suck pistol like pipe with the cristal
John Stockton couldn't assist you
Cowboys or Benzes like we foulin in the U.N.
So what the fuck you doin?
Whatever nigga Fahrvegnugen, rugged yet polished
Spankin dollars with the commas
bangin bitches out the Bahamas
On hides of llama we cry nada, fly frather
Fry hotter, you die gotta
Fuck with me witness manana
Absence of malice in my palace
Call cousin now Dallas trigger finger with the callous
Tip scales from mail to keep these niggaz off balance
Your frequent stops to O.T.B. you feedin me
Steam a nigga schemin on the wrist action with the gleams
Jewels for Pop Duke fulfill your dreams
Never put the pure brown sugar before the dirty green cream
[Chorus]
"Yeah, bring it on... bring it on..." --> Fat Joe
[repeat 5X]