Dj Clue lyrics
Dj Clue lyrics
"That's The Way We Like It lyrics"
I Am Your Clock lyrics
I am your clock I am your religion I am your shotgun mechanical bride Nothing is done without my approval I own you I decide how long you sleep And how much rest You are ever allowed I decide what you desire I deny you time to think I am the mirror of constant humiliation That follows and shadows you Wherever you go And blocks out the light At the end of every tunnel you try Be on time Be on schedule Always feel Like you're always late And need more scoldin
I am your clock I am your religion I am your shotgun mechanical bride Nothing is done without my approval I own you I decide how long you sleep And how much rest You are ever allowed I decide what you desire I deny you time to think I am the mirror of constant humiliation That follows and shadows you Wherever you go And blocks out the light At the end of every tunnel you try Be on time Be on schedule Always feel Like you're always late And need more scoldin
New! DJ Clue Polyphonic Ringtones, Themes!
(Mase)
I thought Duro was an old man before I met her
Check this out right, this is me M-A dollar sign E (C'mon, C'mon)
Thorough,too throrough, Harlem World be the burough
Cool 'da Love up above (that's right)
can't forget my family (who 'dat be) Cardan & KFC
Blinky Blink & D-R-E
(Uh-Huh) (Uh-Huh)
Cluemanati, We Like It (Uh-Huh)
Mase too smooth, call me debonair
hits every year, so shake your derriere (C'mon)
cops pull me over, what they don't feel it fair
what a brother, too black, me living here
we don't stare, I don't care, I'm know I'm there
twenty years old and about to be a millionaire<
A Glorious Day lyrics
Who could send something so pure to lure me away I fought the last of my breath But you came along on a glorious day By the time that you left I was crawling again Yeah you came along on a glorious day Now I want you to save me again Ooh oooh ohhh [etc] The fire that they said would burn just lights up the way I lie in the place where I fell And three is always nine day one That wont go away Till you bring an end to my hel
br>What you think, cause Mase be young, Mase be dumbWho could send something so pure to lure me away I fought the last of my breath But you came along on a glorious day By the time that you left I was crawling again Yeah you came along on a glorious day Now I want you to save me again Ooh oooh ohhh [etc] The fire that they said would burn just lights up the way I lie in the place where I fell And three is always nine day one That wont go away Till you bring an end to my hel
and if you get Mase strung, that'll be no pre-num
Ever since Big died, my whole life changed
I done blew, I'm your boo, it seem quite strange
I get nice things, way out your price range
Half these girls, don't even know my right name
I'm fly rolie, mink made of coyote
Love a ghetto hoe, I know she die fo' me
You got me confused, see Cam the freak
Mase never the the nigga to bring sand to the beach
I some that an average hoe's hand couldn't reach
living in expenses, 20 grand a week
You know me, I be O-T,low-key
Icy roli, smoke a O-z
I'm a baby face nigga, without no goatee
and I'm 2.8 and about to blow 3
(Mase) Fabulous Sport
Chorus: Now that's the way (Uh-Huh, uh-huh), We like It (Uh-Huh,uh-huh),
That's the way (uh-huh,uh-huh) We like it 3x
(Fabolous)
Now you can tell I blew, push the 740 L-I through
Eyes low, from the L-I-Q
if you was hot, you'd
At The Zoo lyrics
(song and lyrics by Joel) Cool your jets and calm yourself, 'cause we are almost there. Don't get lost--those animals will give you quite a scare. Hold your horse or face the terror that's in store for you. You're so dumb--you're doomed no matter what you do. Christian got mauled at the zoo! Now you're it--there is no use in trying to run away. No escape, and now, my friends, it's time to play. Take a look around--you're trapped with nowhere left to run. It
e going through the cell I do(song and lyrics by Joel) Cool your jets and calm yourself, 'cause we are almost there. Don't get lost--those animals will give you quite a scare. Hold your horse or face the terror that's in store for you. You're so dumb--you're doomed no matter what you do. Christian got mauled at the zoo! Now you're it--there is no use in trying to run away. No escape, and now, my friends, it's time to play. Take a look around--you're trapped with nowhere left to run. It
give alias to any female, I screw
One running with Fabolous,who knew as well as I do
Every fed in the country wanna nail my crew
Before I hit the tens, I'm getting bailed by crew
be back downtown,bagging chicks at L-I-U
cause money ain't a thing no more, I use to sling the raw
Now I'm off in spring to tour, in Singapore
might catch me getting head from a bilingual hoar
who never seen so many diamonds in her ring before
I'm a boasting fly bro, soon to lay on a coast of Cairo
Roast the hydro, type of cat you would say, is supposed to lie low
and V two shades with the toast and the Tahoe
We the niggas that be getting it, and throwing minks on
Cubans to the belly,and still throwing links on
Ya'll cats know me, I be throwing clinks on
and be loving the bitches, we be throwing drinks on
Chorus 3x
(Foxy)
Did you know that I, simply got these cats where I want 'em and...
(uh) See the
Desperate Cry lyrics
Dead, my angelI'm cry for you, my dearEmbers tears of wistful candleGlow into the dark[Chorus:]Desperate cryOf candle Desperate cry Of tragedySad, my angelTo you is dedicated, requiemWithered beauty around meWithered beauty
6 then I want 'em inDead, my angelI'm cry for you, my dearEmbers tears of wistful candleGlow into the dark[Chorus:]Desperate cryOf candle Desperate cry Of tragedySad, my angelTo you is dedicated, requiemWithered beauty around meWithered beauty
It ain't a secret, bet that I slide 'em with something I could freak with
And do that freak shit
And I'm stepping in hotter, like Don Dada
snatch my Prada, ya hoes done done nada
make you never wanna flash your shit
like when you see my crew you wanna stash your shit
If do find me,then I will crash your shit
If you think you was a'ight, I will blast your shit
Ya know me, chick that ride the dick slowly
use to be O-T, now I'm 2.3 (Uh)
Same bitch that ya'll loving to hate
be that same chick, that you praying will fake
and I solemnly swear, we'll rep to the death
ya heard?(uh,uh,uh)Fuck you think this is?
If you broke, then I be off, do mine, ski off
and, ain't no love, just trying to get my thing off
Unless there's some princesses on the wrist
or some chrome on the 6, he ain't seeing my shit
Oh yeah, it's not a game, I do my thing
Scan to a change, cop a platinum range
Chorus 3 x