Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies - Fresh Veggies Lyrics and Video
Artist
Casey Veggies,
Rockie Fresh
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'Fresh Veggies' Lyrics - Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies
Here is Fresh Veggies Lyrics by Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies
(Hook x2)
Fresh… Veggies
Fresh… Veggies
(Verse)
I need like 100 mill but you know it take time
You rappers ain’t fly as me but I respect you tryin
You don’t make no real music, I don’t expect if you sign
Got bad hoes in my circle, got my main chick on my line
Young nigga movin, time is money, we don’t waste time
Back in high school she did the homework, man is she fine
Niggas hatin on me, they don’t like the way that I shine
Started started grip, damn man that’s a sign
She fell in love with the boy, know the songs, the girl’s lovin the boy
Came with that concept cus she always tryna fuck with the boy
Shawty ain’t bout no money
I don’t even think she makin love with the boy
She just like the police
Always be cuffin a boy
This hoe don’t really put trust in a boy
So I chill, just bump with my boys
That’s a pyramid scam, I do not fuck wit you boy
Don’t need yo mechanic, I go to the dealer
Pay what you owe her you gon get a visit
I ain’t even wanna slam
Pull up in that new shit, that’s 4 hoes, fresh veggies
Try that shit on me, oh man goddamn
She try to pass on me, I’m going in for that slam
Let’s play around with these bands
Cash…
(Interlude)
I told em…
We got it man
Yea, Fresh Veggies
100 million
Ah man
Let’s get it
(Hook)
Fresh… Veggies
Fresh… Veggies
(Verse)
I don’t know where my mind goin
I don’t know where these bitches going neither
I know that the one I got is bad
Okay she bad but does that mean that she a keeper?
Ayo a lot of these fans be some sleepers
You see I always had lines that’s deeper
And even though some people don’t always get em
I still pack em and I ship em and I turned into a killer cuz I couldn’t be the victim
One of the hottest in my city cuz I drop gems
Truly grateful, Lord I’m thankful that I’m not them
I keep it chill, don’t let them niggas have the street shit
I’m on my seven different countries in a week shit
And smoke a quarterback and treat it like it’s cheap shit
They think they fly but Rockie Fresh is known to flee flick
Run it, all think they ready
Flow so heavy, fuck around and break a levy
This world’s so deadly so I’m livin for the moment
I do it how she want it, make er tat my name on it
She love my energy, Redbull, I give her wings
Designer shoes and bags and other nice things
Fight for my position way before the bell dings
I hope it’s bout some money every time my phone rings
They try to hold me downbut from the ground I just spring
Let’s roll one up and make a toast, the young is living like king
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Kid Ink - No Miracles Lyrics and Video (Ft. Elle Varner & MGK)
Artist
Elle Varner,
Kid Ink,
MGK
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'No Miracles' Lyrics - Kid Ink ft. Elle Varner & MGK
Here is No Miracles Lyrics by Kid Ink Ft. Elle Varner & MGK
(Chorus)
I never waited on a miracle
There ain’t no miracles round here
There ain’t no miracles…
I’m not afraid of the impossible
There ain’t impossible round here
There ain’t impossible, no
(Verse)
I aint afraid, knowin’ shit’s gotta change
One day it’ll never be the same
Just look into my heart you can see the grind
Look into my eyes you can see the pain
Painted a perfect picture where I came from
Some nights when I thought I wouldn’t see the sun
Son raised, though daddy wasn’t home, word
Hard tryna hold it down like a short skirt
Skurr off from these niggas tryna hold me back
I will not lose, Hov told me that
Dreaming bout a moment that’ll change my life
I don’t never wanna wake up, turn off the lights
Gotta let it burn, I’ve been ready to ignite
I said nothing’s impossible
See me runnin through the city, no obstacles
No option two, one way to go
(Chorus)
I never waited on a miracle
There ain’t no miracles round here
There ain’t no miracles…
I’m not afraid of the impossible
There ain’t impossible round here
There ain’t impossible, no
(Verse)
I ain’t afraid, it’s nothing more I gotta say
To them haters middle finger, up to yo face
Facing so many problems, hate being tested
From a place where they waiting to see me arrested
No rest, tryna make it where I wanna go
Alumni but I couldn’t make the honoral
Too cool for school, I’m too rude with you
There’s no rules in the life we choose
I gotta ride for something, gotta die for something
Say you only live once, we’ll I keep it 100
