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Da Brat lyrics
Da Brat lyrics
"Just A Little Bit More Lyrics"
Bang Bang Lyrics
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!! No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!! Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!! No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is BANG
Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!! No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!! Everywhere I go, all I ever seem to hear is BANG BANG!! BANG BANG!! No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is BANG
to the tic toc ya dont stop
to the beat beat and ya dont quit shit
Before the sun shines the rain falls
Applause the encore
Havent you heard of a bitch who can open like pores
Pop a nigga like a pimple keep it simple enough
Make em wonder what the fuck happened leavin em stuffed
Get that ass kicked fast quick in a hurry
You felt the fist of fury when you envisioned that i was comin'
Used to laugh when i had a demo
But since the big stretch lex limo
You aint got no moe jokes
Ya wanna come on and go wit me
Chameleon Lyrics
You're hiding behind the face of your victims An imitation of the ones you killed Afraid... To see yourself in the mirror (the mirror lies!) Afraid... To be yourself in real life Bastard! Coward! I've blackened my inner self of innocence And it's tearing my
Laced the tracks like angle dust
Thus fuckin wit us is deadly
Behead the whole crew of the last nigga who wasnt ready
Stay bregheted up, platinum plus
Nubians E three four chrome's 18's three piece B B S treat seat's
And y'all shall find riches it's mad bitches gettin dough
I'll die for I go broke just a lil moe
CHORUS
Just a lil bit more
Do me just a uhh
Just a lil bit more will ease my mind
Repeat 2x
Now put one hand in the air if ya keep
U Don't Know Me Lyrics
you think you know me know what i do but all you think about is what it all means to you i got so much, so much to give all you gotta do is be ready, ready to live you think you know a lot about my kinda woman, but you don't no nothing bout me
he chinky out effect
I live to party all night
And love to have sex
Got a main squeeze in the piece on the low
Make a good piece of cheese but could use some more
Who got a lighter bout to blaze up its tucked in tight
I let the ventilation slide sensation between the windpipe
Ignite it up try to bite my style too tought
Its too much , too lil, too late for you to come up
Be decieved of ya wanna be foolish this bad mandate bitch is
true to the shit,envoke the spirits like the craft's
Serve the niggas half the stash in case the cas
The bastard know
Fuck over the dough and die
Pick yo casket if you feel that you gone try some shit
no nigga ever lasted past the first attempt
I leave em baffled and gaffle em for all of they keys
Then dispence to my niggas like Sony distributing LP'S
CHORUS
Repeat 1x
to the tic toc and ya dont stop
to the beat beat and ya dont quit
Repeat 3x
a lil moe bitch
a lil moe nigga
a lil moe baby
That'll ease your mutha-phuckin' mind...
so so def wit that mind blowin shit
you think you know me know what i do but all you think about is what it all means to you i got so much, so much to give all you gotta do is be ready, ready to live you think you know a lot about my kinda woman, but you don't no nothing bout me
he chinky out effect
I live to party all night
And love to have sex
Got a main squeeze in the piece on the low
Make a good piece of cheese but could use some more
Who got a lighter bout to blaze up its tucked in tight
I let the ventilation slide sensation between the windpipe
Ignite it up try to bite my style too tought
Its too much , too lil, too late for you to come up
Be decieved of ya wanna be foolish this bad mandate bitch is
true to the shit,envoke the spirits like the craft's
Serve the niggas half the stash in case the cas
Uneasy Sunny Day Hotsy Totsy Lyrics
Bankrupt the banks Withhold hold the rent Shitters are a wank And the landlord's bent It's time that the ladies kept quiet No it ain't Open up the nicks Close down the schools The law is a prick Not fit to write the rules It's time that the ladi
get low Bankrupt the banks Withhold hold the rent Shitters are a wank And the landlord's bent It's time that the ladies kept quiet No it ain't Open up the nicks Close down the schools The law is a prick Not fit to write the rules It's time that the ladi
The bastard know
Fuck over the dough and die
Pick yo casket if you feel that you gone try some shit
no nigga ever lasted past the first attempt
I leave em baffled and gaffle em for all of they keys
Then dispence to my niggas like Sony distributing LP'S
CHORUS
Repeat 1x
to the tic toc and ya dont stop
to the beat beat and ya dont quit
Repeat 3x
a lil moe bitch
a lil moe nigga
a lil moe baby
That'll ease your mutha-phuckin' mind...
so so def wit that mind blowin shit