That's Them
Artifacts lyrics
Artifacts lyrics
"Whassup Now Muthaf-ka? Lyrics"
Put My Money On You Lyrics
Chorus: Put my money on you Bet she won't abuse my love No, she won't (yes, she will) If she do (it's all good) Many hearts in the house tonight But I bet this shorty's gonna be my wife
Beyotch! Bitch! Hoe bitch!
[Artifacts]
What goes on?
What goes on baby what goes on? (7X)
[El Da Sensai]
What goes on girl, you riff and you riff about
brothers callin you a bitch, but tell me would you switch
into shame, how one dame, can make a name for all
I guess it's like that when all the chips fall
It's critical stereotypical how they diss you
It ain't you that chill cause you
Girls be trickin, on a mission listen what's it for?
All you get is people dissin callin you a whore
But I guess you don't stress it cause you just keep goin
Hoein and hoein thinkin you're sinkin kids for dough and
at the same time you whine how we call you this
or that, it beez that way, givin me no play
Kickin facts and all that, diss em about the schisms
who riff, when brothers call em hoe or
And if you think we're wrong, give me a gong, word is bond
And all I gotta ask is what goes on?
[Artifacts]
What goes on baby what goes on? (4X)
[Tame One]
I call em as I see em
Steamin on the scheamin as I kick this
fitness with the quickness bout the gutter snipe type bitches
Flippin like switches and don't be knowin niggaz pedigree
You better be ready, I like Sleepin With the Enem
My remedy is any G, fuck em and flee
I shoot the breeze at the skeeze, just because The P is Free
Don't try to play me baby yo, you must be crazy
tryin to fade me with no clippers when I know you got some other niggaz
Just keep it real, word is bond we'll get along fine
I know that you're on mine, I peeped it for a long time
High saditty bitties, that's out for the price tag
? get bagged, and be the victim of
Chorus: Put my money on you Bet she won't abuse my love No, she won't (yes, she will) If she do (it's all good) Many hearts in the house tonight But I bet this shorty's gonna be my wife
Beyotch! Bitch! Hoe bitch!
[Artifacts]
What goes on?
What goes on baby what goes on? (7X)
[El Da Sensai]
What goes on girl, you riff and you riff about
brothers callin you a bitch, but tell me would you switch
into shame, how one dame, can make a name for all
I guess it's like that when all the chips fall
It's critical stereotypical how they diss you
It ain't you that chill cause you
My Time Lyrics
yeah the rain came i said hey buddy, buddy the streets are a snake skin i belong out there walkin nobody's stoppin to bother me they hide outside, the ceilings cryin'
know your status is true yeah the rain came i said hey buddy, buddy the streets are a snake skin i belong out there walkin nobody's stoppin to bother me they hide outside, the ceilings cryin'
Girls be trickin, on a mission listen what's it for?
All you get is people dissin callin you a whore
But I guess you don't stress it cause you just keep goin
Hoein and hoein thinkin you're sinkin kids for dough and
at the same time you whine how we call you this
or that, it beez that way, givin me no play
Kickin facts and all that, diss em about the schisms
who riff, when brothers call em hoe or
Mowf Of Madness Lyrics
Featuring Mad Skillz] Chorus: Everytime Mad Skills and Danja Mowf combine emcees lose they mind (one time) Yes my crew be the baddest! (two time) Come and enter
a bitch Featuring Mad Skillz] Chorus: Everytime Mad Skills and Danja Mowf combine emcees lose they mind (one time) Yes my crew be the baddest! (two time) Come and enter
And if you think we're wrong, give me a gong, word is bond
And all I gotta ask is what goes on?
[Artifacts]
What goes on baby what goes on? (4X)
[Tame One]
I call em as I see em
Steamin on the scheamin as I kick this
fitness with the quickness bout the gutter snipe type bitches
Flippin like switches and don't be knowin niggaz pedigree
You better be ready, I like Sleepin With the Enem
It's not the end Lyrics
Now I know, how you feel Going down without the chance to deal No more friends, to take your hand Without a reason to beleive Do they know, the way it feels Living in this world thats mad
y Now I know, how you feel Going down without the chance to deal No more friends, to take your hand Without a reason to beleive Do they know, the way it feels Living in this world thats mad
My remedy is any G, fuck em and flee
I shoot the breeze at the skeeze, just because The P is Free
Don't try to play me baby yo, you must be crazy
tryin to fade me with no clippers when I know you got some other niggaz
Just keep it real, word is bond we'll get along fine
I know that you're on mine, I peeped it for a long time
High saditty bitties, that's out for the price tag
? get bagged, and be the victim of