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Fred The Godson - Quarter Past Three Lyrics and Video

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'Quarter Past Three' Lyrics - Fred The Godson
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I see she ride you man, she lovin’ the flavor
I think she flockin’ with me, she wanna wake up in the morning
But a boy alive is the morning keep on blocking me
Afraid to dawn, ready after dawn, nobody stoping me,
What you expect? I’m on her, shit the respect that I get from the owner
She ask for a ?? for my cologne
Probably thinking ‘bout who money I cologne em
I’m in here, sure catch me and you set these,
It’s a different function, constructions they don’t accept these
What up tonight, but TV Amazon in here,
We winnin’ my music planting shawty over the ..
Before I cross the road, I know she see the diamonds in this cross man I resume
I’m Frederico, I’m a ?? switch her name
What’s your sign? I seen em go get that wine, so I crap em from behind em.

I’m in the tune see her, jet wall I’m a zu keeper
I just want for the night, you could keep her,
I want harder get me brain, you could teach her
It’s my aura, she know I can have ?? on her
She in the bathroom pop .. and I know that’s a foreign let the .. again
And like a fest the .. that I could
She lookin’ at me in stairs, getting’ the tense
I walk behind that, she walked up stairs
Instead of glance, she said I’m like a dream .. Luther
Told em I got condoms in the condow with the best Luther
They know that ball ‘bout bread match us California ..
Caught me with the bad friend,
I don’t .. switch your name, what’s your sign?
Seen ‘em go get that wine, that’s why I crap em from behind em

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Fred The Godson - Quarter Past Three



Stat Quo - Thats Life Pt. 1 Lyrics and Video

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'Thats Life Pt. 1' Lyrics - Stat Quo
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That body on here man
You know me I take it with the speed
Whatever you need motherfuckers man
...
They got no respect for you in life
The shut gonna ...then you fly up ...better go in jail
I can’t help but the kill niggas
Bunch a pussy as rapper they ain’t real nigga
I try to find balance ...
That’s way the fans ask but all my question be the greates
I’ll be like half of you ...
Surreder buy the traitors ]
Someby gotta cate up somebody gotta wave ’em
That’s just life how gotta all fight
Long as i keep them my health it’s alright
A nigga feeling good by the life
So i return like hot dice in the ...
Almost lost my mind to this rap think
Put the flame to the cush
Smoke to the brain
Since my dad die the nigga ain’t bethe same
He still alove but fuck it
You all hear me man
You still alive but fuck it
You all hear me man
Now fly with this bitch on the plane
Told me your favorite rapper was Roger
I’m like that’s whatssup or we gonna fuck
But that we gonna fuck
Kind the found out she fuck all the nigga
I use to love it like all my falshing sleeping
At the end of the day you can’t touch this bitches
A lot of people asking this questions
You’ll be like if you know about ....
Little fly was here ...
If i use the ...well I forget about them
So i ask ...if i don’t
Which all forget about me
I can’t help but the kill niggas
Bunch a pussy rap they ain’t real nigga
Be for real need to my...so i promise my son
I never bitch, i never quit and never run
I can’t get along with this ...
Unfortunaly cuz he’s young
But that’s another story at the mall spinning ...
Back full of..back full of ...
Money came by love you just hate when they are gone
I feel guilty like ...
But how gonna by that ...fresh in the mall
Buy another glass let me think ...
Driving in my ...the ...won’t let me sink
My nigga run into the ...
And rob me ...i told my nigga to slow down
But the fast life it’s all my nigga know now
Sometimes just world feel forty five alone now
That’s life

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Stat Quo - Thats Life Pt. 1

Fred The Godson - Quarter Past Three Lyrics and Video

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'Quarter Past Three' Lyrics - Fred The Godson
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I see she ride you man, she lovin’ the flavor
I think she flockin’ with me, she wanna wake up in the morning
But a boy alive is the morning keep on blocking me
Afraid to dawn, ready after dawn, nobody stoping me,
What you expect? I’m on her, shit the respect that I get from the owner
She ask for a ?? for my cologne
Probably thinking ‘bout who money I cologne em
I’m in here, sure catch me and you set these,
It’s a different function, constructions they don’t accept these
What up tonight, but TV Amazon in here,
We winnin’ my music planting shawty over the ..
Before I cross the road, I know she see the diamonds in this cross man I resume
I’m Frederico, I’m a ?? switch her name
What’s your sign? I seen em go get that wine, so I crap em from behind em.

