Bun-B lyrics
Bun-B lyrics
"Get Throwed lyrics"
To It And At It lyrics
There's a rainbow in Toronto where the maritimers are bold They always get a potfull-but they never get a pot of gold Chorus: But they're to it and at it at it and to it- Ya gotta tune your attitude in If ya don't get at it when ya get to it - Ya won't get to it to get at it againx2 A guy from old New Brunswick He couldn't even pay his rent We don't know how he travelled But we al
(feat. Pimp C, Young Jeezy, Jay-Z, Z-Ro)There's a rainbow in Toronto where the maritimers are bold They always get a potfull-but they never get a pot of gold Chorus: But they're to it and at it at it and to it- Ya gotta tune your attitude in If ya don't get at it when ya get to it - Ya won't get to it to get at it againx2 A guy from old New Brunswick He couldn't even pay his rent We don't know how he travelled But we al
[Intro]
Smoke somethin, bitch
UGK, hold up, talkin bout, uhh
[Pimp C]
Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga
Polo fuck that Hilfiger
Made myself a ghetto star
On the slab, sippin barre
Smokin weed, sellin white
Them other niggaz shit don't come back right
That's how niggaz get popped
Trying to get the cheaper price
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggaz out here jack every night
I keep my mind on my money nigga fuck the fame
Big face hun'erds, keepin the game
Hittin the corner in the candy thang
Sittin on leather, grippin the grain
[Chorus: Z-Ro + (Young Jeezy)]
Good wee
Richard Cory lyrics
Whenever Richard Cory went downtown The people looked at him Having been schooled in every grace We wished that we were in his place That was then, this is now Life is what you make it This is it, this is now Change trains at Jamaica Years from now.... He was richer than a king We thought that he had everything The children laughed, the music played We topped the bill but never st
d, good drink, big money, we - (AYE!)Whenever Richard Cory went downtown The people looked at him Having been schooled in every grace We wished that we were in his place That was then, this is now Life is what you make it This is it, this is now Change trains at Jamaica Years from now.... He was richer than a king We thought that he had everything The children laughed, the music played We topped the bill but never st
Rollin in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin grain (YEEEAH!)
I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed
[Bun B]
Well I came in the door, I said it befo'
I never fuck a hoe without head no more
I never pull up in nuttin less than a four
And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show
I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidile
I send a nigga baby mamma home with a smidile
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
Motherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA
Head to the H, where the hoes will fuck three way
Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say
Never hear a hoe say no I won't, no
What A Day lyrics
What a day What a day What a dull day What a day What a day What a dull day All day all day All dull day What an awful day What a terrible day All day All day What a day What a day What a dull day What a day
I can'tWhat a day What a day What a dull day What a day What a day What a dull day All day all day All dull day What an awful day What a terrible day All day All day What a day What a day What a dull day What a day
Stop it and no I don't
Cause a bitch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
Cause a nigga gettin throwed
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
[Young Jeezy]
You already know what it is, nigga
Snowman, 16 5 a piece, nigga USDA
I grind hard (grind hard) and play harder (play harder)
Break out the pot (YUP) heat up the water (DAMN!)
Swear to God the minivan do tricks
Hit the brakes, hit the lights and wow, there go them bricks
Slide through the hood (HOOD!) sittin on some big wheels
Niggaz coppin white and turn flips like cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (AYE!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (G-YEEEAH!)
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z]
Big money, mayn - we only ride
Caught My Mind lyrics
"So many people with their Sordid volitions So many others come alive I know that someday, someday, someday I'll be coming out of here I know I know I know No no no more lies I cry when I say yes" She caught my mind and ran away with it "Can't be my keeper with your Candid munitions I feed my children with my life And I know that nothing's going to keep me away So better keep away
the best"So many people with their Sordid volitions So many others come alive I know that someday, someday, someday I'll be coming out of here I know I know I know No no no more lies I cry when I say yes" She caught my mind and ran away with it "Can't be my keeper with your Candid munitions I feed my children with my life And I know that nothing's going to keep me away So better keep away
This one and only, big homey
Tried to told you I'm thug, ha
So far I'm tourin on foreign land
Worldwide I'm known for the Arm & Hamm-
-Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit
I'm retarded with the glock nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they deceased to exist
Let it breathe a little bit
He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Roll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl
Sure, y'all niggaz want war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw
Y'all should want more (and more, and more - uhh!)
[Chorus - repeat 2X]