Boyz N Da Hood lyrics
Boyz N Da Hood lyrics
"Look lyrics"
Whacked lyrics
Watching the victim pleadFor an immediate deathTorture is the worst kindOf brutal punishmentLife slowly erodesNever ending agonyUnbearable painIn and out of conciousnessHoping for a fast deathThat seems so far awayBeg for your deathHoisted upon the meathookAnally impaledRectum engulfing the meathookIn excruiating painYour screams cause delightWatching in horror as youryou
Watching the victim pleadFor an immediate deathTorture is the worst kindOf brutal punishmentLife slowly erodesNever ending agonyUnbearable painIn and out of conciousnessHoping for a fast deathThat seems so far awayBeg for your deathHoisted upon the meathookAnally impaledRectum engulfing the meathookIn excruiating painYour screams cause delightWatching in horror as youryou
Look, Look, Look, Look [x2]
[Duke:]
You can catch me in the middle of Atlanta nigga (Look)
In the cracks and the crevises of the ghetto nigga (look)
Gone rep you is gonna catch you on a stretcher nigga (look)
Gotta 9 like a 45 special nigga (look)
Still chillin with my hoe heard a bitch holla (look)
It's a nigga with a chrome double barrell so I (look)
Coming at me wanna kill me I can tell how the way he (look)
But I already had my thing cocked before I (look)
See I had the same face of the nigga and i (look)
like a nigga keep your throat to a fine hoe thing thats a reefa
One slip then my 9 went bang Got rough on anybody who wanna test my game
Can't you see we some killas gorillas gonna bang
Got some niggas still livin how i rocks they fade
Got a whole click of killas ridin chevys on blaze
And a tra
Serenade lyrics
Contigo sufrio Conmigo vivio Y con tus mentiras Llenastes su vida De desilucion No le hables de amor Ya no sirve un perdon Tu tiempo ha pasado No vengas pidiendo Una explicacion A ella quien la vio llorar fui yo (Oooh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh...) A ella quien la vio llorar fui yo (Oooh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh...) A ella quien la vio llorar fui yo (Eliel!) A ella quien la vio llorar fu
p to the moon, one heat one gameContigo sufrio Conmigo vivio Y con tus mentiras Llenastes su vida De desilucion No le hables de amor Ya no sirve un perdon Tu tiempo ha pasado No vengas pidiendo Una explicacion A ella quien la vio llorar fui yo (Oooh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh...) A ella quien la vio llorar fui yo (Oooh, ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh...) A ella quien la vio llorar fui yo (Eliel!) A ella quien la vio llorar fu
[Chorus (x2) (Jody Breeze):]
Boyz N Da Hood dressed up in (look)
Black tees, black hats, with the black tims (look)
We aint talkin to you niggas shit we aint gotta (look)
But I put it on them dubs your hoe gonna (look)
[Jody Breeze:]
Well what up for yah, it's your boy Breeze again
Breezin in with one of yall Breeze again
And i know Jesus seein me sin so why not blow dro, why not sip seez and gin
Reason bein since birth man things have seemed
A little different, I'm still pimpin deep with in
But now that I'm grown it's on so i'm a go on and spit it
And if I wanted your hoe I could have her gone in minutes
I pull up in the chevy lookin real slick and vicious
With a bottle of hennisey and a blunt of that sticky
Hops out with the forces the same color of the fitted
Inst
Anthem lyrics
It's a new day, but it all feels old It's a good life, that's what I'm told But everything, it all just feels the same And my high school, it felt more to me Like a jail cell, a penitentiary My time spent there, it only made me see That I don't ever wanna be like you I don't wanna do the things you do I'm never gonna hear the words you say 'Cause I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be You...don't wanna be ju
ead of callin me daddy these hoes callin me diddyIt's a new day, but it all feels old It's a good life, that's what I'm told But everything, it all just feels the same And my high school, it felt more to me Like a jail cell, a penitentiary My time spent there, it only made me see That I don't ever wanna be like you I don't wanna do the things you do I'm never gonna hear the words you say 'Cause I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be You...don't wanna be ju
I got a bundle of bitches with a lot of ass and titties
Nigga young and old, freak nasty with it
Gold teeth gonna shine, sho nuff
And you can turn your head but your broad gonna look
[Chorus (x2)]
[Big Gee:]
Hoppin out of candy coated chevy bitch (look)
Whole team ballin harder than a roucus trick (look)
Sucka tryin to get live, got his gut split (look)
Got some type of piece tucked in my briefs slick (look)
Thats why we rollin deep with a barreta taker (look)
A dime piece with me all you better do is (look)
Get your head open wide like a pocket book (look)
You know you shook you aint gotta hide your face bitch (look)
Yeah its mister click clacker yeah i jack the jackers
Cover more than greyhound every hustlin backwards
Stay in the pocket gettin stic
Us Against Them lyrics
Ahhhh! Fuck off Every single day I get more pissed off I protest in the street and tell the government to fuck off They can call the troops out they can try to lock me up That'll not stop me I'll fught until I die I will fight them Don't give leaders control - Take back your life Don't gove leaders control - Take back your life I hate thus fucking system, want to smash it to the ground People following orders doing
ked but im breakin them tacklesAhhhh! Fuck off Every single day I get more pissed off I protest in the street and tell the government to fuck off They can call the troops out they can try to lock me up That'll not stop me I'll fught until I die I will fight them Don't give leaders control - Take back your life Don't gove leaders control - Take back your life I hate thus fucking system, want to smash it to the ground People following orders doing
Disrespect shift you brain left to right like a tackle
I've been gettin it for years and real niggas know that
Back when Dominique, Brooklyn jersey rockin the throw back
Take it from me, I'm a hunt your ass down like a lojack
Catch your ass while you sleep, blow your ass like a dro sack
[Chorus (x2)]
[Young Jeezy:]
Step up in the club with just a swing in my chain
It's deez boyz snow man is the name
Posted up poppin cris like you do them beers
Got bread stacks I aint seen in a couple of years
When i ball I see a gansta they dont look they stare
Symbols in my ears 6 figures a pair
And I'm straight from the hood that's where i come from
Still spend a hundred grand a year on white air ones
[Chorus (x2)]
Look, Look, Look, Look [x2]