Mo money, mo problems keep on coming
Tryin, a nigga go back but these niggas keep frontin
Right now everything going right, it could fuck up tonight though
Said nothing’s impossible
See me runnin through the city, no obstacles
No option two, one way to go
(Chorus)
I never waited on a miracle
There ain’t no miracles round here
There ain’t no miracles…
I’m not afraid of the impossible
There ain’t impossible round here
There ain’t impossible, no
(Verse)
I ain’t afraid, I’m already there
I just don’t know when we goin
It’s crazy how the devil gets us when we heaven-sent
My hands already red, I lost so many men
Heavy is the head that bares the crown that I’m wearin man
I was a loser just tryna fit and I let em in
But those were school days, I grew up, now I’m on Letterman
I never thought that a song I wrote in a minivan
Would ever have the impact I’m reading inside these letters man
Dear Kells I heard yo story and felt it man
Your voice inspires, I feel like I can do anything
By the way, I sent you something from my brother
Open it up, a razor felt, it was a cutter, damn!
What if you were me, in 2003?
Rap was just a dream back when dreams burning like CD’s, feed em to the streets
Would you let adversity as you are, come for money
Guys you all realize everything you need’s inside you
(Chorus x2)
I never waited on a miracle
There ain’t no miracles round here
There ain’t no miracles…
I’m not afraid of the impossible
There ain’t impossible round here
There ain’t impossible, no
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Kid Ink - Iz U Down Lyrics and Video (Ft. Tyga)
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'Iz U Down' Lyrics - Kid Ink ft. Tyga
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(Pre-Hook)
I can tell by the way you’ve been lookin at yo girlfriend…
I can tell by the way you’ve been dancing wit yo girlfriend…
(Hook)
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(Verse)
Now it ain’t hard to tell
By the way you’ve been lookin at her face
It’s something on yo expression lookin like you need a taste of that Ace
Take the ground, it’s nothing that I can say
It’s a lot up on her plate, I’ve been ready, hit the bass
Hit it
Guess who back in the building with the motherfuckin problems
Top of the world, all the way from the bottom
Turn this whole bitch up like fox and go in, show out
I seen them kids send pics of you and yo girlfriend
Tryna get yo lights up
But this shit been helping
Got a question, how many drinks do it take til you start getting touchy feely?
Gotta make sure I pay them both attention or one of em gon kill me
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I’m guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
(Pre-Hook)
I can tell by the way you’ve been lookin at yo girlfriend…
I can tell by the way you’ve been dancing wit yo girlfriend…
(Hook)
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(Verse)
Can I have that? You and yo best friend on a mattress
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
That was way back then
Lost a little weight but that ass still thick, goddamn
So innocent, I’m a guilty trip, she ride the dick
It be worth the trip
No answers, no romantic shit
Just friends with benefits
I take that (take that)
Never seen a roof come back on a Maybach (I don’t think you seen that)
Uh tryna meet there, I could put you anywhere
Fly private air, uh yea
Who do dare?
Take it on me, can’t compare, my fashion rare
All I wear, mad skin skill, man that shit so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this shit online
We could do it like dinner plate
Have a house party, all night long
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-Raw, I’m in the dub so go and let a nigga bump
(Bridge)
‘Cus I can tell by the way, tell tell by the way
I can tell by the, I can tell tell by the by the
‘Cus I can tell by the way, tell tell by the way
I can tell by the, I can tell tell by the way
I can tell by the way you’ve been lookin at yo girlfriend…
I can tell by the way you’ve been dancing wit yo girlfriend…
(Verse)
I can tell from how you look inside of her eye
It’s obvious this time you havin the time of your life
The timin is right, this kind of a night need two at a time
Round two, upright, I find these hoes just losin their mind
Girls gone wild, going all out
Let’s be honest, you ain’t gotta lie
One question, how many freaks do it take til this bitch turn into a orgy
3 shots in and I’m feelin like Horry
Shoulda never gave a nigga money, man pour me
Just pour me up, high, I’m sippin lean like I’m on a fuckin diet
LA nigga, bout to start a fuckin riot
Why you tryna deny it?
