504 Boyz lyrics
504 Boyz lyrics
"Tight Whips lyrics"
In The Ghetto lyrics
ChorusOn a cold and grey Chicago morn'A poor little baby child is born - In the ghettoOn a cold and grey Chicago morn'A poor little baby child is born - In the ghettoVerse This a ghetto man talk hear the ghetto man singDown in a the ghetto where the youth sufferingGhetto man talk hear the ghetto man singDown in a the ghetto them no winThe youth them down a ghetto a sufferEvery morning have fe get up and raise a dollar Have fe figh
(feat. Lil' Romeo, Magic, Yungsta)ChorusOn a cold and grey Chicago morn'A poor little baby child is born - In the ghettoOn a cold and grey Chicago morn'A poor little baby child is born - In the ghettoVerse This a ghetto man talk hear the ghetto man singDown in a the ghetto where the youth sufferingGhetto man talk hear the ghetto man singDown in a the ghetto them no winThe youth them down a ghetto a sufferEvery morning have fe get up and raise a dollar Have fe figh
[Hook]
We roll tight whips, everyday
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and Escalades
We roll tight whips, everyday
Hustlin to make a big buck, but that's ok
[Verse 1]
They say the top ain't acting funny
He ain't holla'd a day
He got the top back, you know his new Z28
Holla at ya (BOY!) with the 8 of us 8
But they like my rims they just non-stop (SPREWELL!)
Look like they runnin away
[Verse 2: Magic]
I'm doing 80 in the lightin
Duece trays on shine
The cops try to pull me over but my rims done blinded em
Cus I got 4 models in the back of my truck
18" Bazooka bumpin my stuff
Waking the BLOCK UP!
[Verse 3: Master P]
Call me Ghetto Bill cus my seats they be Gucci
And when I roll through the hood I got 2 or 3 hoochies
Lou Vaton Airbags 'case I crash bad
Futuristic kidded up like I'm Batman
Represent the PROjects
Down the meanders of myselfto be mirrored in my soulI have seen the ancientsI am ready to receive and possess the knowledgeorder born of chaos to end in chaos destined to raise new orderthis is the eternal strain that balances the cosmic forcesthe eternal strain that makes human beings vibrateI know and dream in absolute secretnessand finally born my inner flame of extreme devoutnessI need to run along my waymy life complies with the Moonsky -
Gamblin for a car, no
Hope I don't blow that, WHOA!
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
We roll big body Benz it's the navigators
In the hood, servin freaks like I'm a restaurant waiter
Blue lights on the Jag cus I love to shine
Keep it by my shorty so that we be hard to find
I ain't pay the car note, in about 3 months
I'd rather, spend my paper on Henney and blunts
Even when the truck stop those things be constant spinnin
I'm a 504 Boy so I'm constant with it
[Verse 5: Yungsta]
Roll around in tight whips
Catch me on the night shift
I'm just a Yungsta, I roll without a license
My dogs is triflin, homie you can bite when
First one in the hood on the block with the ice rims
My seats be piped out, TVs with the lights out
Had these blinkin when I passed, try not to wipe out
Dash with the wood grain, still in the hood man
Catch me on lean car clean we doing
Weibsbilder lyrics
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[Hook]
[Verse 6: Silkk]
The way we do it
She got a man, but she still gonna turn around
Bentley, a bucket with chicken I'm like ma, go turn em now
It's like No Limit said it, we all day, no loss
Just parkin lot pimpin, car changin colors
These boys go hard off
[Verse 7: Master P]
We leave the tags in the window, whodee
Cus it's worth about a hundred
V12 with remote control (cha-cha) engine runnin
P.Miller throwbacks, with the convertable shift
Candy paint thong version with the iced out chip
Yokahama tires, whodee, but I only got 3
No Limit Boys we thuggin I get a high for next week!
[Verse 8: Lil' Romeo]
I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops
Sportin Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the cops
They call me Richie Rich, I got my name in the seats
X-Box in the front and the back DVDs
Got TVs in the head rest with the big wide s
When Thousand Moon Have Circled lyrics
The vast windswept wastelands,Cold horizons opens.Many traveller has set their course from here,Few of them have returned. The utter darkness,Bleak visions of emptiness,And the veil to this portal,Lies in your own belief.... When thousand moon has circled,In the shadow of endless nights,The wage of eternal life. Among the old tree?s,As the dust covers every flower in bloom,The mourner hide their eyes
creenThe vast windswept wastelands,Cold horizons opens.Many traveller has set their course from here,Few of them have returned. The utter darkness,Bleak visions of emptiness,And the veil to this portal,Lies in your own belief.... When thousand moon has circled,In the shadow of endless nights,The wage of eternal life. Among the old tree?s,As the dust covers every flower in bloom,The mourner hide their eyes
Got the navigation system with the phone in between
Rollin a coupe with the top down when I go outdoors
We roll on old days around here, that's 24s
[Hook]
[Jamaican flow]
[Verse 9]
I got that whip block paint off, my ride air ding dong
The nose on my hood just like my ride stay PISSED off
I roll through yo hood they ask me do I call lift off
Like if it was made out of space with 20s and crishtoff
[Verse 10]
Go real glistens
These chicks, call me Mista Cleana
A firecracker, big ballin, it's something you've never seen
I'm sippin lean, off thick playin on 6 TV screens
Interior green, 24s, but you know, it ain't no thing
HAH
[Verse 11: Master P]
We ghetto fab, let our bling bling show
Driveway like a dealership, don't walk no more
We wiling out, all day, all night
Cus this is my life, my life, my life...
[Hook]