G-Unit lyrics
G-Unit lyrics
"Beg For Mercy lyrics"
Hootie And The Blowfish lyrics
your band is fucking awesome,you have the best soundyou're really really good,you're the best band around[chorus:]hootie and the blowfish [x4]even though you're black,i still think you're good,but please don't move into my neighborhoodthe singer's a nigger,the other 3 are geeks,we'll get front row
your band is fucking awesome,you have the best soundyou're really really good,you're the best band around[chorus:]hootie and the blowfish [x4]even though you're black,i still think you're good,but please don't move into my neighborhoodthe singer's a nigger,the other 3 are geeks,we'll get front row
G G G, G G G-Unit
No peace talks, no white flags
No mercy, I'm gettin yo ass
[50 Cent]
Niggas done heard about my click how we stay wit the toastas
Blood in, blood out, la kostra nostra
You don't wanna bang wit the best
I'll have Doc removin fragments from your chest
They say God's a forgivin' man, I hope he forgive
Thirty shells I let off don't curse my kid
They say Fifty done blew up, Fifty you changed
Nigga you stunt, I pull out
And you see I'm that same nigga that when he start to roar
I think he's flyin
Eight outta eight on movin targets
You run? You still dyin
Check
Just Like Belgium lyrics
Remember Belgium and the Brussels Museum Where we piled on the front steps like stray cavaliers Our code of living meant little to others The few francs we saved bought some cheap souvenirs But the red lights where the catfights make it just like Belgium See us face down on the floor of another cheap barr
my resume, I am oh so locoRemember Belgium and the Brussels Museum Where we piled on the front steps like stray cavaliers Our code of living meant little to others The few francs we saved bought some cheap souvenirs But the red lights where the catfights make it just like Belgium See us face down on the floor of another cheap barr
Mama ain't raise no chump, I don't talk no pocco
[Chorus - Tony Yayo]
Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
Sticks and stones may break bones and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's lookin for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you surrounded by crooks
[Tony Yayo]
There once was some niggas that tried to murda me
I hit e
Angel Delight lyrics
John the Wood went out one day To view the scene from a different angle He stood and watched a child at play A-tinkling on an old triangle Dave the Drum who was passing by Bought the toy with a coin he'd picked up You should have seen the gleam in his eye As he saw a ?tune he's gleaned up? shined up
m up, put em in plastic surgeryJohn the Wood went out one day To view the scene from a different angle He stood and watched a child at play A-tinkling on an old triangle Dave the Drum who was passing by Bought the toy with a coin he'd picked up You should have seen the gleam in his eye As he saw a ?tune he's gleaned up? shined up
This 4-5 has made a lot of guys apologize
The truth come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies
Some niggas catch a case and then claim they hard
A couple chest wounds will make a nigga change his heart
I just play my part, and while you shootin up cars
I'm smokin' niggas like a Cuban cigar
Let's get it poppin'
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
I'm tired of you niggas with your maybe beef
We gonna be here forever, you're temporary like baby teeth
I'm in and out the night clubs, A-D-D
Dark blue Benz, navy seats, eighty sneaks
These niggas tellin' out the blue<
Scalped lyrics
Urge those working, with such machinery To keep their hair tied back Contained in hair nets or cut short Fit and happy he was healthy at 71kgs Indoor cricket Scaring marvel, effect of some drugs Vivid, deadly Photo, paper Training for living Still giving plastic bag account So can you work it out?
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So you hang em off the bridgeUrge those working, with such machinery To keep their hair tied back Contained in hair nets or cut short Fit and happy he was healthy at 71kgs Indoor cricket Scaring marvel, effect of some drugs Vivid, deadly Photo, paper Training for living Still giving plastic bag account So can you work it out?
At least they'll have to helicopter you
The Jimmy lived in the bags, the Bell or Hop will do
I rap for the neighborhood niggas that failed in high school
You can tell I came a long way in my sense, home grown
That's why them little niggas in the projects love me
You provide the beat downs for free, I paid my dues
I don't even freestyle for free
I gave em a break, flew over seas
But it's kinda hard to get homie-sick when there's blue in the trees
Sit back and try to play your role wit the copies
I put more staples in yo ass than a telephone pole, Yea
[Chorus]