Lil' Wayne lyrics
Lil' Wayne lyrics
"Enemy Turf lyrics"
Meatplow lyrics
fine place for a day full of breakdowns takes more than a meltdown to show us how throw a tack on the road, stop the meatplow got a bullet but it ain't mine. they got these pictures of everything to break us down, yeah to break me down. they make us hate and we make it bleed. but I got a lover and yeah she shows me how, to understand it, yeah to understand I got a brother and
fine place for a day full of breakdowns takes more than a meltdown to show us how throw a tack on the road, stop the meatplow got a bullet but it ain't mine. they got these pictures of everything to break us down, yeah to break me down. they make us hate and we make it bleed. but I got a lover and yeah she shows me how, to understand it, yeah to understand I got a brother and
[Juvenile]
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Hmmmm Hmmm
[Verse 1 (Juvenile)]
When I say I don't give a fuck
I mean that yeah
?? brains is getting bust
I didn't say that yeah
If a shipment was comin in
I need a ?? wodie
I need a sixty-forty nigga
And no chargin' that wodie
You done heard about Michael Jackson
And shiggidy shit
But you ain't never heard about me
When i'm flissin a bitch
Niggas shoulders gettin knocked
Clean off of they head
See that red dot comin from
Me and my girlfriend
Cause I wants mine
I needs mine
And i'm about to get mine
At these times
Look lil' daddy
You ain't got to worry about none of these other niggas
You needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get ya
Look, I make a phone call to the big dog
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Let's Get To It lyrics
[INTRO:] Let's get to it Make it happen Need your touch oh so much Don't you see Let's get to it right away [1:] Let's get the sun in our day Let's turn a spark to a flame Let's get this thing on the move My heart is longing to prove That maybe without you The world will grow colder Come on let's do it Before we're much older [CHORUS:
'all bitches better handle y'all business before I hit y'all[INTRO:] Let's get to it Make it happen Need your touch oh so much Don't you see Let's get to it right away [1:] Let's get the sun in our day Let's turn a spark to a flame Let's get this thing on the move My heart is longing to prove That maybe without you The world will grow colder Come on let's do it Before we're much older [CHORUS:
Even though a nigga rich and i rock ice
I still bust a nigga head on the block aright
[Chorus 2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)]
[Juvenile]
It's enemy turf that i'm on
So i'ma play it how it go
Cock the hollow points
And tote my black calicoe
My lil' brother Weezy
[Lil' Wayne]
My big brother Juvi
Four hit the blocks
Strapped up with the Uzis
[Verse 2 (Lil' Wayne)]
What, What, La
Gun for gun
Eye for eye
Better move yo' wife and son
'Cause i ride or die
Cashmoney Hot Boy
Bless me when i'm gone
But until then load up the chrome cause it's on
I been bout it
Put a ??????
I drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make 'em flip
And i be f
1941 lyrics
1941 - Harry Nilsson Well in 1941 a happy father had a son And by 1944 the father walked right out the door And in '45 the mom and son were still alive But who could tell in '46 if the two were to survive Well the years were passing quickly But not fast enough for him So he close his eyes through '55 And he opened them up again When he looked around he saw a clown And the clown seemed v
ll of that trash1941 - Harry Nilsson Well in 1941 a happy father had a son And by 1944 the father walked right out the door And in '45 the mom and son were still alive But who could tell in '46 if the two were to survive Well the years were passing quickly But not fast enough for him So he close his eyes through '55 And he opened them up again When he looked around he saw a clown And the clown seemed v
i be the first one to jump out the jag bust at 'em fast
Watch the bullets chop off the head
And make 'em fall in the grass
One move they all die
Lil' Weezy small frie
Guerilla when it's war time
Y'all better learn
When this nigga shoot it'll be all hell
Well then let 'em burn
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Seven churn and i be damn if i let 'em go
If i don't get my dough
Then hell will be all blowin'
'Till i R.I.P CMR i be
I put it down for all my peeps
Nigga, i'm HB for real
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3]
All i know is the streets
And how to strap up
When it's time shoot it
Cock yo' heaters
Tie up yo' bags
It's time to do it
Blaze the blunt
Shut off the lights
And cut down the music
Roll down the wind
Boy's Gone lyrics
The boy's gone. The boy's gone home. What will happen to a face in the crowd when it finally gets too crowded. And will happen to the origins of sound after all the sounds have sounded Well I hope I never have to see that day but by god I know it's headed our way So I better be happy now that the boy's going home. The boy's gone home. And what becomes of a day for those who rage again
ws The boy's gone. The boy's gone home. What will happen to a face in the crowd when it finally gets too crowded. And will happen to the origins of sound after all the sounds have sounded Well I hope I never have to see that day but by god I know it's headed our way So I better be happy now that the boy's going home. The boy's gone home. And what becomes of a day for those who rage again
Turn the corner
And let loose with the bbbbrrrrrr
If ya don't know now
Then ya never will learn
You ca play with Lil' Wayne
And yo' block get burned
You must love to go swimmin
Cause tha water gets deeper
See i bust you wide open
And take 'ya daughter with me
Here come the beat boy
Shoot out the street lights
Time to bring on the heat boy
If you ain't really wit it
Then you better get back
I open yo' chest
And make it look just like a wet cat
This is a death trap
i'ma a guerilla and i mean it
leave ya' head still in a beanin'
?? on the semen
Calicoe steamin'
Red dot beamin'
Dressed up suspicious
Play with lil' Weezy you'll be ?? for the vicious
[Chorus 2x]
Enemy Turf
Time to strap up
What