504 Boyz lyrics
504 Boyz lyrics
"We Bust lyrics"
Down lyrics
[Intro - Juelz Santana] Uh, Santana, let's do it Yeah, DipSet [Verse 1 - Juelz Santana] Man where ever I go, I hold it down I blow it down, you see me, believe me it's (Going down) These hoes love me to death, they mumble under they breath Lovely duets, boy, I'm (Going down) I thought Mary J. was under my steps, nah I'm just playing Love when ya sweat, keep singing (Go
(feat. Ghetto Commission, Krazy)[Intro - Juelz Santana] Uh, Santana, let's do it Yeah, DipSet [Verse 1 - Juelz Santana] Man where ever I go, I hold it down I blow it down, you see me, believe me it's (Going down) These hoes love me to death, they mumble under they breath Lovely duets, boy, I'm (Going down) I thought Mary J. was under my steps, nah I'm just playing Love when ya sweat, keep singing (Go
[Silkk talking]
Ok P, I think they done fucked up now, right?
We have to bring the headbusters down
From that 504, ya'll know wha w bout, ya heard me?
[chorus (Krazy) 1X]
These bitch niggas can't fuck wit' us
We bust
I guess I gotta show you niggas you could be touched.
Me and my souljas, we be bout, 50 deep
The life that we livin' we can't slip or sleep
[Halloway]
I'm from that 405 backwards
WhereI fell in these tractors
Where niggas ride around wit' 20's spinnin' on adaptors.
I'm from the Terrordome
Where niggas sport hair and bone
And there's one major label in this city, and each is own.
No love for hos
Cuz they'll leave you wit' your shit exposed
Set you up
And get cut
And act like they don't know fuck
Motor City lyrics
My old car keeps breaking down My new car ain't from Japan There's already too many Datsuns In this town. Another thing that's bugging me Is this commercial on TV Says that Detroit can't make good cars any more. Motor City. Who's driving my car? Who's driving my car now? Who? My army jeep is still alive Got locking hubs and four wheel drive Ain't got no radio,
I'm from that dirty
Where niggas will kill behind that birdie
We use words like say brah and bitch you heard me.
[G-Spade]
War and collide
Fuck wit' us and fo' sho die
HIt yo' block from both sides
GC's sick and tired
These niggas don't play
Thinkin' it's a fuckin' game
Bitch hide you rear, but too, we struck to your fuckin' brain.
Better ask them niggas do they really want war
They'll tell you ah, nope, not wit' Spade dawg
Shit's real
Get your cap peeled
Feel your blood spill
Keep this snub, no steel
Cuz these thugs will kill
[Valario]
It's war wit' this six slugs
Known to sell drugs
Down south, thugged out, never gave a fuck
Everybody in this muthafucka down to bust
504, nothin' but murderas among us
Ghetto Commission rippin' them nigga
TSO know that the ghetto niggas street stoppers.
504, the Westbanks comin' real
504, them other niggas know the deal
[chorus 2X]
[Silkk the Shocker]
Nigga can't be fucked wit', dawg, nigga, no way.
We make niggas go to the FEDz, so they can relocate.
While ya'll do it for a couple of hours, we do it for the whole day.
If I gotta do somethin', shit, you know I gots ta hold weight.
War, we about that nigga
Fuck wit' my clique, I doubt that nigga
Leave the keys in the car, hop up out that nigga
Cuz we about the figgas
Still about the triggas
To myself, type of nigga that'llstay in the cut
Lil' quiet ass niggas, really don't say much
Hatas, confrence calls tomorrow, tryin' to make up.
No pistols play slim nigga, hardly lift no weights up.
Pro
19 on the Sedan, come through 20's on the truck.
Thugged out
NIgga, I love this clout
Put it down for my niggas, plus I love the South
See these niggas that I roll wit', don't gotta second guess that.
They'll put it there, where your chest at
Tank around my neck, ya'll better respect that
I don't fight, if you got hands (guns fire) you'll catch that.
[chorus 2X]
[Krazy talking]
Now
Fuck it
Murder your muthafuckin' ass nigga
Ghetto Commission nigga
And that nigga Silkk
Haha, and Krazy
I'm just thuggin'
It's all love, babay
This No Limit shit deep nigga
You niggas can't swim
Don't get in the muthafuckin' water
Cuz you'll get a bomb bitch
We don't give a fuck
It's ain't no love
Nothin' but thugs
DRAMA!
