Dem Franchize Boyz lyrics
Dem Franchize Boyz lyrics
"Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It lyrics"
Away From Home lyrics
(Written by Dr. Alban, Kristian Lundin & John Amatiello) (Away away from home) This little girl is a country girl Left her home and go to New York Come to Ny with one dollar Ask how many million people in a Ny This little girl went to a session In a session say she meet a little boy This little girl is a country girl (Away away from home) Left her home and go a
(Written by Dr. Alban, Kristian Lundin & John Amatiello) (Away away from home) This little girl is a country girl Left her home and go to New York Come to Ny with one dollar Ask how many million people in a Ny This little girl went to a session In a session say she meet a little boy This little girl is a country girl (Away away from home) Left her home and go a
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it,
Lean wit it, rock wit it!
[Verse 1]
I bounce in the club so the ho's call me Rocky,
Posted in the cut, and im lookin for a blockhead,
Yup in my white tee! I break a bitch back,
And I keep a big bank, oh I think dey like dat!
Before I leave the house, im slizzard on a goose,
And im higher then a plane, so a nigga really loose,
And I can lean wit it, and I can rock wit it,
And if u gotta friend, she gotta suck a cock wit it!
[Verse 2]
Ay gon n rock wit it, gon n lean wit it,
Rock so damn hard, u break
Wild Thing lyrics
WILDTHING Wild thing...you make my heart sing...you make everything Groovy I said wild thing... Wild thing, I think I love you But I wanna know for sure Come on, hold me tight I love you (repeat chorus) Wild thing, I think you move me But I wanna know for sure So come on, hold me tight You move me -by twenty million different groups
your spleen wit it,WILDTHING Wild thing...you make my heart sing...you make everything Groovy I said wild thing... Wild thing, I think I love you But I wanna know for sure Come on, hold me tight I love you (repeat chorus) Wild thing, I think you move me But I wanna know for sure So come on, hold me tight You move me -by twenty million different groups
Pull up ya jeans wit it, smoke some green wit it,
N da spot aint crunk? bitch if we ain't in it?
If u dont wanna do it, then ill make ya dance,
Perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands,
When you see me hit the spot, betta watch dat boy,
Chalay, from the road and dem franchize boyz!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Ain't too clean to wanna pop lock from left to right and make a lean,
Bobbin to da beat, check my feet, he ain't got these!
I rock them, bend my knees everytime the beat drop lean wit it, rock wit it, freeze before yo fingers pop
Purple lean, purple, green, grams in my socks
What the fuck you mean u ain't seen Buddie on tha block?!
They call me Doctor Doc, I prescribe what
Prophetian lyrics
Music: Hiltula & Puolakanaho & KokkoLyrics: Vetelainen & Puolakanaho & SankalaA gap between the scenesSevers the present and the time to comeOn the layers of the outer heavenHidden omens are foundThe one who seeksMay find the end of the lineBut the one who also seesMakes out the meaning of the signsThe brightest star is dyingThe forg
nigga needMusic: Hiltula & Puolakanaho & KokkoLyrics: Vetelainen & Puolakanaho & SankalaA gap between the scenesSevers the present and the time to comeOn the layers of the outer heavenHidden omens are foundThe one who seeksMay find the end of the lineBut the one who also seesMakes out the meaning of the signsThe brightest star is dyingThe forg
Make 'em lean and rock, old school people pat ya feet
[Verse 4]
Young Pimpin in tha club, see dem hoes tryna act up
Cause the see my chain and a nigga throwin dem stacks up
I keep a full clip and my pistol in my pants, I'm in da middle of da flo, they screamin "nigga do yo dance"
Now you can roll yo arms, and just put 'em in rotation
From side to side and snap yo fingaz like dem Temptaions
Boy I'm all outta state doin the dance, they never seen that
I ain't Fat Joe, but snap ya fingaz then ya lean back
[Hook]
[Verse 5]
Rock left den snap ya fingers, rock right den snap ya fingers,
Ayyy wats hannenin? lean wit me, rock wit me,
Gotta pill pop wit me, gon take a shot wit me,
Call
Planet Of Mine lyrics
Millions of people, will there be oneHolding the key, can it be doneNo one has reached that state of mindThis planet, this planet of mineYour sky turns purpleNow it colours blackAs chaos rules and death attacksYou blind foolThe losing oneYou have closed your eyesFar too longAs the Gods of Darkness ruleAnd lay there will on youA n
me Teddy, I got grams don't hate, nigga shop wit me,Millions of people, will there be oneHolding the key, can it be doneNo one has reached that state of mindThis planet, this planet of mineYour sky turns purpleNow it colours blackAs chaos rules and death attacksYou blind foolThe losing oneYou have closed your eyesFar too longAs the Gods of Darkness ruleAnd lay there will on youA n
BHS, Trapsquad, DIS we known bitch!
Franchize aint got no money? shiiit hold on hold on bitch !,
Dis trap shit n rap shit, I done did dat shit,
Lean wit it, rock wit it, gon jig dat shit ayyy,
[Verse 6]
The Squad, Baker Road, and Franchize on some otha shit,
Left witcha bitch, wit an ounce, and a stiff dick,
Didnt have to say much, cuz she seem obliged,
Walked off the club, got on the phone, called her gurl for menage,
Wat im all up to, shit lets see how it turned out,
Gotta crack-headed broad, now we headed to my house,
Ay u wit that G shit right?
Cuz I done leaned, I done rocked all muhfuckin night!
Lean wit it, rock wit it! [x16]