We Ready - I Declare War
Pastor Troy lyrics
Pastor Troy lyrics
"It's On Down Here Lyrics"
Every Day We Rock'n'Roll Lyrics
Every day we're gonna rock and roll Rock and roll, rock and roll Every day we're gonna rock and roll, gonna Rock out a little bit of soul Every day we're gonna go, go, go Gonna kick off the shoes and dance on the floor Every day we're gonna go, go, go, gon
Every day we're gonna rock and roll Rock and roll, rock and roll Every day we're gonna rock and roll, gonna Rock out a little bit of soul Every day we're gonna go, go, go Gonna kick off the shoes and dance on the floor Every day we're gonna go, go, go, gon
It was this nigga with this black Cutlass
Named Chris
He had shot at Cott but he missed
First Error
Now he riding in terror
Over shoulder ever looking
I told him when he came he should
Have stayed in Brooklyn
Reason Being
They knew that he was kin to Pat Reed
Pat had lied they believe
So they looking for them keys
Now can you see where bragging get ya?
Them niggas ain't shooting for fun
They trying to hit ya and
And dead for real
Now I'm riding with Phil
I hear their laugh through the door The little orphan in the hall The figures dance on the floor She's peeking in the corridor Did everything I could Poor little poor girl I always played by the rules Covered up in dirt Truth or dare?
But packing my steel
Just in case they need the thrill
Went up to the hill
It's FreakNik every weekend
The sirs in the car,
We need some fucking hoes to get in
And that's when
(BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)
Ooh wee
The mutherfucking sounds was enough to kill me
All I see is niggas running, jumping off in the Chevy's
Put my finger on my trigger so my nigga I'm ready
Is that Teddy?
Slouched over in that Nova my nigga
Indeed, yes it was
Gu
Two Rivers Lyrics
Come Home She makes a promise Asks for love She needs to know that there is still a God above When the rain comes down She'll still be burning Her sense of freedom, her joyous air Has given way to days of darkness and despair When the rain comes down S
ss what, that's Chris cuz Come Home She makes a promise Asks for love She needs to know that there is still a God above When the rain comes down She'll still be burning Her sense of freedom, her joyous air Has given way to days of darkness and despair When the rain comes down S
Yall know what
Man this shit just ain't gone disappear
So you better get ya shit
Cuz it's on down here!
Chorus:It's on down here!
Troy: Yeah, Fuck all yall up North Mutherfuckers, all of them
Fuck Wu-Tang, Fuck Puffy, Fuck the law
Whoever the hell, fuck em all
I knew that Cott was coming back cuz Cott been a fool
That nigga had a M-16 up at the school
That nigga one of two
Mutherfuckers that I know
That's gone start some
Twisted Games Lyrics
Sin is the reason for living my own way. No one will challenge me 'cause I am worth the pay. Tear down the house. Nothing simple is unturned. Wait for the moment where violence is concerned. I'll wait. Taste me. Taste me. Taste my twisted game. Tell me. Tell me.
ucking shit Sin is the reason for living my own way. No one will challenge me 'cause I am worth the pay. Tear down the house. Nothing simple is unturned. Wait for the moment where violence is concerned. I'll wait. Taste me. Taste me. Taste my twisted game. Tell me. Tell me.
Anywhere he fucking go
Who the other?
Cott's brother Kareem
He 15
Got the milli 14 with the infa red beam
And the candy green Lac
With some duals on the back
Put some shoes on that bitch
And they stole all that
Matter fact, him and Mac
Every basketball game
Other niggas came to hang
But they came to bring the pain
It's the same out come
Out come of the ground
We give a damn where you from
Mutherfucker lay it down
(Chorus
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