(Pre-Hook)
I can tell by the way you’ve been lookin at yo girlfriend…
I can tell by the way you’ve been dancing wit yo girlfriend…
(Hook)
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down?
(One question)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013 |
Gino Marley - Importing Lyrics and Video
Artist
Gino Marley
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'Importing' Lyrics - Gino Marley
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(Hook)
I’m importing, my money pouring, my bitch deported
She flawless, couple hood bitches I know in Harlem
And Portia, she from Georgia, she trap the hardest
Molly and Mary Jane, they just start to party
I’m important
My money pouring, my bitch deported
(Hook)
I’m importing, my money pouring, my bitch deported
She flawless, couple hood bitches I know in Harlem
And Portia, she from Georgia, she trap the hardest
Molly and Mary Jane, they just start to party, to party
It’s a party, jump out of Porsches
Them porches, came a long way from playing corners
With toasters, use no holsters, they just warned us
Voices in my head keep telling me… go harder
(Verse)
Money, lots of money, I’m balling
Voices in my head keep telling me… go harder
From porches to driving Porsches, my wrist a fortune
Water, whip that shit, I get that cross the border
In Jordans, I meet my plug and then I meet his daughter
That’s Portia, she from Georgia but she in Florida
Numbers running low so come and hurry, place yo order
My trap house ain’t nothing in it but pot stoves and water
I’m focused, I’m for robbin and down for poking
We smokers, use no holsters, they just warned us
Bullets get to bouncing, niggas get hittin they phone in
Money been my motive every since I had a barber
Pull out, hop out, kill a nigga without a problem
You niggas is heartless and heartless
I’mma try regardless,
Trap house doing numbers, jump like Jordan
Regardless, bank rolls in my pocket, straight importin
(Hook)
I’m importing, my money pouring, my bitch deported
She flawless, couple hood bitches I know in Harlem
And Portia, she from Georgia, she trap the hardest
Molly and Mary Jane, they just start to party, to party
It’s a party, jump out of Porsches
Them porches, came a long way from playing corners
With toasters, use no holsters, they just warned us
Voices in my head keep telling me… go harder
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Monday, December 16, 2013 |
Gino Marley - Fallen Lyrics and Video (Ft. Fat Trel)
Artist
Fat Trel,
Gino Marley
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(Hook)
I can’t get no sleep, my money callin (my money callin)
Wakin up to money got me ballin (I’m cash)
Amigo all on my line, he say go all in
Pistols get the shoes, now you fallen
You fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin (I’m ballin)
I can’t get no sleep, my money callin (it’s callin)
You fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin (I’m ballin)
Amigo all on my line, he say go all in
(Verse)
My money steady callin and callin (it’s callin)
Amigo all on my line, he got me ballin (I’m ballin)
Foreign cars with kilos, out here stolen (no staling)
Pistols get the shoe, now you fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin like Rollies and Spalding
Ray has got me flushin down the toilets
Only want the top, that’s where I’m goin
Fuckin foreigns and foreigns while tourin
SD at er, first he said she borin
Young money, smell my shit, just growing and growing
It’s growing
SD at er, first he said she borin
Young money, smell my shit, just growing and growing
Squad
(Hook)
I can’t get no sleep, my money callin (my money callin)
Wakin up to money got me ballin (I’m cash)
Amigo all on my line, he say go all in
Pistols get the shoes, now you fallen
You fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin (I’m ballin)
I can’t get no sleep, my money callin (it’s callin)
You fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin (I’m ballin)
Amigo all on my line, he say go all in
(Verse)
Well it’s papers and yo bitches in my bed in the morning
Yo girlfriend wanna fuck me cus she bored (she too bored)
Everywhere I go I’m so important
I’m ballin, I’m ballin, I’m Jordan
Pop up on top, I’m scorin
I can’t fuck yo bitch, she can’t afford me
My new bitch from Cali, California (and she foreign)
Hugo with that 30, I ain’t normal
Fuck a lot of thoughts, I was tourin
Slutty boy show, smoke a lot of dro
White bitches trippin, drinkin poppin, sniffin coke
Tote straps, every area and zip code, boy
(Hook)
I can’t get no sleep, my money callin (my money callin)
