Partners-N-Crime lyrics

Partners-N-Crime lyrics

"Lock Up the Lab Lyrics"

Paper Doll Lyrics
In my mind In my mind It was oh so fine Happy now Happy gone I am often wrong Put me on Scissor me Then you leave me be Cut me out Knead me too You can paint me blue You can always play with You can always play with You can always play with


[Mista Meanor]

Got to make them pay, ok

We got to peep out the plate

Cause niggas is kickin' in doors, and

Killin' niggas every day

First thing's first

We need some balls on this bitch

Cause if they kickin' in doors man we gone be sick

Prime round up the crew because we need to have a meetin'

Plus I seen his Cutlass on the corner so they creepin'

Beep DE-Del's he got a Fully Automatic

Hit Landen on the phone and let him know but the static

Catch the door because I hear somebody knockin'

Grab the Glock because you know they out t
Pee Wee's Playhouse Theme Lyrics
Come on in, and pull yourself up a chair (like chairry !) Let the fun begin, it's time to let down your hair ! Pee-wee's so excited, 'cause all his friends have been invited (that's you !) To go wacky, at pee-wee's playhouse! There's a crazy rhythm, comin' from puppetland (what that ?) Dirty dog, cool cat, a
here plottin'

It's the crew, let 'em in it's about time

Cause niggas is gettin' to lax in this

Fuckin' World of crime

Fella's take a seat and listen to what I have to say

Some niggas in a Cutlass try'na bring the noise our way

Peeped his game, I got a plot on them snitches

We Lock up the lab and put an ends to them bitches

Tim you got an Nine an AK and a Automatic

Threat got to get the Tec's out that mother fuckin' attic

Drama Squad I held this fuckin' meetin' for a reason

Cause it's 95 the playa haters fuckin' season

All for one, one for all that's ho
De Haan Kraaide Victorie Lyrics
Ik droomde in de kerk Ik zat op God te wachten Dat er opeens een kerkhaan voor me stond Hij was de afgezant der humanistische gedachte Hij zei: "Je zit hier vaak maar wat zoek je hier" Ik zei: "Ik wacht op God Die eenmaal terug zal komen Waar anders dan in zijn eigen kerk" De haan lachte zich rot Hij kwa
w we ball

There's Muslims in the hood

Out there slangin' furl call

I tell you the truth, I tell you no lie

I hope I die cause Drama Squad is takin' over 95

His game is cold, we got to be colder cause we older and

Since we older we got to be fightin' like fuckin' soldiers

Cause I ain't goin' down for no niggas nor no feds

The best thing we need to do is

Lock up the Lab



[Kangol Slim]

Now Meanor I peeped yo block

Now peep this

I say we mob up and turn them niggas into Swiss

Cheese that is got to beep Landen for the 95

Cause niggas be takin' no jobs

They want a nigga dead or alive that ain't shibe

Lock up the Lab, put away the Slab

Laugh it's gonna be a bloody blood

By a nigga try'na take my dividends

Still got a friend Benjamin Franklin

Check his plot so there's proof

Meanor get on that roof

Call me and he gone be a goner

Somebody be strong on that corner

Everybody run behind a tree

Lookin' for the Bee's if they move then squeeze

Triggers on yo gun

Yeah we bout to have a Lil' fun



[Gun Shots]