My old car keeps breaking down My new car ain't from Japan There's already too many Datsuns In this town. Another thing that's bugging me Is this commercial on TV Says that Detroit can't make good cars any more. Motor City. Who's driving my car? Who's driving my car now? Who? My army jeep is still alive Got locking hubs and four wheel drive Ain't got no radio,
I'm from that dirty
Where niggas will kill behind that birdie
We use words like say brah and bitch you heard me.
[G-Spade]
War and collide
Fuck wit' us and fo' sho die
HIt yo' block from both sides
GC's sick and tired
These niggas don't play
Thinkin' it's a fuckin' game
Bitch hide you rear, but too, we struck to your fuckin' brain.
Better ask them niggas do they really want war
They'll tell you ah, nope, not wit' Spade dawg
Shit's real
Get your cap peeled
Feel your blood spill
Keep this snub, no steel
Cuz these thugs will kill
[Valario]
It's war wit' this six slugs
Known to sell drugs
Down south, thugged out, never gave a fuck
Everybody in this muthafucka down to bust
504, nothin' but murderas among us
Ghetto Commission rippin' them nigga
Horoscope lyrics
Maybe that I am blind maybe that I won't find The signs within my mind maybe that I am blind Maybe that I am blind maybe that I won't find The signs within my mind maybe that I am blind We'll hope my heart is burning that's so good I will be learning The Secrets how to live to take and to give. Temptation's and desire my world is like a fire In magic circles the earth is slowly turning I'm looking I'm
s up alone the choppers.Maybe that I am blind maybe that I won't find The signs within my mind maybe that I am blind Maybe that I am blind maybe that I won't find The signs within my mind maybe that I am blind We'll hope my heart is burning that's so good I will be learning The Secrets how to live to take and to give. Temptation's and desire my world is like a fire In magic circles the earth is slowly turning I'm looking I'm
TSO know that the ghetto niggas street stoppers.
504, the Westbanks comin' real
504, them other niggas know the deal
[chorus 2X]
[Silkk the Shocker]
Nigga can't be fucked wit', dawg, nigga, no way.
We make niggas go to the FEDz, so they can relocate.
While ya'll do it for a couple of hours, we do it for the whole day.
If I gotta do somethin', shit, you know I gots ta hold weight.
War, we about that nigga
Fuck wit' my clique, I doubt that nigga
Leave the keys in the car, hop up out that nigga
Cuz we about the figgas
Still about the triggas
To myself, type of nigga that'llstay in the cut
Lil' quiet ass niggas, really don't say much
Hatas, confrence calls tomorrow, tryin' to make up.
No pistols play slim nigga, hardly lift no weights up.
Pro
Swingset lyrics
I am here, take this I can't feel anyway I can't hurt I can't bleed But I can kneel as well as you once did Deep inside I can feel the screams Growing louder every day Crying out for a new rain Manipulate my submission To push this pain onto myself Mama said that she would save me The angels said that they would save me I can fly I can away So why does the pavement Look so damn close.
ject nigga, sip Henny in a cupI am here, take this I can't feel anyway I can't hurt I can't bleed But I can kneel as well as you once did Deep inside I can feel the screams Growing louder every day Crying out for a new rain Manipulate my submission To push this pain onto myself Mama said that she would save me The angels said that they would save me I can fly I can away So why does the pavement Look so damn close.
19 on the Sedan, come through 20's on the truck.
Thugged out
NIgga, I love this clout
Put it down for my niggas, plus I love the South
See these niggas that I roll wit', don't gotta second guess that.
They'll put it there, where your chest at
Tank around my neck, ya'll better respect that
I don't fight, if you got hands (guns fire) you'll catch that.
[chorus 2X]
[Krazy talking]
Now
Fuck it
Murder your muthafuckin' ass nigga
Ghetto Commission nigga
And that nigga Silkk
Haha, and Krazy
I'm just thuggin'
It's all love, babay
This No Limit shit deep nigga
You niggas can't swim
Don't get in the muthafuckin' water
Cuz you'll get a bomb bitch
We don't give a fuck
It's ain't no love
Nothin' but thugs
DRAMA!