Wakin up to money got me ballin (I’m cash)
Amigo all on my line, he say go all in
Pistols get the shoes, now you fallen
You fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin (I’m ballin)
I can’t get no sleep, my money callin (it’s callin)
You fallen (you fallen)
I’m ballin (I’m ballin)
Amigo all on my line, he say go all in
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Monday, December 16, 2013 |
Chris Brown - Loyal Lyrics and Video
Artist
Chris Brown
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Young Mula, baby
[Lil' Wayne]
I went to born last night
I know this hoes ain't right
But you was blown up a phone last night
But she ain't have a ring on, her ring on last night, oh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart?
When she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch?
When she rather have nine
You know how the game goes
She be mine, but I have time, I'm the shit, oh
N*gga, that's that nerve
You all about her, and she all about her
Birdman, do you in this bitch, no flamingos
And not a day, everyday, but trust these hoes
[Chris Brown]
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some freight tities
I took her to the bay with me
Eyes closed, smoking marijuana
Rolling up the bar, molly I'm a rockstar
She wanna do drugs, smoke weed, get drunk
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fuck all the rappers
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it, right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That's a no no girl
All is funny in the air
I wanna see you dance
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
[French Montana]
What's a rock in the system?
Ain't no tell her what I fuck, well I dissed them
That's what they be yelling, I'm a pimp by blood
No relation, I don't chase some, I re-play some
LVs, Hermes, Dolces
Them hoes, ain't loyal, they rotting
School me to the game, now I'm on a goody
Put it in the loader
She was riding in the hoot
Fuck that bitch
I got my own hoe
Fuck your wig
I got my own smoke
Had to put my ming back on
Tell that bitch
Put a ring back on
Montana
[Chris Brown]
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon' leave
And I bet a houndred dollars she gon' cheat
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
You just spent your ring on it
And it's all for nothing
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When I rich nigga want you
And your nigga can do nothing for ya
These hoes ain't loyal
These hoes ain't loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
These hoes ain't loyal
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Monday, December 16, 2013 |
Bombay Bicycle Club - It's Alright Now Lyrics and Video
Artist
Bombay Bicycle Club
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'It's Alright Now' Lyrics - Bombay Bicycle Club
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It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Let me be your fortress
One word then all of this
If I pushed it all to the back
Would you run home just like that?
If you're not there today
It's alright now, I can wait
We cannot think of the cost
Burnt up like the days we lost
If only you could see mine
Running out dry
Some of these feelings never died
I step onto your side
You never did see mine
Tell me, are you sleeping still tonight?
Is this the one, is this the one
Is this the place it all stems from
Where it had every right to become
Step away, step away, stay numb
‘Cause you weren't there today
It's alright now, I can wait
We cannot think of the cost
Burnt up like the days we lost
If only you could see mine
Running out dry
Some of these feelings never died
I step onto your side
You never did see mine
Tell me, are you sleeping still tonight?
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Made a plan to be someone
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Mess it up when the moment comes
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Step away, step away, stay numb
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Made a plan to be someone
Mess it up when the moment comes
Step away, step away, stay numb
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Made a plan to be someone
Mess it up when the moment comes
Step away, step away, stay numb
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
Made a plan to be someone
Mess it up when the moment comes
Step away, step away, stay numb
It's alright now, I don't wanna wait
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