Young Buck lyrics
Young Buck lyrics
"Prices On My Head lyrics"
R.I.T.Z. lyrics
Charli Baltimore Killa Cam Cam'Ron Charli I don't think they know that I'm menstrul Let me tell 'em when I'm menstrul [Verse One: Cam'Ron] I'm into don thing, Donna Karen Don Cornelius, Don King Lunchin' down in Palm Springs Long the ring, crackin' cars Dirty money, give the wax to Juan Actin' harsh, leave 'em my back garage Thug niggas using Mack Guitar Givin' back massuage, enterouage, we on Hollis Make you leave New York quicker, then John Wallace Be in your mom's wallet Ya'll want whips, it's time on trial Aye yo, ya'll want chips, then count ya stride I made best friend to fight yo, like '98 Live Connin' in the
(feat. Lloyd Banks & D-Tay)Charli Baltimore Killa Cam Cam'Ron Charli I don't think they know that I'm menstrul Let me tell 'em when I'm menstrul [Verse One: Cam'Ron] I'm into don thing, Donna Karen Don Cornelius, Don King Lunchin' down in Palm Springs Long the ring, crackin' cars Dirty money, give the wax to Juan Actin' harsh, leave 'em my back garage Thug niggas using Mack Guitar Givin' back massuage, enterouage, we on Hollis Make you leave New York quicker, then John Wallace Be in your mom's wallet Ya'll want whips, it's time on trial Aye yo, ya'll want chips, then count ya stride I made best friend to fight yo, like '98 Live Connin' in the
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
Some Say I'm Crazy For Signin With 50 Cent
Them Same Niggas Wouldn't Offer To Give Me Shit
Niggas Hate You When You Rich, But Love When You Broke
I Never Knew I Had So Many Enemies Before
My Arm's Is Open To Anyone Who Want Beef
I Promise Ya'll I Won't Sleep, Till Ya'll Layin 6 Ft.
G-Unit That's What It Is, That's What It's Gon' Be
Benzino Or The Source Can't Hold Me
I Been Heavensent To Put A End To This Nonsence
The Handle Of This 4-5'll Make Him Unconscious
Most Of These Rappers, Throw Bricks, And Hide They Head
Come To Our Shows, Then Hide Behind They Man, Th
Sailing lyrics
I am sailing I am sailing home again 'cross the sea. I am sailing stormy waters to be near you to be free. I am flying I am flying like a bird 'cross the sky I am flying passing high clouds to be with you to be free. Can you hear me can you hear me thro' the dark night far away. I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say. Can you hear me can you hear me thro' the dark night far away. I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say. We are sailing we are sailing home again 'cross the sea. VVe are sailing stormy waters to be near you to be free. Oh Lord to be near you to be free Oh Lord to be near you to be free . . .
ey HomieI am sailing I am sailing home again 'cross the sea. I am sailing stormy waters to be near you to be free. I am flying I am flying like a bird 'cross the sky I am flying passing high clouds to be with you to be free. Can you hear me can you hear me thro' the dark night far away. I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say. Can you hear me can you hear me thro' the dark night far away. I am dying forever trying to be with you who can say. We are sailing we are sailing home again 'cross the sea. VVe are sailing stormy waters to be near you to be free. Oh Lord to be near you to be free Oh Lord to be near you to be free . . .
