Lil' Jon lyrics
Lil' Jon lyrics
"Keep Yo Chillin Out The Street lyrics"
The Dark lyrics
Little baby sweetly sleepDo not stirWe will bring a coat of fur We will rock you rock you rock youWe will rock you rock you rock you See the fur to keep you warmSoftly round y
(feat. Big Gipp)Little baby sweetly sleepDo not stirWe will bring a coat of fur We will rock you rock you rock youWe will rock you rock you rock you See the fur to keep you warmSoftly round y
[Big Gipp talking]
Hello what's happening world?
Yo this Big Gipp I've been called down
By Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boyz
To tell you what's really happening
On these streets in the A-town man
Cause you know a lot of shit going on
A lot of flaw, a lot of people moving up
A lot of people moving down
You know what I mean, but
No Good lyrics
In the states There's a problem with race Because of ignorant past burned fires>From evolutionWe've been killing each otherI figure man should have it down to a science No cha
after thisIn the states There's a problem with race Because of ignorant past burned fires>From evolutionWe've been killing each otherI figure man should have it down to a science No cha
I'm a tell you the truth now
Now after these 12 bars the world is gonna know a few facts
And after these 12 bars you might get your shoulders in your laps
See the neighborhood boys and the economy getting worse
The candy lady jumping fifties outta Easter purse
Bill Kammer gone, Shirley Franklin in
The GC closed down, Mike Chiles got ten
The feds locked the pimps upfor pimpin in the south
You may control her mind, but you can't control her mouth
And these R&B stars having sex with the kids
Need to be chopped up and castrated and served to the pigs
Oh yeah homeboy, you big time in yo state
But around here sucker, you get squeezed like grapes
This a word to the wise, the gravy get chunky
Somebody will pull that steel, throw it up an get funky
Thief's Theme lyrics
[Intro] One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do [rewind] One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do Check,
got that Wayne rims, Winnie the Pooh and Mr. Miyagi[Intro] One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do [rewind] One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do Check,
And horse tranquilizers that will fuck up your body
The wolves out hunting they looking for new meat
Better gather up your guns and keep yo chillin out the street
I said the mutant's out hunting, he looking for fresh meat
Better gather up your guns and keep yo chillin out the street, nigga
[Big Gipp talking to end]