I’m in the tune see her, jet wall I’m a zu keeper
I just want for the night, you could keep her,
I want harder get me brain, you could teach her
It’s my aura, she know I can have ?? on her
She in the bathroom pop .. and I know that’s a foreign let the .. again
And like a fest the .. that I could
She lookin’ at me in stairs, getting’ the tense
I walk behind that, she walked up stairs
Instead of glance, she said I’m like a dream .. Luther
Told em I got condoms in the condow with the best Luther
They know that ball ‘bout bread match us California ..
Caught me with the bad friend,
I don’t .. switch your name, what’s your sign?
Seen ‘em go get that wine, that’s why I crap em from behind em

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Fred The Godson - Quarter Past Three

King Chip - Go 'Head Lyrics and Video

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'Go 'Head' Lyrics - King Chip
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Go go go go

Can you look yourself in the mirror with all t hat make-up that ain’t you
.. drop that ass is you what me and my niggas is tryin’ to do
Yeah I ain’t starting from the swaggin’ taking them hoes and ..
Out your boyfriend get my number,
Can’t my nigga just call my phone
Bitch I tell em I’m way too older might take 9 so ain’t no hope
Bitch better tell em is here gonna blow em free come here when ??
It’s all for sure
Nigga just hope you’ll check the silver back on real on top of that ..
Got your bitch and out your .. my niggas here yeah
I’m here to go

Hook:
Go go go, go go, tell the bitch to go go go go
We go ‘head to go, we go ‘head to go
We go ‘head to go, we go ‘head to go
I can’t wait to see what I ain’t seen before
Go go, I can’t wait to feel what I ain’t felt before
You know I got this paper you already know
You know I got this paper, girl go here to go

I’m ballin like I gotta .. to the deal
These other know about ?? won’t save .. nigga that’s all for real
No need no iPhone footage
Just go right there for everybody
Thousands game let out young niggas like everybody
Nigga I smack everybody, now one nigga young snoopy
I just found my mind but I been hoping to lose it
There’s some hoes in this club, sexy and homie is f*ck
If she roll in the butt, for sure wanna f*ck
And she keep going, dropping down underneath the ground
When I hit em from the back she love that sound,
do a nigga town, love that p**sy down
I could never save no chick, deep in .. she is that shit,
Bitch must stop never heard that chick
Bitch must not never heard that ..
About your mouth gonna save her more shit
You’re a nigga shit top the every .. she my group she on my dick
She can clean and hold my click

Now she’s going ‘head and she got two freak hoes
She pay attention .. and nigga that ..
Just go sick and go

Hook:
Go go go, go go, go go go go
We go ‘head to go, we go ‘head to go
We go ‘head to go, we go ‘head to go
I can’t wait to see what I ain’t seen before
Go go, I can’t wait to feel what I ain’t felt before
You know I got this paper you already know
You know I got this paper, girl go here to go

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King Chip - Go

Jose Guapo - Fuck The Rap Game (Remix) Lyrics and Video (Ft. Migos)

