Shut 'Em Down
Onyx lyrics
Onyx lyrics
"Broke Willies Lyrics"
Can You Feel The Love Tonight (Norwegian Version) Lyrics
Jeg ser hva som kommer (hva?!) Det vil de neppe tro (hvem?!) De blir et par, og resultatet er Vr trio blir til to (h) I skumringsyeblikket Med trolldom over alt Da blir det s romantisk skal du se at dette ender galt! Fyll ditt sinn med kjrlighet La Amors piler fly Naturens sang Og himlens stjernedryss Gir liv til alt p ny Simba Jeg vil s gjerne si det, Men hva v
Jeg ser hva som kommer (hva?!) Det vil de neppe tro (hvem?!) De blir et par, og resultatet er Vr trio blir til to (h) I skumringsyeblikket Med trolldom over alt Da blir det s romantisk skal du se at dette ender galt! Fyll ditt sinn med kjrlighet La Amors piler fly Naturens sang Og himlens stjernedryss Gir liv til alt p ny Simba Jeg vil s gjerne si det, Men hva v
Chorus]
To all you rappers out there
With money and fame
Rock you in a farm car
Anything brand name
Broke Willies with no money
Keep runnin' ya game
Can't forget all our thugs that's locked in chains
[Fredro Starr]
We ain't have shit growin' up now we blowin' up
Hundred G's is show price low enough
Ghetto struck layin' in da cut with the metal mack 11
WHAT?! No cup sippin' on my reddle 7 up
The wet life, shit is liquid, my wife trippin'
My whole clique, I shit da wippin' last switchin'
[X - 1, (Fredro Starr)]
Benz to Benz skippin', supastar hittin'
Your whole world is ice rippin', you like sniffin'
Ya like shittin', tricks trickin', rollie with da inscription
Watch a rich nigga clickin'
(From New
My Little Grass Shack In Kealazkekue Hawaii Lyrics
I want to go back to the little grass shack in Kealakekua Hawaii I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I used to know long ago I can hear the old guitars a playing on the beach at Honaunau I can hear the old Hawaiians saying komo mai no kaua i ka hale welakahao It won't be long till my ship will be sailing back to Kona A grand old place that's always fair to see (yes
York to L.A.) same shit, different day, mad cash to play I want to go back to the little grass shack in Kealakekua Hawaii I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I used to know long ago I can hear the old guitars a playing on the beach at Honaunau I can hear the old Hawaiians saying komo mai no kaua i ka hale welakahao It won't be long till my ship will be sailing back to Kona A grand old place that's always fair to see (yes
(When I walk my chains swing) I drew swing heavenly ill (From Beverly Hills)
I pay 20 G's (Damn son, it betta be real) We holy your deals, it's 70 mills
(Eaten mills of Beverly pills) Now watch how to bubble these mills
[Chorus] (2x)
[Sticky Fingaz, (Sonsee)]
I grew up in the PJ's and wore the same gear for 3 days
Sit to get a blunk out I wanna blew a mill in the month
From a low life, the one I go shopping,
I'm not worried about no price, I wear the same clothes TWICE!
Fuck da POLICE!
(It's hydro stuff L's, six plus sells
Stones heavy on the scales themselves, EXCEL!
Straight G's, moneys and propories
Black F-G 15's, weighin' trees and O.C.'s)
We O.G.'s always O.T.-ing on a low-key
Spit more game than Goldie, ya
Lake Of Tears Lyrics
On the edge of the rainbow Where eagles learn to fly All of our dreams, they seemed so clear Into the morning Into the light of dawn We're flying higher than before And when I see the light that's shining from your eyes Even brighter than before We're riding the wind to reach the golden dawn We have done it all before Here I stand Call on you again But my hea
bitch choose me On the edge of the rainbow Where eagles learn to fly All of our dreams, they seemed so clear Into the morning Into the light of dawn We're flying higher than before And when I see the light that's shining from your eyes Even brighter than before We're riding the wind to reach the golden dawn We have done it all before Here I stand Call on you again But my hea
(Suppose WE most-LY, do 'em slow-LY
We play 'em close-LY, stayed on city cakes, they get erase them!)
A sucker for a pretty face, with a twenty ways
Who's Benz I hit two twins in a blue Vince
(And we're in destroy deals, a house flow for reals)
Cause like colour crimes, nigga dolla' dolla' sign!
[Chorus]
[Fredro Starr, X-1, Sonsee, Sticky Fingaz]
Yo, we've went from rags to riches and get pitches
With mad bitches, Yo, you can get a autograph
Or one shot, from the semi-auto pass
Rap niggaz flippin' more then halfs
Livin' it up, takin' all the cash, GIVIN' IT UP!
We set it up, on a low til it up
In the black quest, pass sex to the extress
From out the blackness, straight on the boulevard
Lookin' for somethin' to get my hands in
A strippe
Merry-go-riding Lyrics
Two tickets, Merry-go-riding I gotta see in the paper today Who missed it somebody's lyin' We're gettin' nowhere tellin' a tale Questioned, till it make 'em bleed Answers, kiddy got a need Hands up, put 'em on the wall Backing up, pushing till they make 'em fall Escaping go into hiding Who never tells night is the day I didn't wish it somebody's cryin' They're gettin' nowhere running away
r's dancin' in the mansion Two tickets, Merry-go-riding I gotta see in the paper today Who missed it somebody's lyin' We're gettin' nowhere tellin' a tale Questioned, till it make 'em bleed Answers, kiddy got a need Hands up, put 'em on the wall Backing up, pushing till they make 'em fall Escaping go into hiding Who never tells night is the day I didn't wish it somebody's cryin' They're gettin' nowhere running away
Word up, that's how we operate (UNCUT RAW)
Da players copping, fake cokies stepped on TWICE!
Put your money on the street niggaz under the light
And hold your money tight
Kids to die (RAZE 'EM UP) And roll 'em twice
Egal rich niggaz ass better so trife
Well gamble mo' of yo' life, too I couldn't see well
Flip my P-12, Rover key to da e-mail
Wish a hundred tell, G-bell, I walk the hog, I beat jail
Yo, gotta each 12, kick back, relax, word up
Nigga laid up, bills paid up
Shit is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4-20
We throw these cats on the sideline, lookin' all funny
Gettin' no money, cause they every day clownin'
We play around with thousands, a hundred G's where we countin'
A hundred G's is show, here we're out kid (Word, word up)
[Chorus] (2x