Game lyrics
Game lyrics
"Like Father, Like Son lyrics"
Shut Up And Dance lyrics
(feat. Fergie, Will.I.Am) [Intro: Shaggy (Will.I.Am)] Yeah yeah yeah yeah London girls a nuh ready fi this (London) Brooklyn girls a nuh ready fi this (Brooklyn) Jamaican girls a nuh ready fi this Mr. Lover mek yuh feel di heat (Uh, uh) Uptown girls a nuh ready fi this (Uptown) Downtown girls a nuh ready fi this (Downtown) Carribean girls a nuh ready fi this Mr. Lover keep yuh rockin di beat [Chorus: Will.I.Am (Fergie)] I said hey (Hey)
(feat. Fergie, Will.I.Am) [Intro: Shaggy (Will.I.Am)] Yeah yeah yeah yeah London girls a nuh ready fi this (London) Brooklyn girls a nuh ready fi this (Brooklyn) Jamaican girls a nuh ready fi this Mr. Lover mek yuh feel di heat (Uh, uh) Uptown girls a nuh ready fi this (Uptown) Downtown girls a nuh ready fi this (Downtown) Carribean girls a nuh ready fi this Mr. Lover keep yuh rockin di beat [Chorus: Will.I.Am (Fergie)] I said hey (Hey)
[Verse 1: The Game]
June 30th, 11:07 I got that call
She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to fall
Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hospital hall
Deja vu, like I been here before
I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born
Dre, I'm about to have a bad boy, family in the lobby
See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I left the camcorder in the truck
Running through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweating
I swear to God every minute's starting to feel like a second
I seen Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
My son's ultrasound the closest I ever been to Heaven
Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's last minute
Put the chronic in the air, a little hash in it
Spread my wings, If only I could fly
Why fight to live homie?, If we only living to die
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out
Komodia Iii. The Meeting lyrics
Dante:Isn't it a strange thing that all the roads - alongI'm wandering are leading into nowhere's land.A life of no memories a stony hidden placeA world grown apart from what my mind refused to see.People dying while they're livingSometimes they were never born.If you never ask the questionsyou'll never (have to) fear the answersI cannot tell you right from wrongI have to leave this greyness walls(so) believe me now and follow later- things are never what they seem to be to mebetter than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
[Verse 2: The Game]
They say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son
11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come
All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the head
Doc busting through the door, he between the legs
He see the head, it's my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise
Pain is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices singing to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, you
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
[Verse 3: The Game]
I wanna thank Dr. ? and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life
You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your Grandfather
Call Uncle ?, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
And watch ove
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track number 1
If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
Dante:Isn't it a strange thing that all the roads - alongI'm wandering are leading into nowhere's land.A life of no memories a stony hidden placeA world grown apart from what my mind refused to see.People dying while they're livingSometimes they were never born.If you never ask the questionsyou'll never (have to) fear the answersI cannot tell you right from wrongI have to leave this greyness walls(so) believe me now and follow later- things are never what they seem to be to me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
[Verse 2: The Game]
They say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son
11:32, she screaming at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to come
All I could remember was lamaze class, breathe baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), four (four)," I see the head
Doc busting through the door, he between the legs
He see the head, it's my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making crazy noise
Pain is love, my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices singing to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, you
Yellow Roses lyrics
(K. Devine, S. Nichols) I just received, sweetheart, your yellow roses You tell me that they mean that we are through You tell me that tonight your heart is broken But you should know I was never untrue I'll place that in my photograph and when the shadows fall They'll hide from you my lonely tears that shouldn't fall at all Then they will slowly fade away and die But I still love you though yellow roses say goodbye
g Harlem Karan(K. Devine, S. Nichols) I just received, sweetheart, your yellow roses You tell me that they mean that we are through You tell me that tonight your heart is broken But you should know I was never untrue I'll place that in my photograph and when the shadows fall They'll hide from you my lonely tears that shouldn't fall at all Then they will slowly fade away and die But I still love you though yellow roses say goodbye
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
[Verse 3: The Game]
I wanna thank Dr. ? and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life
You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or your Grandfather
Call Uncle ?, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
And watch ove
Trilogy Of Knowledge lyrics
Movement I: The LieThe fruit from the tree was so pleasing to my eye. The serpent said that I would not die. The serpent shall be cursed, he will crawl about and eat dust. I will put enmity between the woman and you. Man will crush your head, you will strike his heel. The wisdom of the world will be mine if I eat. What can it hurt if I take it and eat? I will greatly increase the woman's pain, when bearing children all of your days. You will desire man. He will r
r Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' PunMovement I: The LieThe fruit from the tree was so pleasing to my eye. The serpent said that I would not die. The serpent shall be cursed, he will crawl about and eat dust. I will put enmity between the woman and you. Man will crush your head, you will strike his heel. The wisdom of the world will be mine if I eat. What can it hurt if I take it and eat? I will greatly increase the woman's pain, when bearing children all of your days. You will desire man. He will r
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track number 1
If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun, one
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son
But in the end I hope you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, like Son
My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you