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'Fuck The Rap Game (Remix)' Lyrics - Jose Guapo ft. Migos
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Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Party rocking know that pussy here anyway
All the rapper know the pussy anywhere
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
When i rap or not nigga going straight
If I rap or not nigga going straight
...kickinng shit in you
All six, since my ...are call my ...
My nigga get rich
You know I run my chick up in every bitch
With the homie what they do
You know i still ain’t worry about shit
Perfect ...dollar ...
...we got no ...nigga
...smoking on ...
Talking in the ...some nigga
Then you wanna go down nigga
Damn you wanna get down you nigga
Gotta open you down
You wnat me to reload nigga
All i drink it’s on it
All i rap I thank my nigga for it
Straight ...talking therty six
I keep shut it for the on me ...running on for ...
I ain’t use in whole to ...
Looking ain’t to game
Rap Obama in my city on a ...
All the reappers got broke man it’s full of shit
They hear the ..every day he go shit
Me i’m botu the shit ...
I shit on my teachears and roll all six
Chico on my ...shit
The nigga ...under the four six
If you ain’t work for million
You ain’t ...
And you knew ....just cuz you ...
Fuck the nigga thought guap all in the bust
Fuck a round game serving all alone
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
All the rapper know that pussy anyway
All the rappers know that pussy anyway
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
If i rap or nigga gonna be straight
If I rap or not nigga gonna be straight
I don’t fuck what you rap
Bumping and take it my ...when you know i’m the master
Traper and traper knwo that ..
Hanging my ...out of my match
I was no artist no hell of the ...
Was chiling my mom a...
What sould I’ll be calling ...
You probably ...
You’re favorite rapper and all the ...
Murders and ...were put it into the ..
Zipping to ...liek it was in lane
...
Chosing in lane like I ...
...ain’t do in the lane
And when you spicking you know we invide it
Don’t need a sing to end all the ...
Better gonna rap...
I’m the real street nigga
Fuck the rap game
Start for a hundred yeal
On the dusting
Black and thine ...
Man I’m in the fast life
I got a noise complain me
Cuz of the way I might get burn
Yeah that’s my fucking sin
Get you in my though ...
Got a nigga that’s ...
Don’t work for the devils ...
You say you’re the king and I take you the title
You nigga won’t bump like all my nigga
Don’t get the ...
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
All the rapper know that pussy anyway
All the rappers know that pussy anyway
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
If i rap or nigga gonna be straight
If I rap or not nigga gonna be straight
They know that we saying the ...
For such you make me ...
Or still conneted to the ...
I still got a nigga luck
For the rap game you’re favorite rapper
It’s bumping the ...
Don’t think the ..when i rap in the ...
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
All the rapper know that pussy’s anyway
All the rappers know that pussy’s anyway
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
Fuck the rap game
If i rap or nigga gonna be straight
If I rap or not nigga gonna be straight

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Rico Love - OG Bobby Johnson (Remix) Lyrics and Video

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'OG Bobby Johnson (Remix)' Lyrics - Rico Love
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Turn the lights on
They don’t, they don’t know
They don’t, they don’t know

Word on the streets I’m a suspect
On the run ‘cause I killed John bitch nigga
Still can’t believe you cop that
Should’ve known she was on my dick, nigga
got a six figure pop chat
What she get? Got a seven figure pop chat, nigga what you get?
got an A 50 pop check
And you wonder why I ain’t done yet?
I aint’ friend with none of these f*ck boys
And I don’t f*ck with my hoes that like
Black Rolex from my wrist where
And my phantom glockers by ..
I’m hear on the shit you be writing
I seen on the shit you been buying
I’m so proud of you, I’m so proud of you
You made a million dollar off line
A million dollar off line, uh
Make ride the shit and G
Even if my son ain’t got no scholarship
Than them pride of school I bet he go
Better mommy screaming out Rico
and I’m listen out ??
Streets said what you selling I’m sayin’ he fuck
I said you better sell 4-5 kilos
No ballin’ on the budget,
If you ain’t got a nigga f*ck it
Get up when you grind
The only nigga broke nigga need is some ??

