504 Boyz Lyrics

504 Boyz Lyrics

"I Got You Girl Lyrics"

Prince Of Shadows Lyrics
Your life, so much sorrow Let me take one moment of your pain You have died a million times over Who would comprehend the misery of life's game So come, let's share of life's treasures We'll live a life of passion undisturbed by shame What you require, I offer with pleasure Let's laughing, tumbling in vermillion rain Come into my life M

Intro: (Choppa)
Come on girl, P. and C...
Sinners doin' the track...
Long as you thuggin'...
We got you

Chorus: Tyron (Master P)

Girl (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
You don't even know my name (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
But then why'd you spit my game (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
Maybe we can chill for a lil' while (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
Girl (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
Cuz I like it jazzy style (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
I can make it worth your while (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)
You will never want another (Keep it thuggin' and I got you girl)

Verse 1: (Tyron)
Girl, your so sweet, you make me weak
And there will neve
JEANNINE Lyrics
Last time Last time I saw Jeannine She looked just like a royal queen And she cruised by With some wealthy guy In a Cadillac limousine Last time Last time I saw Jeannine Last time Last time I saw Jeannine Recall when we were seventeen I was a beau 'Twas not so long ago But too short Of that long lost dream To satisfy Jea
r be another like me
I'm for real, I'm tellin' you how I feel
Cuz my life is the bomb girl

Verse 2: (Master P)
I wanna be your best friend girl, call me Poppi
Hit me on the celly, you need me you got me
I wanna show ya another side of life
Like mansions, Benz's, Roley's, ice
You could be my best friend, let's thug together
Tattoo my name on your leg, we could ride forever
I went to jail baby, you was the first to visit
We met in the hood so you my ghetto princess
Like Bonnie and Clyde so I got ya back
Matchin' championship rings like Kobe and Shaq
Whatever the kids need then I got you boo
Twin new Benz's, your's red, mine blue

[Chorus]

Verse 3: (Curren$y)
Yeah, yo ma I hatin' or nothin'
We Talk To The Angels Lyrics
(Bob Mitchell/Phil Radford/Sherrie Krenn) Behind these silent walls we float away Inder a velvet sky our secrets lay We talk to the angels We talk to the angels We talk to the angels Time to turn away the tears we hide in the rain Time to turn away from the world and be strong, be one And a peace comes over Yea a peace comes over S
ut if you waitin' for a dude to do you good then you waitin' for nothin'
You need to get wit' a playa like me
We could sit and talk on the couch in the V.I.P.
And I know how these fools be
In the club, rockin' costumes, jewelry, tryin' to feel on your booty
But that ain't even my style
I know I got a rep on the streets and these girls say I'm wild
Yeah, I was a dog, but that's in my past
This club too loud, we could hop up in my Jag
And we could go wherever you want
Hit the mall in the mornin', you could shop til' you fill up the trunk
Uh, I know this sounds nice
So won't you go and tell your girls that your leavin' wit' Curren$y tonight
Uh, young playa got game, so proper
So relax baby girl, once I got you, I got you
Ready Steady Go Lyrics
R-r-r-r-ready s-s-steady go! Ready steady go! Ready steady go! R-r-r-r-ready....go! Yo Ready Ready Ready Yo Ready steady go! Ready steady go! Strictly the mother f- Strictly the mother f- Ready steady go! R-r-r-r-ready....go! Ready steady go! Lyrical stylin' my flow yo

[Chorus]

Verse 4: (Choppa)
Now girl I know ya want me, I can see in your eyes
But ya used to fake playaz who be feedin' ya lies
I don't have no weak mind so I don't fall for the lame
Either I get you or you get me but it's all in the game
I ain't never been a dog but I'm off of the chain
Like deed, I'll make you sweat, unless it's all for my name
See the ladies love Choppa, they say that it's on
And I'ma be a playa playa til' the day that I'm gone

[Chorus]

Outro: (Master P)
My ghetto princess... I got you girl
Pick out whatever you want... what
15, 20 karats... money ain't an option baby
The New No Limit... I told you, I got that
We thuggin'... ya heard me