Boyz N Da Hood lyrics

Boyz N Da Hood lyrics

"No Talkin' lyrics"

Son Of A Preacher Man lyrics
Billy-Ray was a Preacher's son,And when his daddy would visit he'd come along,When they gathered round and started talking,Cousin Billy would take me walking,ah, through the back yard we'd go walking,Then he'd look into my eyes,Lord knows to my suprise. The only one who could ever reach me,Was the son of a preacher man,The only boy who could ever teach me,Was the son of a preacher man,'s he was, he was, mmh, yes he was.

[Jody Breeze]
Ay, I got a .45 magnum kitted
And you will rarely see me grab my dick without grabbing it with it
If you want, I can tag ya with it
And you can tell ya fam cause I'll let ya whole family feel it
Y'all punks, blood pump, fags and sissies
Hopping in and out of bed with niggaz and turn around and say ya pimping
Man ya tripping, ask ya women
But she ain't heard, ya listening to the man and griffin
I don't talk, I'm bout action really
And I don't need a glass of Remy to cock back and blast the semi
Man it's in me, I'm tellin ya, thugging in my bone
Get me wrong, I'ma put one off in ya dome nigga

[Chorus - Big Gee]
No talkin, no fussin, no flossin, we shootin to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the building
Ya
Every Tim I Fall lyrics
(1) Everytime I fall for your eyes Like the raindrops fall from the sky Everytime I hear your name In this loving game There is something in the way your eyes talk to me Just as if they seem to say (stay here with me, babe) Just as if they seem to say (stay with me) (1) All I need is to express it all My echo listens When I hear myself confess (you are my weakness) When I hear myself confess (you are my weakness) (1) I s
want it, it's nothing, whatever, we got it to give
No talkin, no fussin, no flossin, we shootin to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep the pump in the building
Ya want it, it's nothing, whatever, we got it to give

[Big Gee]
I'm stuck in the gutta my nigga, life don't mean shit to me
I'm broke and my daughter crying and I'm lying to the jury
I see no hope in my future, abandoned by them folk killing me
Boy I swear, since my granny died, I don't know what got inta me
I been thinking of suicide, no Nyquil to go to sleep
No dough just to wake me up and be forcing myself to eat (naw)
Most my niggaz don't live right, my life throwed from the get go
Folk better try to get their mind right, plus my nine bout to let go
We in the middle of the limelight, I'm bout to ride
Thunder lyrics
When the thunder calls you From a mountain high It's time to spread your wings and fly When the thunder calls you Under purple sun To the place where horses run When I saw your face I knew you were the one In a sky that's filled with rain A ray of sun I called you on the phone Said 'You're happy on your own' When I heard your body cry For my love Your body's calling me Your body's calling I think I'm falling Whooo-oooah
to the liquor store
We on the pills or that good weed, talk and I'll wind that trigga boom
I might ride through the hot spot, police chilling in they plain clothes
I might pull up in the hot bar, no talks back that in them lame hoes

[Chorus]

[Duke]
Yo, posted up in cul-de-sacs, with plastic gats and fifty packs
Niggaz they pull drastic acts, twenty stacks will get ya whacked
I touch ya with that steel, cut ya off like daffodils
Hit ya with the button, leave ya drowsy like some Benadryl
Casting gears been in the field, Ola bear share many tears
Saw her baby boy get killed, sho baby boy hella trill
Keep it G for all to see, but all don't keep it G like me
All don't see shit how I see, couldn't be in the spots I be
Everybody know Big Dukey known to act a fucking donkey
Keep a chump dumped off in the trunk
Habla Como Besas lyrics
(Music: A. Venditti / G. Anastasi / D. Cherni / A. Giudice / M. Perfetto Lyrics: A. Venditti Spanish version: I. Ballesteros) Habla como besas, vida mia, que tus palabras llegaran asi, porque estoy aqui con mis manias,  encadenado y concentrado en mi. Liberame, que ya este hombre estuvo demasiado tiempo en el silencio sin amores. No lo creeras: mas efecto hacen tus besos en mi cuerpo que ese sol. Yo no se nadar y tu
, that's why it's smelling funky
MTV, don't try to +Punk+ me, leave that cracker head lumpy
Fucking hoes and busting fo's so long, they call me Humpty Dumpty

[Chorus]

[Young Jeezy]
Ay, close ya eyes, let me take ya there (take ya there)
Got a prison sentence tucked off in my underwear (naw)
62 grams nigga, serving straight deuces (what)
Young nigga riding Magnum, squatting dub deuces (damn)
Mind on my money, money on my mind (mind)
Snitch call me up, exit's on the line (yeeeeeeah)
For the love of these exotic cars
We'll risk it all, even time behind bars (let's get it)
My reality is yo nightmare
And this is my life, it's no nightmare (that's right)
I ain't slept in two weeks, shit I'm paranoid (jeah)
They snatched my patna up (who), the alphabet board (ay)

[Chorus]