OG Bobby Johnson
Get your picture night close
?? OG Bobby Johnson
Coming through in the middle of the rifos
Having dinner with the right folks
Green .. with the right hoes
Pull up in the right roads
Fat pockets I ain’t tryin to get light bow,
What the f*ck niggas talking ‘bout?
I ain’t told the light yet
Get the price for my head well that’s cool
I already buy 50 on my neck
You ain’t got enough boy,
The whole world on your pussy
Yeah, you a chance to roll with a real nigga
But I think your fatty mama took it
Keen up for the long off projects?
roll hits on a bunch of projects
Made the thing small for my side chick
Now I got it from my main chick a bunch of options
L president tag, IG lock nigga like the??
paparazzi nigga like I’m Kim yet
??? damnshot,

Yeah, OG Bobby Johnson
That OG Bobby Johnson
Turn the lights on

Hook:
Word on the streets I’m a suspect
Hangin with the killers in the projects
??? on the bell keep quiet
Catch a nigga slick it from behind,
Turn the lights on
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson

Hundred benz on your head get the job done
Throw it up, throw it up nigga where you’re from
Whole hot nigga cause you’re nigga hit list
I made a million, but you still nigga rich,
Stick on my, stick on my, stick em
How you want a nigga, full of the ??
Looking for the kay searching for the bay,
Young nigga wild, go enough flag
Shooters on the roof what a scoop
money make on ?? like you give me in the post
Nigga hit it with the four

Hook:
Word on the streets I’m a suspect
Hangin with the killers in the projects
??? on the bell keep quiet
Catch a nigga slick it from behind,
Turn the lights on
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson

Is the nigga that you trust that you probably turn fat
Payin on your heart ‘cause you’re rockin’ her man
Leave your money long and be a turn in
Right where turn it on gotta watch it ..
Hey hey hey jealousy is a bitch nigga ..
These nigga snakes wanna know what you made
Grind me hard hoe ??
Young nigga running with the cater
Never let a nigga see a ..
Dope boy working in the hood see ??
on the phone with the bro nigga spend the ??

Hook:
Word on the streets I’m a suspect
Hangin with the killers in the projects
??? on the bell keep quiet
Catch a nigga slick it from behind,
Turn the lights on
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson
OG Bobby Johnson, OG Bobby Johnson

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Kristen Bell & Idina Menzel - For the First Time In Forever Lyrics and Video

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'For the First Time In Forever' Lyrics - Kristen Bell & Idina Menzel
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The window is open, so is that door,
I didn't know they did that anymore,
Who knew we owed a thousand salad plates?
For years I roamed these empty hall,
Why have a ballroom with no balls?
Finally they're opening up the gates
There'll be actual real life people
It will be totally strange,
Wow, am I so ready for this change!

Cause' for the first time in forever
There'll be music, there'll be light
Cause' for the first time in forever,
I'll be dancing through the night.

Don't know if I'mm elated or gassy,
But I'm somewhere in that zone
Cause' for the first time in forever,
I won't be alone. I can't wait to meet everyone.
Huh, what if I meet THE ONE?
Tonight imagine me gowned and all,
Fetchingly draped against the wall
The picture of sophisticated grace,
I suddenly see him standing there,
A beautiful stranger, tall and fare,
I wanna stuff some chocolate in my face.
But then we laugh and talk all evening,
Which is totally bizarre, nothing like the life I've had so far.

For the first time in forever
There'll be magic, there'll be fun
For the first time in forever,
I could be noticed by someone.

And I know it's totally crazy to dream
I find romance, but for the first time in forever
At least I've got a chance.

Don't let them in, don't let them see,
Be the good girl you always have to be.
Conceal, don't feel, put on a show,
Make one wrong move and everyone will know.
But it's only for today. It's only for today!
It's agony can wait. It's agony can wait!
Tell the guards to open up the gates!

For the first time in forever
(Don't let them in, don't let them see)
I'm getting what I'm dreaming of
(Be the good girl you always have to be)
A chance to change my lonely world
(Conceal)
A change to find true love
(Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know)
I know it all ends tomorrow, so it has to be today.
Cause' for the first time in forever
For the first time in forever,
Nothing's in my way. Huh!

