All Mine [Remix] - Lyrics - Dance Hall Crashers

Title: All Mine [Remix]
Artist: Dance Hall Crashers
Composer(s): Jason Hammon, Karina Schwarz, Mikey Weiss, Elyse Rogers

Lyric:
You're the one that I've been waiting on
What took you, what took you so long
I'd just about given up on this
Oh yeah, oh yeah don't you wish

That you could go and forget about me
But that, but that'd be too easy
Don't you know that you're all mine
Mine until, 'til the end of time

Because now I've got you
And I'm never gonna let you go
You can try to run
Just remember that I told you so

I look at you and I see myself
Oh boy, boy do you need help
'Cause your mind's as twisted as mine
Never thought, never thought I'd find

And man that could get me to bite
At least every, at least every night
So I'm afraid you're stuck with me
Hope that makes you, hope that makes you happy

Because now I've got you
And I'm never gonna let you go
You can try to run
Just remember that I told you so

Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know that
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know that

You're the one I've been waiting on
What took you, what took you so long
I'd just about given up on this
Oh yeah, oh yeah don't you wish

That you could go and forget about me
But that, but that'd be too easy
Better be ready to be only mine
Mine until, 'til the end of, mine until the end of time

Because now I've got you
And I'm never gonna let you go
You can try to run
Just remember that I told you so

Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know that
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know that

Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know that
Don't you know that you're all mine, don't you know

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Friend Of Mine (Remix) - Lyrics - Soul Of A Woman - Kelly Price

Title: Friend Of Mine (Remix)
Album: Soul Of A Woman
Artist: Kelly Price
Composer(s): Jeffrey Walker, Anthony Dent, Steven Jordan, Kelly Price

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Lyric:
She was a friend of mine, she left with my man
She lied, cheated, took all I had
She was a friend of mine, she used what she knew
She lied, cheated and left me confused

I feel so lost, don't know why this has happened to me
My closest friend, I never would have thought it could be
You were someone, someone I really thought I could trust
But my man you laid and I'm betrayed

She was a friend of mine, she left with my man
She lied, cheated, took all I had
She was a friend of mine, she used what she knew
She lied, cheated and left me confused

Thicker than blood, wherever there was me, there was you
My all was your all but that wasn't enough for you
You had to see and tried to walk a mile in my shoes
In my head, in my bed, betrayed by my best friend

She was a friend of mine, she left with my man
She lied, cheated, took all I had
She was a friend of mine, she used what she knew
She lied, cheated and left me confused

Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?

She was a friend of mine, she left with my man
She lied, cheated, took all I had
She was a friend of mine, she used what she knew
She lied, cheated and left me confused

She was a friend of mine, she left with my man
She lied, cheated, took all I had
She was a friend of mine, she used what she knew
She lied, cheated and left me confused

She was a friend of mine, she left with my man
She lied, cheated, took all I had
She was a friend of mine, she used what she knew
She lied, cheated and left me confused
...

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I'M Real (Murder Remix) - Lyrics - Jennifer Lopez

Title: I'M Real (Murder Remix)
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): L.E.S. Martin Denny, Jennifer Lopez, Troy Oliver, Cory Rooney

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Lyric:
What
Lets go

Called you on the phone said I'm coming through
Hope you're all alone 'cause I got plans for you
We could stay at home or dance and hand all night
As long as I'm with you it doesn't matter what we do

Don't ask me where I've been
Or what I'm gonna do just know that I'm here with you
Don't try to understand
Baby, there's no mystery 'cause you know how I am

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

You like the way I dress the way I wear my hair
Show me off to all your friends and baby, I don't care
Just as long as you tell them who I am
Tell them I'm the one that made you give a damn

Don't ask me where I've been
Or what I'm gonna do just know that I'm here with you
Don't try to understand
Baby, there's no mystery 'cause you know how I am

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

Don't ask me where I've been
Or what I'm gonna do just know that I'm here with you
Don't try to understand
Baby, there's no mystery 'cause you know how I am

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

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I'M Real (Murder Remix Featja Rule) - Lyrics - J To Tha L-O! The Remixes - Jennifer Lopez

Title: I'M Real (Murder Remix Featja Rule)
Album: J To Tha L-O! The Remixes
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): L.E.S. Martin Denny, Jennifer Lopez, Troy Oliver, Cory Rooney

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Lyric:
What
Lets go

Called you on the phone said I'm coming through
Hope you're all alone 'cause I got plans for you
We could stay at home or dance and hand all night
As long as I'm with you it doesn't matter what we do

