Noreaga lyrics
Noreaga lyrics
"Married To Marijuana lyrics"
Elected lyrics
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choiceI wanna be electedI'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls RoyceI wanna be electedKids want a savior, don't need a fakeI wanna be electedWe're gonna rock to the rules that I makeI wanna be elected, elected, electedI never lied to you, I've always been coolI wanna be electedI gotta
I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choiceI wanna be electedI'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls RoyceI wanna be electedKids want a savior, don't need a fakeI wanna be electedWe're gonna rock to the rules that I makeI wanna be elected, elected, electedI never lied to you, I've always been coolI wanna be electedI gotta
{*girls talking*}
Yo why the fuck you just don't leave that nigga Nore alone
(You don't understand I love him)
But he ain't feelin you (he's feelin me)
He's feelin that other bitch (Nah)
Face it when he goes to the studio she's there waitin for him (what)
When he's writin she there next to him (fuck outta here)
When you page him and he don't call you back
who you think he be with
(I guess I lost my man to that bitch)
[Noreaga]
Yo married to Marijuana stabilize the sauna
I bone a bitch anytime I wanna
It feel good just to see her in the all black
Lookin all that tell her i wanna be with her
Everynight sleep with her
Some sneak you in jail open your nappy walls
Like bullet hole sores smoke you out during intAngeline lyrics
You've been out on the tiles,
Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion,
But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn,
Girl you look like a bad dream,
You've been places I've never been.
Come home, come home Angeline.
Come home, come home Angeline.
You've been places I've never been.
You took the small change from thercourse
I'm jealous knowing that you restin with them fellas
On the other side niggas I don't fuck with
Don't even talk to the way they act I could see they hawk you
When I roll is like I undress you
When I smoke it's like I done blessed you
Taste is the best ..travel across ocean
West Coastin' searchin for the potent
I ain't wanna beat you mistreat you What!
I thug you out and let my duns hit you
Menage it's two of ya'll hydro and black tar
Rap seminar me and Akbar dusty cigar
Noreaga N O R EA GA got AK fuck more bitches around way
Than the averaga nigga cuz most niggas is broke niggas
Get they drink on I get my dick on
Word bond I had this one bitch that led me on
Smelled like baby powder
Got out the shower 'round the god hour
Told me my loSchoolgirl lyrics
It's something else to see the way you're growing
From a sweet little baby to a grown-up girl.
And I pray though darling I've no way of knowing
Thnt you'll discover a beautiful world.
As you skip down the street and hold your books so tightly
Tell me what are you learning in your abc ?
Are you dreaming of all the many things you might be?
Youe stronger last longer
Like a Duracell keep tickin I'm long dickin'
Strokin' her down provokin' her now to go down
Strokin' her down Strokin' her down
Get high now
get high get high now
get high get high
Yo to the chicks that get high with me
Smoke Lye with me come on girl
Why don't you come around my world
To the chicks that get high with me
Smoke Lye with me come on girl
Why don't you come around my world
To the chicks that get high with me
Smoke Lye with me come on girl
Why don't you come around my world
My world my world my world
My world my world my world
Married to Marijuana Married to Marijuana
Got a nigga whipped yo I'm whipped off that shit
[Noreaga]
Yo when I first fucked you I admit I didn't like it
It felt like my brThe Liar's Edge lyrics
You say to me I'm guiltyfor things I've never doneI'll try to show resistanceI'm out to prove you wrongI hate your accusationsyour cheap and nasty tricksI'm not your private targetdon't treat me bad againI'm calling your namewhat's your excuseI'm saying to you...You'll try to find a black sheepyou'll try to steain got kicked somebody spiked it
I was in the bathroom I consumed mad boom
Goin back to my women smellin' like perfume
Started arguments mad emotion
thinkin that I'm jokin when I said I wasn't strokin'
Was only tokin' she didn't believe me
Called up Musolini Yo where dun at
Where he was at last night
Asking mad questions interrigatin smoking sessions
The last lesson I get high thats true confession
From Iraq to El Segundo I hold a gun though
And get high for all my niggas livin' on the run though
I'm livin' this doin' this since the days of K-Swiss
Helados poppin' bottles some family resign
We live the life of crime nigga just shine
What What
Get high get high get high nigga get high
get high nigga get high get high
{*beat til fade*}