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Mike Winans - Worth It Lyrics and Video

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'Worth It' Lyrics - Mike Winans
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Worth it, you are, yeah
Worth it, you are, yeah
Worth more than the diamonds, more than the gold
More than the records I sold
You’re worth it

I can buy you any car, give you the key to my mansion
Fly you up, up, so far, far as your mind can imagine
‘Cause you’re worth it
Worth more than the diamonds, more than the gold
More than the records I sold
You’re worth it

‘Cause you’re worth it

What kind of …if I’m living without love
Without love
I guess it’s like my heart is beating for nothing else
But the warmth of your touch
Of your touch

But I can’t read your cards
I got my arms wrapped around women who mean nothing at all
They come and go easy, believe me, girl, I had enough
I’m making you the one, willing to give it up
‘Cause you’re worth it

I can buy you any car, give you the key to my mansion
Fly you up, up, so far, far as your mind can imagine
‘Cause you’re worth it
Worth more than the diamonds, more than the gold
More than the records I sold
You’re worth it

‘Cause you’re worth it

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Pleasure P - Sex Mechanic Lyrics and Video

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Play up on my bed, your body’s leaking
Girl, your body’s running hot, you’re screaming
I see you can’t get started, throw you to my spot and
Pop that in so we can get it popping

You know I can hit you up so let me stretch your body
Grab my tools, working, hook you up slow
And I promise, yeah, that you gonna feel something that you never felt before

Girl, I’mma take your shirt off, your skirt off, them heels off
Girl, you can let your hair down, lay down, be comfortable
So I can tune you up

I’m your sex mechanic
I’m your sex mechanic
I’m your sex mechanic
I’m your sex mechanic

Girl, I got the Midas touch, yeah
And it’s free service to fix you up
So hook you up to my sex machine
Give me a couple hours, you’ll be riding fine, that’s guaranteed

I’mma be your baby mechanic when you’re feeling broken out
I’mma fix every problem, baby and have your riding fine

Girl, I’mma take your shirt off, your skirt off, them heels off
Girl, you can let your hair down, lay down, be comfortable
So I can tune you up

I’m your sex mechanic
I’m your sex mechanic
I’m your sex mechanic
I’m your sex mechanic

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Dessy Hinds - Mo Wetter Blues Lyrics and Video

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They want too many other new shoes,
But still, this shorty seem just like a shoen,
The feet was getting rufus 'cause the size of it was in nuisance.
I stay right on top f the feelings, but bottom line,
That bottom line can make you slap a bottom all the time.
Tough luck, plus she had absolutely no part of me,
If harmony pardons me, I wait in terms of monogamy.
But I have bottles in front of me, they're the friend of lobotomy.
'Cause, honestly, they have each other the same come out as lobotomy.
These scandalous female grow like ...
And I watch 'em speak, and couldn't care about these feelings
Unless your pocket's filling deep.
But all we really need are good chicks to light the flame,
To match the candlelight dinner, we able the 28.
And all it really takes is me having the take to cut your cake,
To put it in your face, and that's exactly how we gonna face.
Raise my standards so high, but I don't keep on forgetting low
Piano notes, gotta swank them like you need me.
A smooth gal, nice enough to be unequaled, rude gal,
We can hit too l's and get too coll for any new pals.
But let me break it down, let me brake it down for now,
Your services were necessary when you stepped int my town.

(What is she giving me?)
Mo'Wetter Blues, Mo'Wetter Blues,
(What is she giving me?)
Mo'Wetter Blues, Mo'Wetter Blues,
(What is she giving me?)
Mo'Wetter Blues, Mo'Wetter Blues,

You know that mouth flies out the door when money comes in your window,
Old flames try to get some light, but they ain't indoor.
I'm drownin' in sorrows while I'm drowning our lingo,
What's the body language for that lingerie says wet simply simple,
After that, I get the feeling that she's skipping on my relation,
But I'm not gonna take the chance, the thirst's one of
The slow cause of dehydration.
I'm three thousand mile away, in the ... Himalayas,
They want the players, but still they're arguing like why you trying to play us?
On that note, like the saxophone, you bound to blow,
While this poem grows with a florescent exception for hoes.
I keep money in clothes, half existing in my natural thing,
But I've been thinking from 47 bottles been drinking.
But it ain't no coming back from life in a crash,
So times go prior for the ant from emptying trash to running these tracks.
And that I should not forget, there's no forgetting the past,
So I be keeping every future wife remembering when they got the last.

