Dj Quik lyrics

Dj Quik lyrics

"Can't Fuck Wit A Nigga lyrics"

The Bartender And The Thief lyrics
when you think about it he's watching every word you say hey dazed and when he's sussed you out he calls her up and out she comes and hustles us the bartender and the thief are lovers steal what they need like sisters and brothers met in a church a night to remember robbing the graves of bodies dismembered he watched the lesbian talk she kissed and groped but mostly talked in lust crushed he couldn't make the
Intro: 
(voice-over)

Yeah motherfuckers              
Right back on your ass
Right about now we about to let you know that 
Compton's in the motherfucking house
I got my niggas Dre and ? in this motherfucker
And my road dog KK
We gonna put niggas to sleep in the 
Four-hundred three
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Verse 1: 
(DJ Quik)
Yeah motherfucker right back up on your ass
I hid in the bushes and I crept up through the grass
What you running for bitch? You fake Irish faggot
You got a big booty Everlast let me tag it
Cause you look like a Roman but you try to clown
I kicked you in your ass that's why you jump around
So don't try to fuck with a Compton nigga
And I'mma tell you who's Daddy fuck with a trigga
Now Daddy is the nigga getting head from your Mommy
Daddy is the nigga with the gun like a tommy
Daddy is the nigga that you wanna be like
And Daddy is the nigga with your shit on his nikes
So don't be scared just be prepar
Aquatica lyrics
In the future year - 2023 multional warlords - build an aquatic colony Resolving confrontations - over territorial dusputes Battled break out - when negotiations crumble Charred remains washing to the shore Escaped iones free to the surface Vessels patrol the ocean floor Maintaining border dominion Through the ecrdiation of orgasms Sea and surface life all is sacrified In quest for reign of the deep Whosoever masters the seas, the last re
ed For when you dis a nigga that you won't be spared Little white boy how the fuck you figure No you can't fuck with a nigga Chorus 1: (You can't fuck with a nigga) (Thinking you wanna fade me) (Mark Killer) (Fool you crazy) (Can't fuck with a nigga) (Motherfuckers just like you) (You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) (You can't fuck with a nigga) (Thinking you wanna fade me) (Mark Killer) (Fool you crazy) (You can't fuck with a nigga) (Motherfuckers just like you) (You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) Verse 2: (Hi-C) Now there's a certain type of nigga that can make you sick Motherfucking booty and ain't saying shit But you have to start to stepping you ain't got no style Your white is showing like Belinda Carlyle And the only way that you can be cool Is if you jump your ass in the pool Mr. Everlast went up to the Hill To steal a style from the brother B-real Then these no-talent fools out here getti
All I Want lyrics
(Music:Alessandro Muscio - Words:Stefano Droetto)You found me lying in this lonely road... Bleeding and covered with white snow My eyes captured yours but suddenly they turn to ice Now I follow your steps as a long lost child. I forgot my name, I had your love denied. Destroying my memories, can you help me to remember tonight? In the dark I'll catch a star to see If your heart belongs to me. I'll fly on this cold nig
ng breaks Who the fuck better make these wack-ass tapes The homie said squash it and just let it slide But I gotta shoot ?em down in the middle of the ride I heard your head was big but I can still crush it Every check you lay you know we have to flush it Fuck it pass me the brew and let me swig a Uhh it's the funky white nigga Chorus 2: (No you can't fuck with a nigga) (Thinking you wanna fade me) (Mark Killer) (Fool you crazy) (Can't fuck with a nigga) (Motherfuckers just like you) (You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) (You can't fuck with a nigga) (Thinking you wanna fade me) (Mark Killer) (Fool you crazy) (No you can't fuck with a nigga) (Motherfuckers just like you) (You're a punk motherfucker with a punk mother fucking crew) Verse 3: (KK) The black fool from the other side Watch me when I who-ride Creeping up on you from the blind side Now here we go hoe yo niggas bring
Hit Em Up lyrics
(feat. Tru (Silkk, C-Murder), Mercedez) I got nu-thin to lose (ungh!) Pass me a ski mask, a glock, and my tennis shoes I got nu-thin to lose Pass me a ski mask a glock, and my tennis shoes (ungh!) [Chorus: Mercedez] You need to get, your life together (hit em up, get em up, stick em up) South money and hustlin, don't last forever (Hit em up, get em up, stick em up) Some say that
it on Four dogs barking in a dawn Hey watch em all catch all your homies when they fall Nothing but bullet holes left in the wall KA tripping never caught slipping Throwing three fingers to the fools that's [censored] Say nigga don't you know what's up? Coming up on to get you fucked up Knuckle or the belt-buckle which way you want it? It really don't matter I'm a be all up on it KK all the way from LA Still the same nigga up to no good I'm signing out D Quik and my nigga Hi-C Yo you can't fuck with a G Chorus 3: (No you can't fuck with a nigga) (Thinking you wanna fade me) (Mark Killer) (Fool you crazy) (No you can't fuck with a nigga) (Motherfuckers just like you) (You'd better step before I beat you with a switch) (You can't fuck with a nigga) (Thinking you wanna fade me) (Mark Killer) (Fool you crazy) (You can't fuck with a nigga) (Motherfuckers just like you) (You're a punk motherfucker with a punk mother fucking crew)

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