Face Off
Pastor Troy lyrics
Pastor Troy lyrics
"My Niggas is the Grind Lyrics"
The Observation Lyrics
On the sidewalk the people are hustling and bustling, They ain't got no time so they think on the thing That will fill in the space in between birth and death. Who're they kidding ? On the TV the people are mumbling and grumbling, They ain't got no hope so they give out the news That the world's got the blues, S.O.S. S.O.S. Bless my soul. In the movies the people ar
On the sidewalk the people are hustling and bustling, They ain't got no time so they think on the thing That will fill in the space in between birth and death. Who're they kidding ? On the TV the people are mumbling and grumbling, They ain't got no hope so they give out the news That the world's got the blues, S.O.S. S.O.S. Bless my soul. In the movies the people ar
Hook:
You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine
You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine
And don't say money I put it all on the line
And you can't fuck with me because my niggas is the grind
Verse 1: Nature Boy
Check it out now
Rap stars be flexing
All about how they living ain't been through nothing
Everybody G'd up and thuggin'
Cold pimpin' or King Pin husslin'
Knowing half the time
Half of yo cream puffs dropping dimes, over petty crimes
And if ya ever get time, ya get ya came hit from behind
I done flip mo' breaks at 26 so quick through the click
Boy unit ain't shit
Done hurt mo' thieves
Giving You The Benefit Lyrics
Written by l.a. reid, babyface (1990) Performed by pebbles Lately, i've been trying to figure out your mind And why you keep dissin' me Poor little me And why you have a change of heart And turn it all around And then try to put it on me Poor little me But don't you know I could be a trip I could make things hard But baby i believe that y
then a little bitWritten by l.a. reid, babyface (1990) Performed by pebbles Lately, i've been trying to figure out your mind And why you keep dissin' me Poor little me And why you have a change of heart And turn it all around And then try to put it on me Poor little me But don't you know I could be a trip I could make things hard But baby i believe that y
If the ho chose me thats a pimpette
See I know the game
And most of y'all rappers lame
Ain't never sold 3 or 4 things
Never been a pimp
Never shot at point blank range
Y'all hos just claimin' the fame
Hook:
You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine
You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine
And don't say money I put it all on the line
And you can't fuck with me because my niggas is the grind
Verse 2: Pastor Troy
Okay,
I'm in the mist of haters
So called gators and cash
The only creators is the niggas that flash
And then they make this dash to
A Prayer For Jane Lyrics
A PRAYER FOR JANE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written: Steve Kipner, John L Parker VERSE 1: With her headphones on she disappears Into a world of no restrictions Alone in her room in her parent's house Waiting for love to recognise her Her mother is downstairs miles away Pouring a
the race thats never endingA PRAYER FOR JANE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written: Steve Kipner, John L Parker VERSE 1: With her headphones on she disappears Into a world of no restrictions Alone in her room in her parent's house Waiting for love to recognise her Her mother is downstairs miles away Pouring a
These niggas think they ballin'
But all I see is spending
And lending they flows to these groupie hos
And take 'em to stos and buying these bitches clothes
I know that y'all know better than that
So I'ma play a game of return of the mac
And bring it back
Just like little Joe
Cause y'all know how niggas do
For every bitch you want my nigga I got two
So shawty woopy di do if you got yo dick sucked
Nigga I got a bitch that get a kick out eating nutts
Gutts ain't shit
Head is all that
Why?
Fucking sweat when sucking dick the same effect
Put yet these niggas don't believe in the Kid
And I'm the kind
Wham! Rap '86 Lyrics
Hey everybody take a look at me i've got street credibility i mey not have a job but i have a good time with the boys that i meet "down on the line" I DONT NEED YOU so you don't approve well, who asked you to? HEY,JERK YOU WORK This guys got better things to do HELL i ain't never gonna work, get down in the dirt i choose to cruise gonna li
of muthafucker that say fuck the shit?What they did, ain'tHey everybody take a look at me i've got street credibility i mey not have a job but i have a good time with the boys that i meet "down on the line" I DONT NEED YOU so you don't approve well, who asked you to? HEY,JERK YOU WORK This guys got better things to do HELL i ain't never gonna work, get down in the dirt i choose to cruise gonna li
never hit the breaks in the Chevy
Because I knew that all them muthafuckers wan ready
I was steady make money nigga fuck the date
Look at me now, got muthafuckers buying my tape
And I can't wait to Georgia State invite me to the village
Put me in the Georgia Dome nigga bet I can fill it
Can y'all feel it
I swear the God the lyrics sincere
Its Pastor Troy, Nature Boy lay it down like this here
Hook: 2x
You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine
You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine
And don't say money I put it all on the line
And you can't fuck with me because my niggas is the grind