Street Dreams
FABOLOUS lyrics
FABOLOUS lyrics
"Respect Lyrics"
Yea, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers
I ain't no killer right
But y'all niggaz gon' make me one
For real.. leave me alone, shit
You fuckin with the wrong one brotha
I'm telling ya
I'm sittin in the crib dreamin about killin ya
with machine guns shotties and desert E dilligers
putting a bullet as big as a battery through a niggaz anatomy
and watchin him die slow
you need full clips to push up in
Days Are Short Lyrics
by Arlo Guthrie Days are short, and I ain't down The sun is on the hill Looking in my suitcase for a friend The door was opened wide You know I lost a little pride And inside it
the jointby Arlo Guthrie Days are short, and I ain't down The sun is on the hill Looking in my suitcase for a friend The door was opened wide You know I lost a little pride And inside it
when you in the kinda truck that I push up to the joint
cuz theses motherfuckaz will push him to the point
that you'll end up locked down doin push ups in the joint
but they'll box you in the corner
and you can throw ya fists up and act like you a boxer on his corner
ride wit ya gun in your glove box instead of on ya
you'll be six feet deep in one of them boxes if you wanna
not me, I squeeze the clips drop from the
Always A First Time Lyrics
Now I've never stepped Through the doors of a bar room Or tasted the flavour-our o-of wi-i-i-ine And I've never danced To the songs on a duke box Or held someone that wasn't mi-ine Bu
handleNow I've never stepped Through the doors of a bar room Or tasted the flavour-our o-of wi-i-i-ine And I've never danced To the songs on a duke box Or held someone that wasn't mi-ine Bu
till your remains is in a urn on top of the mantle
till everybody scramble off the block like they Randall (run)
till there's a murial on your block and some candles
who wanna die?
[Chorus]
I don't wanna kill no one but I ain't no motherfuckin punk
I don't wanna kill no one but I ain't no motherfuckin chump
I don't wanna kill no one but I ain't no motherfuckin clown
cuz I'ma have to kill someone just to ge
Rendez Vous Lyrics
Text: W. Merziger, A. Kammermeier, P. Hayo, N'XT UP Music: W. Merziger, A. Kammermeier, P. Hayo I need to pray for redemption to stop my sorrow and pain I need to pray for redemption the tears wash
some respeckText: W. Merziger, A. Kammermeier, P. Hayo, N'XT UP Music: W. Merziger, A. Kammermeier, P. Hayo I need to pray for redemption to stop my sorrow and pain I need to pray for redemption the tears wash
my teflons will have you screamin like wyclef jean (someone please call 9-1-1)
but if they ever get the watch on my left arm
ima have more bury than that guy stephon
first they put that white seed over you brother
then the newspapers put you all over the cover
then you in a suit one hand cross over the other
next you in the earth with the dirt over you brother
a tinted hearse is what most men leave