Nivea lyrics
Nivea lyrics
"Ya Ya Ya lyrics"
Seven-Elven lyrics
girls from seven-eleven stay up all night 24 hours a day i said girls from seven-eleven stay up all night seven whole days a week i said girls from seven-eleven stay up all night and i could get a discount she may not be good-looking she may not be good - no - no - no she might not get down but it's possible she stays up all night
(feat. Lil Wayne)girls from seven-eleven stay up all night 24 hours a day i said girls from seven-eleven stay up all night seven whole days a week i said girls from seven-eleven stay up all night and i could get a discount she may not be good-looking she may not be good - no - no - no she might not get down but it's possible she stays up all night
[Intro:]
Ah no the fights out
somebody's about to get their lights knocked out
A little opera for ya
Capricorn, Cash Money, Nivea, Jive/ Miss Nivea
[Chorus:]
Front with me like you's a real baller
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out your mouth
Boy I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya.
[Verse 1:]
ATL where them pimps, ballers and the hustlers swell
I met a fly guy then we switched the cells
Under the influence so I can hardly tell
If he was the one for me
Popy doing this, popy doing that
Big thangs under the Cadillac
I'm tight, thoroughbred, spread it like butter
Walk threw the club ni**as be like what tha
Shorty throwing money at me like he's a pitcher
Maybe on the weekend or som
Smoke Break lyrics
(Flicks lighter) (Inhales deep) Smoke break (coughs) If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah
ething I get witcha(Flicks lighter) (Inhales deep) Smoke break (coughs) If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah If you smoke bud then say hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah Smoke, hell yeah
We did the damn thang and you was all crazy
Now you want to pull me up like I'm your lady.
[Chorus:]
Front with me like you's a real baller
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out your mouth
Boy I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya.
[Verse 2:]
Hey ladies, what's the word?
Some of these cats got a lot of nerve
Trying to run game, but I'm about to serve
Gotta have dough cause I love to splurge. Gucci and Fendi
Come scoop me up on your motorcycle
Once we get alone then you can rock the result
And if you promise to treat me right
Boy i guarantee I keep this thing locked tight
You thugged out with a lot of loot
Sweetheart I'm so proud of you
But I'm not going you break the rules
What you did to get it, you need to do to kee
You Ought To Die lyrics
You ought to die, and the reasons why: One thousand starving nations from U.S. intervention, and your pathetic lies. When I was 16 years older, Your greed woke me up and your mind made me sober. You hide behind religion, but your morality is based on money and division. You are the governing power... Your ethics get weaker as you grow stronger by the hour. You are so fucked and greedy, you make your money by exploiting and/or killing off the needy. One thou
p it.You ought to die, and the reasons why: One thousand starving nations from U.S. intervention, and your pathetic lies. When I was 16 years older, Your greed woke me up and your mind made me sober. You hide behind religion, but your morality is based on money and division. You are the governing power... Your ethics get weaker as you grow stronger by the hour. You are so fucked and greedy, you make your money by exploiting and/or killing off the needy. One thou
[Chorus:]
Front with me like you's a real baller
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out your mouth
Boy I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya.
[Vamp:]
Hey can you feel the brand new day
All my superstars came out to play
To see the thug child from around the way
This type of thig happens like everyday.
[Rap (Lil Wayne):]
I keep it real and intensive
Me no speak Ya,Ya cause my grill is expensive
Don't mean to be offensive
I know you probably run across a bunch of scrubs
With dis-functioned tonges
All in your mug, talk a whole bunch umm
But me I just want your love
Me I'm bucch of thug/ Big heart but I punctured some
But I'm trying to patch it up with a bunch of hugs
For real, I ain't just talking whatever mommy,
We
Screams Of The Undead lyrics
Every single time i feel the burn i try to throw it away.A fast fix for the brokenness of everyday.Its like the pain is building up, it's swelling up,i've got to choke it down and break it down until it's broke down.it's like a shard of glass, it's like a broken piece.Of everything i hate, it's everything in me,A burnt heart stains black the blood it flows.A dead soul will overshadow.Push it out. I'ts everything you never were,Push it out. I want to see it shatter.A
could get together and make a bunch of usEvery single time i feel the burn i try to throw it away.A fast fix for the brokenness of everyday.Its like the pain is building up, it's swelling up,i've got to choke it down and break it down until it's broke down.it's like a shard of glass, it's like a broken piece.Of everything i hate, it's everything in me,A burnt heart stains black the blood it flows.A dead soul will overshadow.Push it out. I'ts everything you never were,Push it out. I want to see it shatter.A
And I know a bunch of girls, create a bunch of fuss
Over young wiz but I'm getting at Niv holla
Don't brother me with your yada
I'm good with little mama and she good with big papa
I'm hood and she real proper
ATL Shorty and New Orleans Don Dada
Anything Else is Ya,Ya,Ya
[Chorus:]
Front with me like you's a real baller
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out your mouth
Boy I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya.
Front with me like you's a real baller
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
With that other chicken trying to make me jealous
And I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
Getting all salty cause I'm hanging out
Girl I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya
All them loud words coming out your mouth
Boy I be like Yeah...Ya,Ya,Ya.