Kurupt lyrics

Kurupt lyrics

"Hate On Me lyrics"

English Sunset lyrics
I want to ride the range Across those skies of black I want to see for myself And see me coming back And when I've gone the distance I'll be making tracks For an English sunset. We're on a runaway train Rolling down the track And where it's taking us to Who knows where it's at But if we hold together We can make
(feat. Damani, Soopafly)

[Verse 1: Soopafly]
Eh yo, if rappin' was a bitch you'd have no pussy
Maybe tongue kissin', but still no pussy
Lookin' at me dumb I'll slap you so dizzy
Suppa so busy cockin' the 4 fizzy
Mad cause I'm too fly, and I pumped your ho
crushed your flow you got jealous club me for
I sensed the hate, I used my optical
You was too close around when I pocket doe
First came the wishin', then came the bitchin'
Wanna know the secrets comin' from the kitchen
I was fine dinin', you was eatin' chicken
I'll bust a bad ho, nigger take your pickin'
Like a slut callin' bitches on my cell phone
But my bitches, try to take my fly
When lyrics
Red sun rising somewhere through the dense fog. The portrait of the jaded dawn who had seen it all before. This day wept on my shoulders. Still the same as yesterday. This path seems endless, body is numb. The soul has lost its flame. Walking in familiar traces to find my way back home. So there I was. Within the sobriety of the immor
bitches
I ain't just trippin', I can't trust niggas who ain't us
Bringin' niggas who can't bust
I'm A+ wid it, I'm anxious to crush ya
Half tustla mixed with you just a busta
Bitch ass niggas get me rich fast quicka
Now don't tricka this Supa ass kicka

[Chorus]
Why do you hate on me
Cause I don't be trippin' off you
My image is stuck on "G"
Try to fuck with me this year..."Get the 'beep' outta here!"
I'm so up on my shit
These bitches ain't gettin' my grip
So I still remain a "G"
But why do you hate on me

[Verse 2: Damani]
How you gone hate on me
And I'm that nigga that ride beats smoother than Ron Isley
Talkin' bout fuck Damani
38 Line Poem lyrics
When I lay night, you know I feel alright, and there's a reason why. And my reasons why, I feel so high, I've got the flying five. And no I wouldn't sing, just to gather hoards, that would only bore. My reasons why I'm with the flying five, they're worth so much more. And no they didn't come, just to sing you pop, or to join the rot.
ut steady eyein' me
Steady tryin' to see how good sex with me could be
"Why won't you let me fuck?"
And I'm the best thing goin', and you the best thing hoin'
Plus we got you on tape givin' head in slow motion
Undercover ho's be real soft spoken
"Why would you slash my tire?"
And I got stock in Goodyear, bitch I'm all good year
Tryin' to fuck up my clutch so I'm forced to change gears
Darkskin, go-tee with no beard
I change ho's like I change clothes
Young devil in the city o' angels
Keep it ghetto like cups with staples
Live from L.A. gettin' head from Rachel. Now...

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Why do bitches blow dicks?
I don't know tha
Weight Of The World lyrics
Love to be beside you, the way you smell, The way your lips feel and your fingernails. The way your fingers crawl up my spine, The way you always make me the last in line. I carry the weight of the world as the past is unfurled, but I won't stop to wonder. Going through this life on my own made me as cold as a stone. I'm a ship going under.<
but I can tell you dis, you simple trick
"Now you get it all you want."
We roll joints we don't fuck with blunts, fuck a blunt now
"Some niggas is worse than ho's"
Holdin' somethin' on your chest let it go
I'll make a bitch blow balls like a ball and sing that song [echoes]...but naked
Most o' y'all niggas be break and hatin' records
The most hatin' done in 8.5 seconds
Why you hatin' Snoopy, you hate Nate and hate me
Why you hatin' stupid and hatin' on Warren G
Why you hatin' Rasco, why you hate Damani
Cause he wanna fuck Armani and don't wear Armani
Hatin' Gondee and hatin' Tre-dee, Tre-dee is like fuck'em if they hatin the "G"
Fuck y'all

[Chorus]