Don't ask me where I've been
Or what I'm gonna do just know that I'm here with you
Don't try to understand
Baby, there's no mystery 'cause you know how I am

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

You like the way I dress the way I wear my hair
Show me off to all your friends and baby, I don't care
Just as long as you tell them who I am
Tell them I'm the one that made you give a damn

Don't ask me where I've been
Or what I'm gonna do just know that I'm here with you
Don't try to understand
Baby, there's no mystery 'cause you know how I am

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

Don't ask me where I've been
Or what I'm gonna do just know that I'm here with you
Don't try to understand
Baby, there's no mystery 'cause you know how I am

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

I'm real, what you get is what you see
What you trying to do to me
You want to say your mine
Be with me all the time
You're falling so in love
Say you just can't get enough
You're telling all your friends
She is a bad bad girl

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No, No, No (Part One) - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No (Part One)
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix

Aaa
(Remix, this is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(The Crups pump this remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
(The Refugees Camp the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(Destiny's child)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(We 'bout to set it)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(The streets pump the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Every project, come on, come on Destiny's Child, hey)

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on, tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love, it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care about your size, girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive

Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like No-Limit Soldiers
They went from a dream to the, Young Supremes, sing it

This is the remix
Jeeps pumps this new remix

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No, No, No - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix

Aaa
(Remix, this is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(The Crups pump this remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
(The Refugees Camp the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(Destiny's child)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(We 'bout to set it)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(The streets pump the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Every project, come on, come on Destiny's Child, hey)

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on, tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love, it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care about your size, girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive

Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like No-Limit Soldiers
They went from a dream to the, Young Supremes, sing it

This is the remix
Jeeps pumps this new remix

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No, No, No (Part Two) - Lyrics - Destiny'S Child

Title: No, No, No (Part Two)
Artist: Destiny'S Child
Composer(s): Calvin C Gaines, Robert D Fusari, Vincent J Herbert, Mary Brown

Lyric:
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix
This is the remix

Aaa
(Remix, this is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(The Crups pump this remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
(The Refugees Camp the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(Destiny's child)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(We 'bout to set it)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(The streets pump the remix)

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
(This is the remix)
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Every project, come on, come on Destiny's Child, hey)

Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes
But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind?
'Cause each and every time you need me you give me signs
But when I ask you what's the deal, you hold it all inside

If you wanna be with me you gotta keep it real
Tell me what's goin' on, tell me how you feel
Boy I know you want me just as much as I want you
So come and get my love, it's all here for you, oh yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This is the remix)
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

If you keep actin' this way you're gonna lose my love
I ain't got no time to play you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you baby you seem so shy
What's the problem baby never had a girl like I?
(This is the remix)
I can see right through you and you know you wanna be mine
So get your act together 'cause you're running out of time

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You'll be sayin' no, no, no, no, no
When it's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Every time I see you with your boys
You pretend as if you don't want me
When you get home you call me on the phone
And tell me how much you care

Yo, close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care about your size, girl shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the hood is stay alive

Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song, they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like No-Limit Soldiers
They went from a dream to the, Young Supremes, sing it

This is the remix
Jeeps pumps this new remix

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Best Friend (Remix) - Lyrics - 50 Cent

Title: Best Friend (Remix)
Artist: 50 Cent
Composer(s): Nickolas Ashford, Valerie Simpson, Josephine Armstead, Curtis James Jackson

Lyric:
Yeah, it's my tape, man
Listen to my tape
I've waited, I've waited, time went by
All I could do is cry, silly, silly

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

First we get the talkin' then we get the touchin'
If we get pass the phone games, we'll be fuckin'
I kiss like the French then put my tongue in your ear
Do it like the dogs, do it, girl and pull on your hair

For me, a different scenery just mean a different position
In the tub or on the sink, I improvise, now listen
In the chopper or on the jet, join the mile high club
I'm no fool, I know money can't buy me love

But I'm a different type of nigga that make sure that you know
Instead of a rose, there's a hundred dozen of those
See I see somethin' special when I look in your eyes
With your legs way back, I see this pussy is mine

If you ain't sure when I'm talkin', I don't tell you no lies
But there's things that you say that have me wonderin' why
When I don't say what I'm thinkin', it don't mean that I'm shy
Got on that shit you picked out for me that's why I'm so fly

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

While you in your bubble bath, I'll come, wash on your back
When you puttin' on your lotion, I can help you with that
I sit and think of things to say that may make you smile
Or give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style

