Ready to Die
B.I.G. Notorious lyrics
B.I.G. Notorious lyrics
"Real Niggas Lyrics"
Limiter Lyrics
Sometimes you just have to let go Start writing off the effort. Cant you just stop pretending? Could it be that something's changed? Cause nothing feels the same to you. Imagine that, a world that we just cant understand. Are we messed up? You be the judge now that you've offered us you're trust No matter what cant we teach them to mess with us. Let them keep their words, we don't come around to cast threats.
Sometimes you just have to let go Start writing off the effort. Cant you just stop pretending? Could it be that something's changed? Cause nothing feels the same to you. Imagine that, a world that we just cant understand. Are we messed up? You be the judge now that you've offered us you're trust No matter what cant we teach them to mess with us. Let them keep their words, we don't come around to cast threats.
Bad Boy in the house for the ?95
Big shout out to my man Mel Smith my man Don Cee San in the house
whats up Michelle Ray whats up boo?
Verse One:
Sick of mama screaming that ?Get a job nigga?
Pressed to the limit got to rob me a nigga
Simple and plain my man scooped me in a hooptie
Wispered in his ear ?This is what we got to do G?
Got to bang a nigga and bang a nigga good
So I can cop a Benz and drive the fuck out the hood
Cause baby-mama screaming ?Your daughter 12 months?
Can?t live life swinging rocks and smoking blunts
Hanging wit the niggas dont pay the bills
And being broke is dirty if your looking to chill
So what we got to do is ????
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Did you see that shit
Columbian Dominican, yeah whateva
Wh
Xplosive Lyrics
Six-two) Xplosive, West Coast shit My nigguh-ish ways attract, girls that used to turn they back Causin me to yank they arm and pose like I would do them harm Now I'm saying thank you cause they tell me my shit's the bomb Xplosive...for my niggaz drinkin Cognac, smokin weed, always pack Mo than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin on Chronic in yo system, let me know, my shit's the bomb...Xplosive (Kurupt) West C
oever he was, he had it tucked under the leather Six-two) Xplosive, West Coast shit My nigguh-ish ways attract, girls that used to turn they back Causin me to yank they arm and pose like I would do them harm Now I'm saying thank you cause they tell me my shit's the bomb Xplosive...for my niggaz drinkin Cognac, smokin weed, always pack Mo than one firearm, chrome rims, ridin on Chronic in yo system, let me know, my shit's the bomb...Xplosive (Kurupt) West C
Two keys,
20 G?s,
nigga please,
blew his brains out cause witnesses we don?t leave
Chorus:
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Cause real niggas do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
Verse Two:
Soon as she smoked on that note
I saw trenchcoat
One had a mac spittin,
all I saw was gun smoke
The other had a shottie,
I was shootin everybody
And I wasn?t missing
Had to get out this position
Niggas still hitting
Feel a hot was in my back
Licked six shots, smoked a nigga w
Nozzle Lyrics
Nozzle, nodule, eraser, chip: a few thoughts on the subject by a little nothing. What was so obviously strange, yet mystifying true about the whole situation, was Miss Connie Pallups failure to grasp that the time was indeed now if she was to ever recover vitality to her immortal envelope. Oh sure, she liked perfume, and she had a lot of it, too. But pampered wisps do not a clothdoll make. And there we have a lesson that is easier to speak of, than it is to -how you say- live b
it the mac Nozzle, nodule, eraser, chip: a few thoughts on the subject by a little nothing. What was so obviously strange, yet mystifying true about the whole situation, was Miss Connie Pallups failure to grasp that the time was indeed now if she was to ever recover vitality to her immortal envelope. Oh sure, she liked perfume, and she had a lot of it, too. But pampered wisps do not a clothdoll make. And there we have a lesson that is easier to speak of, than it is to -how you say- live b
The nigga wit the shottie still busting
cussing
??? Im goin ?????
All im tryina do is shoot ya
Two shots in the ruger
Booh-yeah
Blew his ass out
Then I passed out (passed out, passed out)
Chorus:
On the road to the riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to the riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
Bad Boy in the house, for the ?95 peace
Real niggas, aight
Biggie talks to someone about Lil?Cease
Verse Three:
The doctor said I need about 3 week of recovery
But the nurses discover me
Saying the best part
1000 Fragen Lyrics
1000 Fragen die mir das Leben stellt 1000 Fragen ber mich ber mich und diese Welt kann ich mich finden indem ich mich verlier suche ich im Nichts bin ich blinder Passagier Woher wei der Wind,woher er weht woher wei der Schmerz,wann er kommt und wann er geht ich will wissen,wie's im Himmel ist wohin die Flsse fliessen wer welches Feuer schrt warum wir wen erschiessen
of the day is my half 1000 Fragen die mir das Leben stellt 1000 Fragen ber mich ber mich und diese Welt kann ich mich finden indem ich mich verlier suche ich im Nichts bin ich blinder Passagier Woher wei der Wind,woher er weht woher wei der Schmerz,wann er kommt und wann er geht ich will wissen,wie's im Himmel ist wohin die Flsse fliessen wer welches Feuer schrt warum wir wen erschiessen
Feeding me breakfast and giving me a scrunge baths
Niggas say I died dead in the streets
Nigga, Im getting high getting head on the beach
Chillin?
Sitting on about half a million
With all my niggas,
All my guns,
All my women
Next two years, I could see about a million
All for the ????, Fuck the dealings
Got no love for the other side,
Fuck them chicks
Any repurcussion,
Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips
All the time
Big Poppa kick the raw rhyme
More flows
And thats how it goes
Chorus:
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things
Hanging wit the niggas is the song I sing
Real niggas do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas do real things