A smooth gal, nice enough to be unequaled, rude gal,
We can hit too l's and get too coll for any new pals.
But let me break it down, let me brake it down for now,
Your services were necessary when you stepped int my town.

(What is she giving me?)
Mo'Wetter Blues, Mo'Wetter Blues,
(What is she giving me?)
Mo'Wetter Blues, Mo'Wetter Blues,
(What is she giving me?)
Mo'Wetter Blues, Mo'Wetter Blues,

Shorties, put your legs up, wave 'em in the air,
Ring yo' motherfuckers like you just don't care,
We got 47 niggers and 47 bitches,
Go lap some switches, little wet swimmers like fishes.
Shorties, put your legs up, wave 'em in the air,
Ring yo' motherfuckers like you just don't care,
We got 47 niggers and 47 bitches,
Go lap some switches, little wet swimmers like fishes.

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Common - War Lyrics and Video

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'War' Lyrics - Common
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Lil Mark get shot, Lil Reese and them
Little niggas, it's hard to find peace in them
Chiraq, they say it's Middle Easterin'
Put your flames in the air for the deceased to them
Young soldiers who never got to become older
Dogtagged in the body bag
Police kept the knot he had
Plus he had weed in his system
Never knew at 13 they could enlist them
Momma kissed him, body was colder
She was shaking, I tried to hold her
Tears on my shoulder, he was supposed to
Be going to his junior year, this is his funeral year
Paul-bearers, all looking like kids
Some faces show anger, some show tears
No moustaches, no beards
Probably had the same aspirations as his
On a mission, staring in the distance
It never stop like the muslims and christians
We under-21 gun salute them
Just to go back and salute them
I'm talkin' bout war

To all the killas and the hundred dolla billas
Real hittas who ain't got no feelins
To all the killas and the hundred dolla billas
Real hittas who ain't got no feelins

There's a war goin on inside, no one is safe from, goin on
Going on, there's a war goin on inside, no one is safe from
Or can escape from, take one wars from the same place that hate from
Gang wars used to be about the nations
Now it's cliques with clips and hittas is missing
They hit the innocent now they families miss him
Death do kissed him, in his last breath he wishing
But no option so he assume position
It don't stop, hittas killin women and children
Angels cried, that's supposed to be God's decision
Collisions of cliques named after rap groups
Except wearing Jordans instead of black boots
Black troupes trade war stories reminiscent of glory
Walk the walk of those before me since I was a shorty
Seen slugs and drugs and unemployment
Terror town y'all was my first deployment
The life of a soldier ain't nothing to toy with
I'm livin' in this shit while the world exploit it

To all the killas and the hundred dolla billas
Real hittas who ain't got no feelins
To all the killas and the hundred dolla billas
Real hittas who ain't got no feelins

My basic training was aiming
Hustling, banging changing niggas up
Cause of what they did to us
Nigga, I don't give a fuck
It's do or die in the Chi
And I ain't lived enough
Hoping for some visitors
Of war, I'm a prisoner
Politicians they did enough
Want to get rid of us
Hopped in the back as soon as the shots hit the truck
Looked at my son I could see his soul
Shot and killed at three years old

War, war, war, war!
We are at war!

We came up of this concept, Nobody Smilin
And uh, all the violence that was going on - it was happening in Chicago
It's happening in the inner cities all over America
I said "Nobody Smiling" but it's really a call to action

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Common - War

Ty Dolla $ign - Or Nah Lyrics and Video (Ft. Wiz Khalifa)

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'Or Nah' Lyrics - Ty Dolla $ign ft. Wiz Khalifa
Here is Or Nah Lyrics by Ty Dolla $ign Ft. Wiz Khalifa

