Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics

Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics

"Trap Niggaz Lyrics"

None Of Us Will See Heaven Lyrics
MY DREAMS INK PRINTED ON WHITE PAPER, NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR, READ, SING. BESIDE THESE BURIED COFFINS I'M ALONE, ALONE LIKE ALL OF THEM AND I'M RUNNING AND I'M KEEPING A SECRET THEY ALL WANT TO KNOW, BESIDE THESE BURIED COFFINS I'M ALONE, ALONE LIKE ALL OF THEM, AND I'M RUNNING SOMEW

[Chorus: Young Jeezy] + (Jody Breeze)
Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and
(Hell, I'm well known myself so I might as well trap withcha)
Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha
(I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap nigga)
Well they done put you on a track with a well known trap and
(Hell, I'm well known myself so I might as well trap withcha)
Shit can get crazy dawg, I hope you brought your strap withcha
(I'm a cap peelin crack dealer, this ain't just no rap nigga)

[Jody Breeze] + (Young Jeezy)
I Can't Be Myself Lyrics
It's the way of mine to say just what I'm thinking And to do the things I really want to do And you want to change the part of me I'm proud of So I can't be myself when I'm with you Oh you never like the clothes I wear on Sunday Just because I don't believe the way you do Bu

Well first of all, I'm that nigga that's moving that work for y'all
I'm the one you call who got it all, X, dro, par, salt
I gotta get it now nigga and don't count on cost
Cause the way I'm feelin nigga, I wanna take it all
(Fa Real Shawty) What Up Nigga? (Pump your breaks, slow your roll dude)
What? (If you want the real money, you gotta lose the attitude
Nigga, what type of shit is you on
Don't be talkin all god damn reckless on my phone)
Well I'm just saying though, I'm just telling you what I stand for
We both grown men so just gimme what I ask for
I nev
Gotta Move On Lyrics
Written by Donny Brown Love is not strong Love is not stable I tried to hold it But I wasn't able I never thought that I'd be Saying this to you But what else could I do? Love leads to loss And words condescending Love is the pathway To unhappy endin
r asked your ass for a half of
Nothing, cause I already have what they ask for
(Your mouth too fly dawg, Plus your numbers too high dawg
So why even try dawg, I'm getting money, you just getting by dawg)
Whatchu mean nigga? I fuck hoes too
My niggaz bringing them bummas in truck loads too
Yea, I ain't but 19 nigga but I'm no joke
Ain't nann no nigga try to fuck me cause I know coke
(Believe that bullshit if you wanna
Word boy, I shot at em and they hotter than a sauna
And watch your tone, we gonna be heard
And one more thing, don't ever use that c-word)
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Hyped on the Mic Lyrics
I'd like you to meet my mic, last name is phone This is my house make yourself at home Now see those chairs? Please just ignore them Believe me, they'll be no need for them I got a rhyme, and I'd like to exploit it You came in here so you cannot avoid it This beat is hard, i
y, come on man, I'm from the West Side
I think you already know that we on it man
We getting dough boy, we moving blow boy
And we's hotter than the stove in 94 boy
(Ay, that might be true
But I ain't worried bout them, I'm trying to help you
It ain't about whose damn bread is longest
It's about who can stay out on these streets the longest
Ay, cause one slip and you outta here
Won't be back til them damn Duck Dodgers years)
I tell you what? Gimme what you think I outta have
Watch how I have them fiends asking for your autograph

[Chorus]