I Understand I'm A Target, I'm On Top
But Understand If You Start It, I'm Gon' Pop
I'm Not An Artist, Buck Is A Street Pharmast
One Of The Smartest, That Gon' Get Money Regardless
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Lloyd Banks:]
My Eyes Low, Hydro Leakin' Out That Tahoe
I Know G-Unit's Them Niggas Im'a Ride Fo'
Nah Hoe, I Ain't Stuntin', Nuthing That These Niggas Say
Fuck The Rap, I Can Get Ya' Monkey Ass Good Today
Ain't Nobody Picked Me Up, When I Was Pinned Down
I'm Double Checkin, 'For I Leave Outta My Crib Now
Holdin That 40 On Me, Sunk In The Seat
Cuz Niggas Feel Comfortable When They Get In Drunk With The Heat
I'm Ridin' While Ya Dirty, Cu
Waiting For The Rain lyrics
I waited for the rain And I prayed for conversation Just one word from you Some sweet sensation You assault my senses like a blight You run all over me like rain You hurt me with your pretty voice Your eye is a hurricane CHORUS Isn't it just like the wind To carry you away? Isn't it just like the wind To carry you away? The summer bends and breaks In the hands of sister change The sky goes big and wild In the hands of sister change Old sun moves away And the storms laughing Somewhere near Human nature come to call And whisper in my ear CHORUS Now I've waited for the rain And I've prayed for conversation Just one word from you Some sweet sensation You assault my senses like a blight
They Gunnin For My TopI waited for the rain And I prayed for conversation Just one word from you Some sweet sensation You assault my senses like a blight You run all over me like rain You hurt me with your pretty voice Your eye is a hurricane CHORUS Isn't it just like the wind To carry you away? Isn't it just like the wind To carry you away? The summer bends and breaks In the hands of sister change The sky goes big and wild In the hands of sister change Old sun moves away And the storms laughing Somewhere near Human nature come to call And whisper in my ear CHORUS Now I've waited for the rain And I've prayed for conversation Just one word from you Some sweet sensation You assault my senses like a blight
I Ain't Duckin And Dodgin, I'm Only Runnin From The Cops
Spendin Grand By The Grand By Hundred On My Watch
Just Got Another Buddy, And It Holds A 100 Shots
I Never Had A Role Model, Cuz He Was In A Box
So I'm Up In The Club With Eather, A Heater Or A House
Everyday There's Another Nigga Bleedin On The Block
But We Ridin' With Them Burners On, Even When It's Hot
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
You See These Niggas Get Out The Pen, And Think It's Good
Go Get A Pack, And Come Right Back, To The Same Hood
They Think These Young Niggas Gonna Post Up, And Let 'Em Get It
Ain't Been Home But 6 Months, And Got His Wig Splitted
C
Bang lyrics
YOUNGBLOODZ!!! ... [Dana Lewis + (scratching)] "Get 'em off" "Sean Paul" "Get 'em off" "J-Bo" Youngbloodz... "Get 'em off" "Youngbloodz" Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off" Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off" Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" [Sean Paul] Now do you got what it take? Do you know how it feel to be a Youngblood? The elite, drankin, smokin them dubs - too much give a fuck Cadillac ridin dubs so nigga what? I whip them X on them Vogues - them Cadillac with fo' do's I had about three chunky hoes, to make that thang up fo' sho' Me and my niggaz we roll, fifty trips to the sto' Them and in and o
omitted To The Block, Fuck These Niggas, Fuck The CopsYOUNGBLOODZ!!! ... [Dana Lewis + (scratching)] "Get 'em off" "Sean Paul" "Get 'em off" "J-Bo" Youngbloodz... "Get 'em off" "Youngbloodz" Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off" Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off" Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" [Sean Paul] Now do you got what it take? Do you know how it feel to be a Youngblood? The elite, drankin, smokin them dubs - too much give a fuck Cadillac ridin dubs so nigga what? I whip them X on them Vogues - them Cadillac with fo' do's I had about three chunky hoes, to make that thang up fo' sho' Me and my niggaz we roll, fifty trips to the sto' Them and in and o
Fuck These Bitches, Fuck Ya' Chain, Fuck Ya' Car, Fuck Ya' Watch
Ride And I Die For Mine, Pop's, And I Hide The Nine
Swerving Over These White Lines, Wonderin From The One Time
Thug And I Know I Am, Bird From A Half A Gram
Broke, So I Sold Dope, And I'd Do It Again
Don't Blame That Nigga For Runnin Up In My House, Fool
Ain't No Food In My Daughter Mouth, I'm Goin Out Too
Just Think About What Your Doin, Cuz Buddy, Bullets Burn
May God Bless His Ass, That Was That Nigga's Turn
I'm Not Concerned With Your Death Threats
You Come Down Here With That Shit, And Get Left Wet
Muthafucka
[Young Buck:]
Why?
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang
[Young Buck:]
These Niggas Want Me Dead
[D-Tay:]
Betta' Watch Yo Step
[Young Buck:]
Puttin' Prices On My Head
[D-Tay:]
Cuz I Cock My Shit, And I Pop My Shit
[Young Buck:]
But I Ain't Gonna Change
[D-Tay:]
I Don't Play That Shit
[Young Buck:]
G-Unit Do Ya' Thang