Memphis Bleek lyrics
Memphis Bleek lyrics
"R.O.C. lyrics"
Knocking 'round The Zoo lyrics
James Taylor Just knocking around the zoo on a Thursday afternoon There's bars on all the windows and they're counting up the spoons And if I'm feeling edgy there's a chick who's paid to be my slave But she'll hit me with a needle if she thinks I'm trying to misbehave Now the keeper's trying to cool me says I'm bound to be alri
James Taylor Just knocking around the zoo on a Thursday afternoon There's bars on all the windows and they're counting up the spoons And if I'm feeling edgy there's a chick who's paid to be my slave But she'll hit me with a needle if she thinks I'm trying to misbehave Now the keeper's trying to cool me says I'm bound to be alri
[Intro]
Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock man
DGL we back in the club again, ya know? Holla
J-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce! easy!
Ya heard? we back - bitches
Don't be scared now, it's the Roc
We here, ya know? as if we left this bitch (R!)
Really though, ya know? (gimme the O!)
Marcy holla, uh oh (C!) Brooklyn
Let's do this shit right, yo
[Verse 1]
I pull up on deuce deuces, still roofless
No security I move with shooters
V Tweezy dual exhaust
Stashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus (DGL!)
I'm on skinnies, two with me
Battle of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin on Phillies
And yeah I'm high as fuck
And the Roc's the realest click nigga I'm a buy as fuck WHAT!
Say I'm bug cause I walk with a hung John
Nine two hund' fifty, don't disrespect me
I call my nigga seal the deal
Cause he just brought a G to seal the deal prick!
And I got that on stand by (stand by)
What you commercial niggas fly stand buy, won't stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
R - realest niggas puttin it down
O - other niggas can't see us now
C - come through your hood snatch and reap up
But keep cannon on me to clear streets up
[Verse 2]
You talk jewels, my ears got 2K blazers
Roc jeans, Airs in all
Empty Room lyrics
I thought I wanted it this way I thought I really meant the words that I said I had so many reasons in my head But all I really needed was a little time and space That was just a phase [Chorus] Now its an empty room Without you, without you It's an empty room to come home, to come home to It's an empty room w
flavorsI thought I wanted it this way I thought I really meant the words that I said I had so many reasons in my head But all I really needed was a little time and space That was just a phase [Chorus] Now its an empty room Without you, without you It's an empty room to come home, to come home to It's an empty room w
White tees and fitted's, backwoods and spinage
That's haze for you dudes who dont get it
I smoke silver and strawberry
Easy ball like Maurberry you know I'm not the ordinary
I keep one that keep one
Yeah my bitch bag bitches too, we the illest crew
Nothin change but the rims upgrade
It's quarters now ma, and I'm on it now
So hop in, I pull off like toupes
And the only thing I rock on my hip that's two ways
My bitch, my beeper, Bleek keep two heaters
Still peeling the city with two seaters
And you know how I does it while I'm doin it
Black coupin it bitch, I keep two in it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Look here, I live wild
Immortal Rites lyrics
Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest ones to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us to your ways From churning worlds of mindlessness Come screams unheard before Haunting voices fill the room Their source remai
like Q cousin +Day-Day+Gathered for a sacred rite Subconscious minds allied Call upon immortals Call upon the oldest ones to intercede Rid us of our human waste Cleanse our earthly lives Make us one with darkness Enlighten us to your ways From churning worlds of mindlessness Come screams unheard before Haunting voices fill the room Their source remai
Anytime I want, I take they K
+Next Friday+ till November
Stay two more weeks I'll be home in December
You know I move like that
The game all mad cause I'm back with my tool like that
I'm in that big body truck
That I whip through the sky like I don't give a fuck
Got trucks with drivers, cars low mileage
Just copped it, I drove it and parked it
Truthfully thats my Sunday wheel
And your wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel nigga!
I got one day for her still ok for her
But by sunrise, I throwed her one high
You know I'm up and out
Hit the brake clutch throw it in first, pull out easy gone
It's the..
[Chorus]