Big Tymers lyrics

Big Tymers lyrics

"Sunday Night lyrics"

Inside You lyrics
I feel your lips I taste your skin I need to know I need to feel you from within As your blood burns through my skin I feel complete I breathe you in It's where you end and I begin If only I could stay here...forever So much to tell you So much to confide Now that I'm inside you We are flesh We are one So why do I feel so much guilt for what I've done? As your blood burns through my skin I feel release I breathe you in It's where you end and I begin If I could only stay here...forever So much to tell you So much to give you So much to confide Now that I'm inside you
(feat. Lil' Wayne)

[Baby {talking}]
Believe it, playboy
You know we the # 1 stunnas
How you diggin' that, nigga
Look, look-

[Baby {verse 1}]
Went to Miami - bought a Lam', and sure 'nough
My Bentley, Fresh Bentley on twenty-inch dubs
Monte Carlo's, Cadillac's, and Jags
If it ain't a V-8, that shit ain't fast
Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
Neighborhood superstars, cars, and broads
Everybody wan' fuck a Hot Boy
Mercedes trucks
Lexus trucks
Cadillac trucks
All the best for your buck
Six TV's with DVD's
Twenty-G's worth of sound so a nigga can hear me
We shine and floss
We pay the boss
Ten-G's a night - we buyin' the ball
But one thing, nigga: things ain't changed
Find me at a second line doin' my thing
I'm rockin' ice
I pocket pipe
Corner pocket goin' down - we gon' be there tonight
It's wall-to-wall
Killers and dogs
Niggas actin' crazy - they ready to ball
They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
Shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph
They shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit
You get outta line, we'll kill you quick
See, a 3rd ward nigga don't play that shit
You get outta line we'll kill you quick

[Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh]
[Baby] Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't stop - nigga, keep it real
Keep This Fire Burning lyrics
Alright. Even when you don't know I'll be by your side Even when you think you're all alone I'll be by your side (hey ohh) I'll be right behind you, keep on goin' In which ever way the wind is blowing I will be there til the world stops turning Baby I will keep this fire burning When nobody else is I am on your side, oh yeah. Baby when you're not even yourself I am on your side (ohh) I'll be right behind you, keep on goin' In which ever way the wind is blowing I will be there till the world stops turning Baby I will keep this fire burning fire yeah ooh alright Even when you lost your faith in love Even when there is no light above Even when you wanna run and hide, yeah. I'll be on your side I don't even think you know How far I'm about to go If you put your trust in me I'll keep it coming Ai

[Baby] Look, Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Nigga, shit don't stop - playa, keep it real

[Lil' Wayne]
Look,
Now who Whee?
The nigga ridin' top-down in the two-seat
You see more diamonds than they got on Blue Streak
You know it's Lil' Wheezy goin' off
Slim and Baby bought him somethin' new he showin' off
I will buy Bentley - body real wide
Sixteen with no license - still drive
That's a wild fella
Watch your wife - I'll sell her
I'm up in the 2000 Kompressor - loud yellow
Dubs on skinnies - yeah, killin' ya
Pop the hood, souped up with a twelve-cylinder
Niggas ridin' big body Benz - stop it
I'll pull up next to 'em in a Lam' - top this
I know they be like, "Man, them boys got to stay home."
Different color Hummers lookin' like a box of crayons
Open up the back - sound got they damn head achin'
Me - I'm in the back seat playin' a Playstation
What!

[Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh]
[Baby] Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Nigga, shit don't stop - playa, keep it real

[Baby] Look, Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - we gon' keep it real

[Mannie Fresh]
That remote - hand it here
Trucks with chandeliers
He don't have America Online up
When You're Gone lyrics
New! Dolores O'Riordan Polyphonic Ringtones, Themes! Hold on to love. That is what I do,Now that I've found you.And from above, everything's stinking,Their not around you.And in the night, I could be helplessI could be lonely, sleeping without you.And in the day, everything's complexThere's nothing simple, when I'm not around you.But, I miss you when you're gone.That is what I do, Bay, Bay, BayAnd it's going to carry on,That is what I knew, Bay, Bay, BayHold on to m
in here
Lay it down when I park it
Iceberg carpet
Standin' 'cross the street sayin', "Watch me start this."
Ascursion from thirty feet away
Lil' niggas go and say, "How the fuck he did that?"
"You heard where he live at?"
"Piranhas and iguanas - marble and glass."
"The bottom of his swimmin' pool said, 'KISS MY ASS'."
Niggas motherfuck it
I take the St. Bernard project and gut it
and make it into one big crib
And when you pass in separate ward, scream out,
"That's where Mannie Fresh live!"
Three-piece livin' room set in the back of the Caddy
Plus the alarm that say, "I love you, Daddy."
VCR - nigga, please - unhook it
Run the DVD when the satellite crooked
Honey, what you mean you ain't never seen
a big-screen in the back of the Navigator that's green?
Chromed-out amplifiers
Twenty-two inch tires
I don't want them - I want the fiber optic wires
I'm so hot I'm responsible for forest fires

[Baby]
What?

[Mannie Fresh]
How you love that

[Hook - Baby + Mannie Fresh]
[Baby] Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - we gon' keep it real

[Baby] Look, Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Wodie, shit don't stop - y'all keep it real

[Baby] Look, Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh]
Preacher lyrics
I am the preacher, I'm on TV God has cable and he is watching me Tune in on Sunday mornings at then I can save you if you just send in: Five hundred dollars to save a single soul It doesn't really matter if you're young or if you're old We need all the money to fight the holy war So if you are a sinner, well, you'd better send some more I am the preacher's wife, I am looking fine cause God loves me--I'm younger all the time These diamonds and pearls, they came from above And you will feel the love, write to us care of: Five hundred dollars to save a single soul It doesn't really matter if you're young or if you're old We need all the money to buy the holy wine So if you are a sinner, well, you'd better not waste time I am the new age guru of the day I can heal you with everything I say Come to the cent
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Shorty, shit don't stop - let's keep it real

[Baby] Vettes, Vipers, trucks, and bikes
Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night
[Fresh] Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals still
Man, shit don't stop - keep it real

[Mannie Fresh + Baby {talking}]
[Fresh]
Understand
We gon' keep this real
Goin' into 2001 on up to 3000
I'ma (?), I ain't goin' nowhere

[Baby]
For sure, Fresh
Without a doubt, playboy

[Fresh]
I meant that shit
Ball 'til you fall

[Baby]
Believe that, nigga

[Fresh]
They gon' clone my ass
It's gon' be
[B.] Huh?
about eight of me, you see what I'm sayin'

[Baby]
Without a doubt

[Fresh]
They can't get rid of me
Feel that shit
And I'm gone
You can't kiss me, but you can kiss my chain
[B.] Without-
You can kiss my watch
[B.] Lick the ice
You can kiss my belt
[B.] Lick the ice
You can kiss my shoes
But don't put your lips on me
[B.] Ice everywhere
It ain't like that

[Baby]
We gon' dip 'em platinum, playboy

[Fresh]
[blows kiss] Ahhh, good night

[Baby]
Dip one up
We gon' dip one up platinum
Right now
If y'all can see, you gon' see
nothin' but a brown-skin nigga
dip platinum
Grill platinum
Nothin' but ice
Nothin' but ice
Ice everywhere
Ten karats in my grill
And I keeps it real
How you love that nigga
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