I gotta lotta cash
I don't mind spendin' it

Imma smoke this joint then imma brake you off
I be lying if I said you ain't the one
All these tattoos on my skin they turn you on
Lotta smokin' drinkin' that's the shit I'm on
Heard you not the type that you take home them all
Is we fucking when we leave the club or nah?
I ain't spending cash for nothing I wanna see you take it off
Imma pop this bottle you gon' give me brain or nah?
Heard you from the hood you rep that thing or nah?
Gotta lotta ass you gonna shake that thing or nah?
Heard you smoke blunts you down with paper planes or nah?
I feel like I'm Tony you my boss I'm thinking nah
The whole world I take it on

You gonna run it for these hundreds girl or nah?
Show me is you really 'bout your money girl or nah?
Don't play with a boss, Girl take it off
Take it for a real one
You gonna get it all
Is you really with somebody or nah?
Can you really take dick or nah?
Can i bring another bitch or nah?
Is you with this shits or nah?
Oh Nahhhh, Oh Nahhhhh
Would you ride for a nigga or nah?
Would you die for a nigga or nah?
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Oh Nahhhh
Can you really take dick or nah?
Can i bring another bitch or nah?
Is you with this shits or nah?
Oh Nahhhh Oh Nahhhh
Would you ride for a nigga or nah?
Would you die for a nigga or nah?
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Oh Nahhhh

Girl make that asss clap for young dolla $ign
You already know my money go a long time
I could slide for it, like Nelly
Imma go as far as you let me
Girl is you sucking me or fucking me or nah?
Can I bring another bitch lets have a threesome
Keep saying you a freak you gon' prove it or nah?
His bitch keep looking at me she choosin' or nah?
You a ride or die chick you with this shit or nah?
Say you not a side bitch, you all in or nah?
You gon' make them eggs cheesy with them grits or nah?
Can you do it like that, on this dick or nah?

You gonna run it for these hundreds girl or nah?
Show me is you really 'bout your money girl or nah?
Don't play with a boss, Girl take it off
Take it for a real one
You gonna get it all
Is you really with somebody or nah?
Can you really take dick or nah?
Can i bring another bitch or nah?
Is you with this shits or nah?
Oh Nahhhh, Oh Nahhhhh
Would you ride for a nigga or nah?
Would you die for a nigga or nah?
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Oh Nahhhh
Can you really take dick or nah?
Can i bring another bitch or nah?
Is you with this shits or nah?
Oh Nahhhh Oh Nahhhh
Would you ride for a nigga or nah?
Would you die for a nigga or nah?
Would you lie to a nigga or nah?
Oh Nahhhh

Gonna make that ass clap [x2]
Make make make that ass clap
Gonna make that ass clap

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Ty Dolla $ign ft. Wiz Khalifa - Or Nah

Audio Push - Juveniles Lyrics and Video (Ft. Jill Scott & Logic)

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LA Leakers Boy
HS-87 we the plug nigga

First off don't rub me if you don't know,cause I can read through you niggas, Adobe
Im getting big faces, Ginobli, you getting little faces Emojis
23 already feeling like an OG
Reminisce when I used to be on my scooters with my homies
Strapped up Tony buy a snickers and a Sobe from the liquor store
Its West Coast screaming Kobe

Set it off for me then

Reppin Maryland to the fullest push us but never pull us
Living driven appreciate what I'm giving yeah stillers
From the east to the west, we connect and never the less
Stay blessed, get it done, do your best now
Open my composition, to kill the rendition never switching positions
The mission is murder my competition, the second they listen dismiss em
I wrap their body up and send em to a buddy that miss em
I mean that lyrically, see I've been at it since a youngin'
While they was runnin' and gunnin' getting done
And we was livin' on food stamps
Government frontin' tryna survive on a 9 to 5
We ready to dive in the deep end while they creeping on the real
God damn can you feel us?
Man these haters wanna kill us but we still us
Probably wonder where I've been at, Ive been laying low
Touring the country with Kid Cudi at every show
In the meanwhile working on the album
Visions of vivid images that become the outcome
Y'all so focused on the record sales
That you don't even remember what this music entails
I mean thats all good if you want to appeal to a certain demographic
But never forget where you come from
Getting swept away in the sea of music trying to make it current
Think about it

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Audio Push ft. Jill Scott & Logic - Juveniles

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