Sheek Louch lyrics
Sheek Louch lyrics
"D-Block lyrics"
Ape Dos Mil lyrics
You can bet in mid-october, I will still be ranting 'bout early may. Yeah he's a winner, He's a goddamn sinner. While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day. And I said, "I don't understand why I'm fumbling after" You're the reason I cannot forget this season Or the letter when she first referred to eight. It's all calypso
You can bet in mid-october, I will still be ranting 'bout early may. Yeah he's a winner, He's a goddamn sinner. While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day. And I said, "I don't understand why I'm fumbling after" You're the reason I cannot forget this season Or the letter when she first referred to eight. It's all calypso
(feat. J-Hood)
[J-Hood]
Nigga what what what
[Sheek]
Twin yall niggaz ready
[J-Hood]
yeah yeah yeah
[Sheek]
She here to put the clack clack in this
Crack pack in this
Dick in this like I had a six pack of Genus
Niggaz know that the flow be wicked
Been nice since Tri Backs can they kick it
Can't walk with out lil momma trying to flick it
So be it take let your boyfriend see it
US gangsta but all my guns be Soviet
Jake did it gon take em up to I D it
Chain hanging out but I ain't talking about jewelry
Talking ammunition, bullets, big artillery
Put a hole in a big ass social securit
A Certain Shade Of Green lyrics
A certain shade of green, tell me, is that what you need? All signs around say move ahead. Could someone please explain to me your ever present lack of speed? Are your muscles bound by ropes? Or do crutches cloud your day? My sources say the road is clear, and street signs guide my way. Are you gonna stand around ti
yA certain shade of green, tell me, is that what you need? All signs around say move ahead. Could someone please explain to me your ever present lack of speed? Are your muscles bound by ropes? Or do crutches cloud your day? My sources say the road is clear, and street signs guide my way. Are you gonna stand around ti
Been this way be for I even reached maturity
Nigga they all book me quicker
Cuz I'm worth more, like a Jam Master J sticker
Alive but you can still pull out liquor
Gotta dead serious flow I'm about to blow
yeah
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
D-Block (where my niggaz at)
D-Block (where my bitches at)
D-Block (where them gangstas at)
D-Block (where the shankstas at)
[J-Hood]
J-Hizzle clap for my nizzle
Who the fuck want to beef
Louch pass me the pistol
I'm about to let him ring like a phone
He used to have a good head on his shoulders
But now the shit gone
D-Block bout to wake the game and get these bucks
It's for them niggaz
The Way You Do The Things You Do lyrics
Music : Robinson / Rogers Lyrics : Robinson / Rogers You got a smile so bright You know you could have been a candle I`m holding you so tight You know you could have been a handle The way you swept me off my feet You know you could`ve been a broom And babe you smell so sweet You know you could`ve been some perfume (Chorus) Well y
Dickie Dan throwin it up rocking ChucksMusic : Robinson / Rogers Lyrics : Robinson / Rogers You got a smile so bright You know you could have been a candle I`m holding you so tight You know you could have been a handle The way you swept me off my feet You know you could`ve been a broom And babe you smell so sweet You know you could`ve been some perfume (Chorus) Well y
Like pimples motherfucker I'm all in your face
You like sneakers when them strings about to get laced
What you need chronic homeboy, we got all types
Fuck your bikes, Nigga I smoke more than exhaust pipes
You know those new 7-60's yeah I got 2
One platinum like my rhymes the other raspberry blue
When I'm riding on the track like a surf board
I'm on the block pitching what the fuck you think I got the word for
Walk with me motherfucker we taking over the streets
Let em warn all your peeps Hood coming at they street
[Chorus]
[Sheek]
Seek a fucking crook
Stake your house out know what your momma cook
Woh oh I want a new duck One that won't try to bite One that won't chew a hole in my socks One that won't quack all night I want a new duck One with big webbed feet One that knows how to wash my car And keep his room real neat One that won't raid the ice box One that'll stay in shape One that's never g
Fuck the movie when I'm there its a panic room
Niggaz start to stutter, please don't cut my mother
I'm too fucking gutter clip on top of each other
2 twelve gages take you threw the stages
Bullets running low but yours been there for ages
Cob web niggaz iced out slob like I'm on a fucking bob sled niggaz
I'll talk to yall niggaz I ain't trying to shout
Why fit in with Sheek was born to stand out
You'll get pretzeled up twist in half
Long shit with the black spots like a giraffe
Clear my path when the guy walking
How you try getting in the club I hope you jump in my coffin
Besides D-Block I don't see that often
[Chorus 4x]