Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
Boyz N Da Hood Lyrics
"Felonies Lyrics"
It's Not Me Lyrics
Over their heads, I find a place to crawl away, So many times, I hear the things we used to say, Into the night, the conversation fades away, Losing the drift of all the things I had to say, It's not me, no, no, not me, but I don't know what is, I try and find my peace of mind, but I know what I miss, Now it's gone, now it's gone, now it's gone, As everyone listened, my head turned away, I know what I'm missing, I've nothing to say, It's not me, no, no, not
Over their heads, I find a place to crawl away, So many times, I hear the things we used to say, Into the night, the conversation fades away, Losing the drift of all the things I had to say, It's not me, no, no, not me, but I don't know what is, I try and find my peace of mind, but I know what I miss, Now it's gone, now it's gone, now it's gone, As everyone listened, my head turned away, I know what I'm missing, I've nothing to say, It's not me, no, no, not
FELONIES (2005)
BOYZ IN DA HOOD
[HOOK]
Whats up with partner, Where he live, Where he stay at
Where the ice, where the bread, where the cake at?
I'm telling you man you don't want it with dem boyz,
Everyone of them got felonies man!
I'm slap me a nigga, befoe its over with,
I'm rush me a nigga, befoe its over with,
Duct tape me a nigga, befoe its over with,
I'm bust me a nigga, befoe its over with.
[DUKE]
I'm sick & I'm tired of niggas asking bout mine
If I'm cockin that iron, I'm telling you I'm sending them signs
I move fast forward I aint got no button to rewind
I react of instinct I aint stressin no time
I came a long way from peddlin rocks
Block recognized the gansta & he up my stock
Showed me the recipe & other grams I copped
Home ain't a home withoutta arm & hammer box
Shit, Jeezy just be being on that cell
Got them pre-teen numbers I like, like R.Kelly (I got that work nigga)
Lotta niggas they be claimin
Heaven's Door Lyrics
Many times I've walked alone And all the while I think I've always known That emptiness will not subside Through broken promises Damn cold lies Chorus So I'll cry just a little more And I'll run wherever my feet may take me Satan's blocking heaven's door And I can't get in 'Cause I've already been, there Oh father, father can't you hear? I tried to tell you through my cold angry tears So don't you look at me that way Don't pretend I never wanted yo
the spotMany times I've walked alone And all the while I think I've always known That emptiness will not subside Through broken promises Damn cold lies Chorus So I'll cry just a little more And I'll run wherever my feet may take me Satan's blocking heaven's door And I can't get in 'Cause I've already been, there Oh father, father can't you hear? I tried to tell you through my cold angry tears So don't you look at me that way Don't pretend I never wanted yo
But we the only ones that still represent it like mascots
So ask not why my attitude is shitty
Step aside why a real nigga move the city, huh
From my block to your block niggas know me
They know that ole reppin ass niggas a O.G.
We use to rock flip-flops, tube socks with gold teeth
& A flip flop crease with gold shoes on all they feet
Please believe we ain't playing no games
But I will take a charge if you try to drive my lane
Plus I gotta donkey dick to drive the broads in sane
I'm a street cat, shit you know I'm hard to tame
[HOOK] 1x
[YOUNG JEEZY]
I'm a gansta mutha fucka if you ever seen one
Black fitty cap nigga & some Air Force One's
Hey & I'm strapped so dont set trip
.45 hitcha make your whole chest split
Sleepy Brown nigga I cant wait
Fifty grand round my neck like bait
Hey & keep thinking its gravy
Everybody from my hood know Jeezy is crazy
& I ain't playin witcha mother fuckers
Shoot both
Glories of the Nightsky Lyrics
I raise thine eyes to the heavens A most seductive silence Infinite abyss Of majestic wonder Entrance the eyes for I am thy beholder Envisaged realms of lost forbidden sights Aeons depart, Frozen in time I enter these gates of celestial kingdoms For I burn with thee...Oh mystical night A union of spirit a bonding in blood In the shadowed light of a waning moon I invoke the worlds of deities infernal Ancient flames, These candles in the night Out
of yall make yall niggas blood brothers (thats righhht)I raise thine eyes to the heavens A most seductive silence Infinite abyss Of majestic wonder Entrance the eyes for I am thy beholder Envisaged realms of lost forbidden sights Aeons depart, Frozen in time I enter these gates of celestial kingdoms For I burn with thee...Oh mystical night A union of spirit a bonding in blood In the shadowed light of a waning moon I invoke the worlds of deities infernal Ancient flames, These candles in the night Out
& I'm so sincere, I ain't playing witcha niggas this year
(Hey we gone rob dem Boyz n Da Hood) Bitch please
I'll kill a mutha fucks bout Jody Breeze
Yeah nigga thats the truth, bout Big Dee Big Duke I'll shoot
[HOOK] 1x
[BIG DEE]
I'm telling you man I be rollin on dem corners no Range no necklace man
Range Rover no rims left they neck in da pain
& Put the silencer on the tip professional man
Pressure point blank like a sexual change
& Splitcha head down the middle like a sectional man
Hard blow to hard coat exsposen the four
Even though I tote gun I dont rob no more
Now here I go on the patio with a flat head screwdriver
Prying on the side door in a gat proof suit liner
Calm but I'm wide open they act I'm do something
Quite its going down on em with a Mac 11 two rifle
Pistol, pumps, switch & knives,
Pistol grips, smoked clips, nighsticks & plyers
No myth I'm him fuc
Rock City Lyrics
we went to deep GA. to play a show 4 -hour struggle and none showed all the time listening to the radio got there and no one showed (chorus) we're coming home. it's all right. there ain't no worries tonite double extra l.a.r.g.e. passed out o.j.'s feet smelling like rotten trout or the mullets on skeet's refrigerator ooh well, got a foosball table (chorus) seems like 100 days straight that i'm on the road you say it's hard on you when i'm not
ka get hypnotizedwe went to deep GA. to play a show 4 -hour struggle and none showed all the time listening to the radio got there and no one showed (chorus) we're coming home. it's all right. there ain't no worries tonite double extra l.a.r.g.e. passed out o.j.'s feet smelling like rotten trout or the mullets on skeet's refrigerator ooh well, got a foosball table (chorus) seems like 100 days straight that i'm on the road you say it's hard on you when i'm not
Now get killed in da mist we suggest you ride
[HOOK] 1x
[JODY BREEZE]
Well I'm the youngest in the click boy
Try me like a bitch & I'll betcha I'll be the first to punch you in ya shit
Yall niggas just talking, yall niggas aint ready
Yall niggas dont want none of dis
While yall out spending 100's on your necks
Spending 100's on your wrist, spending 100's on your rims
I'm on da block spending 100's on bricks
Sending 100's to the J gotta 100 more fits
Fake niggas get killed round here
Its real in the field betta get it how you live
& If not cock back bust atcha cock suckers mutha fucka in fact I will
Cause the niggas that I roll with & blow dro with
Fuck hoes with they outta control
Realer in bumpin chevy's with Mac 11's holdin it steady
Ready to put seven off in your belly boy
[HOOK] 1x
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Friday 9-16-2005