Tha Alkaholiks lyrics
Tha Alkaholiks lyrics
"Who Dem Niggas Lyrics"
Wonder Clouds Rain Lyrics
A Stargazer. In the dim shades, sense erotic angels or devils (or whatever they may be( circling you. Aura? What fool am I? I do not need guidance to find my way to my dear friend: Temptation. Self-Infection. Has a deadly hold of me. Melancholy. Alike the latter. A lone knight of my own wooden, round table. What pleasures do misery and chaos hold inside! Tiny, little rebellious creatu
A Stargazer. In the dim shades, sense erotic angels or devils (or whatever they may be( circling you. Aura? What fool am I? I do not need guidance to find my way to my dear friend: Temptation. Self-Infection. Has a deadly hold of me. Melancholy. Alike the latter. A lone knight of my own wooden, round table. What pleasures do misery and chaos hold inside! Tiny, little rebellious creatu
Featuring Threat]
Intro:
I am Captain of Egor
Hahahaha, this nigga is doin impressions!
He's doin impressions!
Hi Tremaine...
Yo Threat, you ready? (yeah)
Sup?
Verse One: Threat
Who is you nigga who is you?
I know you from somewhere (where you from) The Zoo
Why you got beef with my click, fuck you punk bitch
And fuck you too, this is L.A. Zoo
And we don't give a mad fuck about you sorry ass suckers
Tick tock chrome off that fake gold watch
Faster bastard don't make me have to plaster
Players, get smoked with my bare hands
Got the shit that sway in a wicked way
Like Tash and J, motherfuckin Ro hoe
Down with E-Swift and the Alkaholik crew
And to my
Sunrise Serenade Lyrics
TEARS FROM MY INKWELL Glen Gray Tears from my inkwell and tears from my pen, Ask you, can we get together again, Words on a page are unexciting, You can't put a broken heart in writing, So tears from my inkwell are pleading with you, While I watch mem'ries go by in review, Love still may burn within you, Love you can't discontinue, Please tell me that,
homies this Bud's for you TEARS FROM MY INKWELL Glen Gray Tears from my inkwell and tears from my pen, Ask you, can we get together again, Words on a page are unexciting, You can't put a broken heart in writing, So tears from my inkwell are pleading with you, While I watch mem'ries go by in review, Love still may burn within you, Love you can't discontinue, Please tell me that,
Who is dem niggas
Verse Two: E-Swift
Guess who nigga been down evrysince
With the L.A. Zoo, my nigga Threat, Sway, and Tense
E motherfuckin Swift ohh I, thought you knew
Looted me some glocks in April, Ninety-Two
But it's a new day, so make way shortie
For the nigge with the brown bag wrapped around the forty
Hold up, yo, I said hold up, here he come
J motherfuckin Ro and he's buzzin off the rum
Verse Three: J-Ro
Yo it's the J-Ro fever, catch it
I'm prone to grab the microphone and get evil and wreck shit
If I hear, one more, nigga kickin up
Das EFX shit, I'm bombin, my style is uncommon
Peep it, keep it in your brain until the next one
My rhyme will lift you u
Wonderful Tonight Lyrics
Tonight tonight tonight.. It's late in the evening She's wooried what clothes to wear She puts on her make-up And brushes her long brown hair And when she ask me To when I come around And I say yes, you look wondeful tonight We go to a party And everyone turns to see This beautiful lady Who's walking around with me <
p like a muscle when I flex Tonight tonight tonight.. It's late in the evening She's wooried what clothes to wear She puts on her make-up And brushes her long brown hair And when she ask me To when I come around And I say yes, you look wondeful tonight We go to a party And everyone turns to see This beautiful lady Who's walking around with me <
one, two, three, J-Ro is who I be
I got more bone than a cemetary
Ninety-Three mandingo, I got my own lingo
My Mexican homey, told me never trust a gringo
But I trust no man, I'm chillin like a snowman
I makin lots of dough, and the Liks can rip a show and
Freak it, yo E-Swift freak it
Won't ya give em up peak after funk when they seek it
I used to walk the block with my pops playin poo-tat
Now they be like who that, and shit how he do that
Chorus: repeat 4X
[Oh my gosh, oh my gosh!] -- Busta Rhymes, Scenario
Who dem niggas, who dem niggas
Verse Four: Tash
Tash on the mic makes niggas play the cheap seats
I rip shit from Cali to the Valley of the Jeep Beats
T
Little Things Lyrics
Little Things It's the way you kiss me when we're walkin' down the street It's the words you whisper when we're driftin' off to sleep A certain way you touch me, the way you say "hello" Baby, it's the little things that make me love you so. The way you pour your coffee in the early mornin' light The way you call my name out in the middle of the night
hey call me Uncle Sam cause my skills'll tax all y'all Little Things It's the way you kiss me when we're walkin' down the street It's the words you whisper when we're driftin' off to sleep A certain way you touch me, the way you say "hello" Baby, it's the little things that make me love you so. The way you pour your coffee in the early mornin' light The way you call my name out in the middle of the night
Call y'all [suckas] cause them niggas need to ball y'all
Rhyme phat pages up and light em wit ya lighter
MC's keep the gifts that's like flies from a spider
From the pimp slap, light skin, kid that turns the mics out
Diss y'all, crew then turn around and punch your lights out
I take to the funk sound man since my pager
I kick the kind of shit that make you want to beat your bitch up
The nigga, knocker, tipsy off the vodka
Tash on the mic floats like a helicopter
Stop the, presses, the Liks rock the freshest
I'm lookin for the bitches in the tight tight dresses
So who them niggas with beats for your ass
The Alkaholik crew, peace out, my name is Tash
Chorus