Notorious Big lyrics
Notorious Big lyrics
"Who Shot Ya lyrics"
Amish Paradise lyrics
As I walk through the valley where I harvest my grain I take a look at my wife and realize she's very plain But that's just perfect for an Amish like me You know, I shun fancy things like electricity At 4:30 in the morning I'm milkin' cows Jebediah feeds the chickens and Jacob plows... fool And I've been milkin' and plowin' so long that Even Ezekiel thinks that my mind is gone I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline Got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin But if I finish all of my chores and you f
As I walk through the valley where I harvest my grain I take a look at my wife and realize she's very plain But that's just perfect for an Amish like me You know, I shun fancy things like electricity At 4:30 in the morning I'm milkin' cows Jebediah feeds the chickens and Jacob plows... fool And I've been milkin' and plowin' so long that Even Ezekiel thinks that my mind is gone I'm a man of the land, I'm into discipline Got a Bible in my hand and a beard on my chin But if I finish all of my chores and you f
[Intro: Puff Daddy]
As we proceed
to give you what you need
9 to 5 motherfuckers
get live motherfuckers [2X]
As we proceed
to give you what you need
East coast motherfuckers
Bad Boy motherfuckers
BIG - Now turn the mics up
Turn that mic up, yea that beat is knockin
to that microphone
Turn that shit the fuck up
Uh, what?
Turn it up louder
Yea, uh
As we proceed, to give you
what you need
J.M. motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
9 to 5 motherfuckers
[Verse One:]
Who shot ya?
Seperate the weak from the ob-solete
Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
Thundering, shaking the concrete
Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop, three in the corner
Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
Old school new school need to learn
The Fun Machine Took A Shit And Died lyrics
Got guns Do you wanna take aim at each other? Scratch the itch? Give the finger? Cause we don't care Anyway Got knives, Have you seen 'em? In your back's where we keep 'em And your never gonna reach 'em Now that sounds fair Oh, this is bound to be good You can't, but you thought that you could How you like your position? You ain't Robert Mitchum You say you give & you give Why don't you just give in? Tra La La Young, Dumb, Drinkin semen
thoughGot guns Do you wanna take aim at each other? Scratch the itch? Give the finger? Cause we don't care Anyway Got knives, Have you seen 'em? In your back's where we keep 'em And your never gonna reach 'em Now that sounds fair Oh, this is bound to be good You can't, but you thought that you could How you like your position? You ain't Robert Mitchum You say you give & you give Why don't you just give in? Tra La La Young, Dumb, Drinkin semen
I burn baby burn like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggaz know, the lyrics molestin is takin place
Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
Niggaz mad because I know that Cash Rules
Everything Around Me, two glock nines
Any motherfucker whispering about mines
And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
[Interlude:]
As we proceed
to give you what you need
9 to 5 motherfuckers
get live motherfuckers
As we proceed
to give you what you need
East coast motherfuckers
Bad Boy motherfuckers
Get high motherfuckers
Get high motherfuckers
Smoke blunts motherfuckers
Get high motherfuckers
Ready to die motherfuckers
9 to 5 motherfuckers
[Verse Two:]
I seen the light excite all the freaks
Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
Niggaz wanna creep,
Gluttony lyrics
Buy the most expensive coffin buy the life that you desire buy the most beautiful lover buy the friends that you don't have. Swing and move just like a peacock filled with nothing crowned with gold Buy respect and some ideals until you have no soul to sell. Hide your misery and sorrow behind the vanity of your dreams buy the hopes of your tomorrow it's a bargain, they come cheap. And when death will come to claim you I'll be watching from afar when all your gold will turn to dust Oh, what a nice corpse you are! got ta watch my back
Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
One false move, get swiss cheesed up
Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
Slip and break the, 11th Commandment
Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
You'll die slow but calm
Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
Puff Daddy flips daily
I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
on the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
And my cock, in the fire position and...
(Get live motherfuckers
Ready to Die motherfuckers)
C'mere, c'mere (it ain't gotta be like that Big)
open your fucking mouth, open your... didn't I tell you
don't fuck with me? [muffled] c'mon man
Huh?
Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
(as we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
(to give you what you need)
(9 to 5 motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
(get live motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
(get live motherfuckers) [muffled sounds, six gun shots]
(as we proceed...) Who shot ya?
[Outro: Puff Daddy]
...to give you what you need
9 to 5 motherfuckers
Get live motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?)
Get high motherfuckers
Ready to Die motherfuckers
Hah!!
As we proceed...
(Who shot ya?)
...to give you what you need
9 to 5 motherfuckers
East coast motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?)
West coast motherfuckers...
West coast motherfuckers... hah!
As we proceed, to give you what you need
As we proceed
to give you what you need
Get live motherfuckers
9 to 5 motherfuckers
Get money motherfuckers
As we proceed
to give you what you need
Get live motherfuckers
9 to 5 motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
As we proceeeeeeed
To give you what you need...
9 to 5...
Buy the most expensive coffin buy the life that you desire buy the most beautiful lover buy the friends that you don't have. Swing and move just like a peacock filled with nothing crowned with gold Buy respect and some ideals until you have no soul to sell. Hide your misery and sorrow behind the vanity of your dreams buy the hopes of your tomorrow it's a bargain, they come cheap. And when death will come to claim you I'll be watching from afar when all your gold will turn to dust Oh, what a nice corpse you are! got ta watch my back
Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
One false move, get swiss cheesed up
Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
Slip and break the, 11th Commandment
Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
You'll die slow but calm
Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
Puff Daddy flips daily
I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
on the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
And my cock, in the fire position and...
(Get live motherfuckers
Ready to Die motherfuckers)
C'mere, c'mere (it ain't gotta be like that Big)
open your fucking mouth, open your... didn't I tell you
don't fuck with me? [muffled] c'mon man
Huh?
Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
(as we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
(to give you what you need)
220 Years lyrics
i never wondered i never bothered i never cared what i wanted to be about i have more truth than lies to me (always wonder how to walk away) show me and help me fight it i can't see to break this the bottle it rests if my hand who's gonna learn to break this who'll start the riots who's gonna break it down i never wondered i never bothered i take the day i'm severed and build what can be built on it i have more truth than lies to me (always wondered how we fell this way) this makes me whole this makes me whole (charge the body)
Huh? (c'mon man)i never wondered i never bothered i never cared what i wanted to be about i have more truth than lies to me (always wonder how to walk away) show me and help me fight it i can't see to break this the bottle it rests if my hand who's gonna learn to break this who'll start the riots who's gonna break it down i never wondered i never bothered i take the day i'm severed and build what can be built on it i have more truth than lies to me (always wondered how we fell this way) this makes me whole this makes me whole (charge the body)
(9 to 5 motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
(get live motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
(get live motherfuckers) [muffled sounds, six gun shots]
(as we proceed...) Who shot ya?
[Outro: Puff Daddy]
...to give you what you need
9 to 5 motherfuckers
Get live motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?)
Get high motherfuckers
Ready to Die motherfuckers
Hah!!
As we proceed...
(Who shot ya?)
...to give you what you need
9 to 5 motherfuckers
East coast motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?)
West coast motherfuckers...
West coast motherfuckers... hah!
As we proceed, to give you what you need
As we proceed
to give you what you need
Get live motherfuckers
9 to 5 motherfuckers
Get money motherfuckers
As we proceed
to give you what you need
Get live motherfuckers
9 to 5 motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
As we proceeeeeeed
To give you what you need...
9 to 5...