Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
"Lay It Down Lyrics"
Valley Of Death Lyrics
You are taking your last breath expection somekind of mercy from above Pain and Anger are the only emotions you're feeling You have served jesus right No killing, drugs or stealing The guy you have served isn't here to save you He died at the cross 2000 years ago You stupid fucker thought he co
You are taking your last breath expection somekind of mercy from above Pain and Anger are the only emotions you're feeling You have served jesus right No killing, drugs or stealing The guy you have served isn't here to save you He died at the cross 2000 years ago You stupid fucker thought he co
[Intro]
Gon turn this one up right here pimp if ya ballin in da club yall already kno
[Chorus]
I lay this whole club down
(la la la la la la la la)
get ya hands up but i aint here to party
lay it down
(la la la la la la la la)
get ya hands up but i aint here to party [x2]
[Young Jeezy]
nobody move nobody get hurt
we came fo them niggas that be off on that work
an its drought season niggas lookin fo a reason
have to duck niggas like its huntin season
ay i kno niggas like you
FUCK boys an ho niggas like u
ride wit the scope i call it the master
put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster
ay
Falcon And The Snowman (featuring Equipto) Lyrics
[Equipto] (Yes yes yes) I infect the whole set and collect the cash and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past got long range, aint trippin lets flip at the small change then kick it parlay Exchangin back to back rhymin wordplay but late for the studio tymin It cant wait for the hate n' feedback<
gimme all u got[Equipto] (Yes yes yes) I infect the whole set and collect the cash and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past got long range, aint trippin lets flip at the small change then kick it parlay Exchangin back to back rhymin wordplay but late for the studio tymin It cant wait for the hate n' feedback<
but u can keep yalittle necklace an that bullshit watch (i aint got nothin man)
u bullshittin me
u betta lay it down nigga like u MJG
[Chorus]
[Jody Breeze]
'chea i got the Boyz from the Hood wit me
plus i got a couple boys from my hood wit me
nigga an we aint playin we aint bullshittin
let me see ya hands for it fell like bull hitcha
nigga we all G's all hood niggas
tote shit that'll have yo whole hood niggas
nigga stop cryin jus drop that
for errybody in tha club gettin popped back
its yo choice nigga live or die real or not
we gon make u feel tha fire
an still desire an ready to bust
so
I'll Be Around Lyrics
I'll be around, No matter how You treat me now I'll be around from now on. Your latest love Can never last, And when its past, I'll be around when he's gone Good-bye again, And if you find a love like mine Just now and then, Oh drop a line to say you `re feeling fine And
whateva u got nigga give to usI'll be around, No matter how You treat me now I'll be around from now on. Your latest love Can never last, And when its past, I'll be around when he's gone Good-bye again, And if you find a love like mine Just now and then, Oh drop a line to say you `re feeling fine And
[Chorus]
[Duke]
yall in tha club bobbin an weavin
im just tryna hit a lick an leave u slobbin an bleedin
hope u niggas dont thank that we teasin
its a drought on the street so thats a good enough reason
so tha next time u niggas wanna lean back
dont be surprised to find a gat where ya spleen at
an i dont need a solo stack this a team sack
if u dont wanna get cracked where the cream at?
yea lil daddy please believe i need that
tha whole stack an throw ya boy the dro sack
i need u ballas face-down on the rug
i want u all butt-naked turn the(?) into a strip club
[Chorus]
[Big G
Real Mean Bottle Lyrics
No man ever sounded so lonesome No man ever made you feel such pain Lord, it must have been a real mean bottle That made you sing that way The stories you told about prison About a young man gone astray Lord, it must have been a real mean bottle That made you write the songs that way Chorus:<
ee]No man ever sounded so lonesome No man ever made you feel such pain Lord, it must have been a real mean bottle That made you sing that way The stories you told about prison About a young man gone astray Lord, it must have been a real mean bottle That made you write the songs that way Chorus:<
what if i ran in yo shit nigga beat u wit tha butt of the chrome
i beat ya wit the butt of the phone
i put ya arm behind ya back keep pushin til im crushin ya bone
or get some acid,iodine hardto pour on ya bone
dont slip hack saw off tha fangertips
cut ya foots at the angles makin sure u dissapear
dental records cant tell who u is
cuz ya whole skull gone nothin left but the ears
we lay the club down fuck we rob fo real
got some standho niggas like the mob fo real
got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park
(this boyz n da hood)
[Chorus]
[Big Gee]
Lay the fuck nigga this boyz n da hood