Xzibit lyrics
Xzibit lyrics
"Pussy Pop lyrics"
Easy Is The Only Way To Go lyrics
We've found the way, To live on easy street. No more troubles. No more cares and woes. Oh, happy day! It's made our lives complete. 'Cause easy is the only way to go. The wa-a-a-a-ay, way to go. We've found the way (found the way), To live on easy street (on easy street). No more trouble. No more cares and woes (no more cares and woes). Oh, happy day (oh, happy day)! It's m
(feat. Method Man & Jayo Felony)We've found the way, To live on easy street. No more troubles. No more cares and woes. Oh, happy day! It's made our lives complete. 'Cause easy is the only way to go. The wa-a-a-a-ay, way to go. We've found the way (found the way), To live on easy street (on easy street). No more trouble. No more cares and woes (no more cares and woes). Oh, happy day (oh, happy day)! It's m
[Method Man]
It's the Meth in the house! Ha, yeah, break it down.
[Xzibit]
When it's all said in done, we gon' be on top
Cause we don't stop, now, lock it down, hit the spot
and clown; Niggas relyin on special effects
While the khakis and chronic, got the bitches still breakin they neck
Move the crowd without breakin a sweat
Trend setter, with a Beretta, so keep it on deck
Cause you never know when Xzibit gonna move through the set
Don't be scared, just be prepared and quiet as kept
At a night club, talkin bout you don't go out
And you tryin to got to school and make a certain amount
But the last part, I just couldn't figure it out
I guess its real hard to talk with a dick in you
Your Lucky Day In Hell lyrics
Mama gripped onto the milkman's hand And then she finally gave birth Years go by and still I don't know Who shall inherit this Earth, And no one will know my name until it's on a stone This could be your lucky day in hell You never know who it might be at your doorbell This could be your lucky day in hell in hell Waking up with an ugly face Winston Churchill in drag Looking
r mouthMama gripped onto the milkman's hand And then she finally gave birth Years go by and still I don't know Who shall inherit this Earth, And no one will know my name until it's on a stone This could be your lucky day in hell You never know who it might be at your doorbell This could be your lucky day in hell in hell Waking up with an ugly face Winston Churchill in drag Looking
Lightweight, like confetti, steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready
To deal with the legendary
Soopafly, emcee, and bullett logo
Shot callers, clear the whole block like we po-po
[Chorus: Method Man]
Round and round we go, it don't stop
Till we all get dough, c'mon, make it hot
Baby girl to the pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop, pop!
Lookin good with your stink-ass
Type of ass make a nigga pull it over fast
Make it hot, baby girl to pussy pop, pussy pop
Lick shots for the pussy pop, pop pop!
[Jayo Felony]
Well, you gotta pop the pussy, get rid of the next with a name on your gums
It's the ?Bidulo Gang? bitch, we both want some
You got titties and ass
But I got a di
Who Gave The Order lyrics
(feat. Buju Banton) I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son Who gave the orders For them to go, alright Who gave the orders Martin was shut down, ah, alright Who gave the orders To drop the bomb, we wanna know Who gave the orders No refugees across the borders, yeah Questions asked with no response, ey, Wyclef Who'
k and some cash(feat. Buju Banton) I'm Buju Banton with the preacher's son Who gave the orders For them to go, alright Who gave the orders Martin was shut down, ah, alright Who gave the orders To drop the bomb, we wanna know Who gave the orders No refugees across the borders, yeah Questions asked with no response, ey, Wyclef Who'
You ain't talkin bout shit
Then I'ma smash, bitch
On three, on me, bitch, you my property
Daddy Jayo Felony, ain't nobody stoppin me
And I said daddy, bitch thats what you gon' call me
I ain't no simp or a wimp
I'ma motherfuckin pimp
Tear spots in my hoes, make they high-heels fall off
You got me ? the fuck-up, if you think I'm goin soft
on ya; I'm hard on my hoes that's how it goes
Bitch, get up off your toes, and get my six-four
? My name, you bounced, so you might as well break bread
And only Dulo niggas know, whats the head
My name is Billy Loco and this is my opinion
I'm coming from SD, and Dulo is my religion
Be-b-b-b- atch!
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]
I don't save or pray, or ? clothes
Fiction Romance lyrics
A fiction romance I love this love story That never seems to happen in my life A fiction romance All love and glory That never seems to happen in my life Dreams of love and dreams of pain And dreams again again again A gain which can be yours just by taking hold Dreams that I can realize Are quite contained within your eyes Say fiction romance is not so ol
All I really wanna do is win the game, fuck hoes!A fiction romance I love this love story That never seems to happen in my life A fiction romance All love and glory That never seems to happen in my life Dreams of love and dreams of pain And dreams again again again A gain which can be yours just by taking hold Dreams that I can realize Are quite contained within your eyes Say fiction romance is not so ol
In Jamaica, at the Half Moon Villa, with a killa
And a cocain dealer, layin low from the law
See it all comes down to who's quick to draw first
Pay attention, prevention, ridin off in a hearse
Mister X to the you know me
Thousand-dollar bitches wanna pop the pussy for free
The disfunctional member of the Alkoholik family tree
Frequently bang bitches, Wu-Tang, Killer Bee
Hennessey on the rocks, with Pina Coloda
At the Ramada, make you work hard like Donna
For the cheese, got you down on your hands and knees
After that we kick back and burn up some trees
Mad shout, cause Xzibit's not the type to be treatin
I'm an Alkoholic and I'm late for my meeting
(Come on, Like that!)
[Chorus]