Dj Clue lyrics
Dj Clue lyrics
"If They Want It lyrics"
Mother-sister! lyrics
Er, what's this thing about? Er, nothing. [...] no recipes It was like a see-saw No It was like an up and down Bye bye Mother, Sister Mother, Sister Why did you put your head in? [...] It's all a diminished return Now Floorboard Creaks Mother, Sister Mother, Sister Why did you push your head in? Ash tray Our Friends And the fathers are underground Your mouth is sold out Mother, Sister Mother, Sister Why did you put your head in
Er, what's this thing about? Er, nothing. [...] no recipes It was like a see-saw No It was like an up and down Bye bye Mother, Sister Mother, Sister Why did you put your head in? [...] It's all a diminished return Now Floorboard Creaks Mother, Sister Mother, Sister Why did you push your head in? Ash tray Our Friends And the fathers are underground Your mouth is sold out Mother, Sister Mother, Sister Why did you put your head in
New! DJ Clue Polyphonic Ringtones, Themes!
(Fabolous)
(F-A-B-O)
(L-O-U-S)
(Dj Clue)
New hit Fabulous straight from Desert Storm
Whaaaaaat!
I don't understand how niggas insist to knows bout
How we spend car money to glist our rolls out
Play bars and buy the cris and moes out
Flash benjies just to twist the hoes out
Fabolous the one from the menatti mix
Known to have more kicks than karate flicks
Slim nigga in a big body six
Wit enough dough and pull to Gotti fixed
If I wasn't rappin I'd have a ???
Down south in a town you never heard before
Dealin wit weight Columbians w
I Thought I Was A Child lyrics
It's such a clever innocence with which you do your sorcery As if somehow the years just bow and let that young girl go free I thought I was a child until you turned and smiled I thought I knew where I was going until I heard your laughter flowing And came upon the wisdom in your eyes Surprise-- I've spent my whole life running 'round Chasing songs from town to town Thinking I'd be free so long as I never let love slow me down
ould murder forIt's such a clever innocence with which you do your sorcery As if somehow the years just bow and let that young girl go free I thought I was a child until you turned and smiled I thought I knew where I was going until I heard your laughter flowing And came upon the wisdom in your eyes Surprise-- I've spent my whole life running 'round Chasing songs from town to town Thinking I'd be free so long as I never let love slow me down
??? cats I keep burnin for furthermore
I'm the nigga every freak press be in a sleek S
That's gon need week rest after greekfest
Jump in private jets just to sneak west
Bet these calico shots rip through ya weak flesh
(chorus)
Niggas want it
Now they get it
Bitches on it
Now they wit it
flooded up and custom fitted
Tinted up and BB kinted
Y'all gon wonder how we did it
Y'all gon wonder how we get it
Y'all gon wonder how we did it
Y'all gon wonder how we get it
Now sports the kind of nigga you could spot everyday
Sip lots of cherry 'Ze in a hot chevy 'Le
I know's a few niggas that plot to bury J
Wanna scar my face put a shot in my derrier
What you gon do when we send shots from every way
We got perion while y'all got perrier
I strut past in diamonds that could cut glass
Wit dime bitches that'll make a nigga
Rappers Reais lyrics
Voc? que se diz rapper de verdade S? sabe criticar n?o acorda para a realidade Com essa roupa importada ? muito f?cil falar Quero ver voc? passar para o lado de c? N?o somos donos da verdade mas conhecemos bem as ruas A nossa realidade ? nua e crua O que adianta querer conscientizar meia d?zia de babacas que s? sabem criticar Aonde nos chamarem n?s iremos cantar Aqui n?o tem tempo ruim e muito menos bl? bl? bl?. Ent?o MC, me pa
ut fastVoc? que se diz rapper de verdade S? sabe criticar n?o acorda para a realidade Com essa roupa importada ? muito f?cil falar Quero ver voc? passar para o lado de c? N?o somos donos da verdade mas conhecemos bem as ruas A nossa realidade ? nua e crua O que adianta querer conscientizar meia d?zia de babacas que s? sabem criticar Aonde nos chamarem n?s iremos cantar Aqui n?o tem tempo ruim e muito menos bl? bl? bl?. Ent?o MC, me pa
Now I gotta fiend bout to throw some chrome on a quarter
Cop a crown and put stones on a border
Smoke the trees now that's grown underwater
Still keep 9's that'll put ya bones out of order
Got the condo cats will leave ya dead for
Chicks givin sarges and crucial head for
That make local cops go to feds for
Anything you want nigga now I got the bread for
(chorus)
(Dj Clue)
My nigga lil' Rob I see ya!
Carlyle
My nigga model boy
Slade
My nigga Miller
Jason
Jungle
Clue!
(Fabolous)
New York is getting money
Va is getting money
LA is getting money
Fabolous is getting money
(Fabolous)
Fabolous so cool I could play Texas
In Avirex's light gray lexus
Rockin white diamonds wit a gray necklace
Fuck and bounce don't even stay for breakfast
We doin shit that'll make maid neck twist
Wit a fancy chick we
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 cladness to
pay to pet kiss 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 cladness to
Fuck studs I'm bout to throw bagettes in my ear
And be getting head from brunettes in a lear
If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat
Throwin partys in Jamaica when I hit plat
Receivin chips thugs catch cases for
Make bitches beat me til my waist is sore
Sport come through nigga like checks on the first
Doin the bump drivin a lex in reverse
Now we don't pop it unless it's a hundred a wop
And I'ma keep hittin y'all like an abusive pops
(chorus)
(Dj Clue)
DJ Clue, Fabolous
Fresh out York Star
Concords
Bronx entertainment
D-O-S
A-T-L
Y'all gon wonder how we did it
Y'all gon wonder how we get it
Y'all gon wonder how we did it
Y'all gon wonder how we get it
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
(Dj Clue)
My Nigga Lou, Willies
You know how we do it
That platinum shit
Word up!