Or slang I use when we build may change how you talk
And if I'm focused while I'm strokin', I could change how you walk
There's a swagger that you come with when you come from New York
I'm a hustler, I just hustle in the things that I bought

Separate me from the rest, I feel like I'm the best
If there's a price to pay for feelin' you, I pay that twice
I'm as ghetto as it gets, girl, you know that's right
I ain't got nothin' to hide, baby, I tell you my secrets

'Fore you end up bein 'round long enough to peep shit
I get closer to you, I mean closer than close
I get into you, after I take off my clothes
Girl, I been into you, mentally long before

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend

If I was your best friend
I want you 'round all the time
Girl, I be your best friend
If you promise you'll be mine

Please, say he's just a friend
Now girl, let's not pretend
Either he is or he ain't your man
Please, say he's just a friend
If I was your best friend

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Thugz Mansion (Acoustic Remix - New Remix) - Lyrics - Best of 2Pac-Part 2:Life - 2pac

Title: Thugz Mansion (Acoustic Remix - New Remix)
Album: Best of 2Pac-Part 2:Life
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Claudio Cueni, Johnny Jackson, Johnny Lee Johnson, Larry D Loftin, Nasir Jones, Tupac Shakur, Michael E. Herring

Lyric:
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong, that's just for us

Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga that's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin' it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived

Prayin' hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thugz mansion

Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessey, laid back and cool
Every hour, 'cause it's all good

Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
(I wanna go)
Nothin' but peace love
(I wanna go)
(I wanna go nigga)
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion

A place where death doesn't reside, just thugs who collide
Not to start beef but spark trees, no cops rollin' by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason, for nobody's momma to cry

See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin' to stick around for my daughter
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her
This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me
Only difference from me and Ossie Davis, gray hair maybe

'Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin'
I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my mother
And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiles on her boy
I dream of you more, my love goes to Afeni Shakur

'Cause like Ann Jones, she raised a ghetto king in a war
And just for that alone she shouldn't feel no pain no more
'Cause one day we'll all be together, sippin' heavenly champagne
What angels saw, with golden wings in thugz mansion

Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessey, laid back and cool
Every hour, 'cause it's all good

Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin' but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin' good
Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin' peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cook

Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin' there kickin' it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquor store that she's forgiven, so come home

Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin' lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin'
Remember this face, save me a place, in thugz mansion

Every corner, every city
There's a place where life's a little busy
Little Hennessey, laid back and cool
Every hour, 'cause it's all good

Leave all the stress from the world outside
Every wrong done will be alright
Nothin' but peace love
And street passion, every ghetto needs a thug mansion

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Here We Go (J.D. Remix) - Lyrics - Can't Stay Away - Too $Hort

Title: Here We Go (J.D. Remix)
Album: Can't Stay Away
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Diamond D Todd Shaw, Donald Byrd, Shawn Carter, Harry Wayne Casey, Richard Raymond Finch, Joseph Kirkland

Lyric:
We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona
Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner
Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her

I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards
Up the ave I zip, nigga trying to have shit
I'm your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick
You'd never, said to a nigga, "Whatever for the cash, I'm with"

I don't have step, I leave it in you're averix
Then shoot it it the air, whatever I have left
Outlaw, simply, I out draw y'all
Whether clubs or the street, I out ball y'all

Niggas ain't ready, I doubt all y'all
Fly ass niggas, I reroute all y'all
If it ain't for the paper, I don't show my face up
Make a bet, I turn the ace up, Short and Jay, what?

I never stop making money, don't give 'em no slack
Drinking dirty motherfuckers 'til a hoe come back
With my scratch, bitch, I was born to mack
To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that

I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap
Only a few MC's get to hang that plaque
On the wall rappers ball but they don't live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum

What we do has only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes, sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking, just cant be real
I don't need a record deal, I need eighteen wheels

I roll right up in the hood, I got tapes for sale
Bitches running in their house, they can't wait to tell
Somebody, she got a new Too Short tape
And he's spitting pimp game with his homeboy, Jay

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

Now, here they come again, the gold diggas trying to get paid
Wanna trick the rich old niggas, trying to get laid
She'll suck his dick as soon as she meet him
Don't have to sell a body for me I don't need her

To turn tricks for me, how much you cost, bitch?
I'm all about large bank deposits
On and off the mic, I always set trends
Either you see me with hoes or I'm rolling with pimps

Brook land to Oakland, I keep smokin'
Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again
The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner
Put this pimp game on her

I don't fuck with broke hoes and I don't trick
But I'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit
Get her hooked, wanna be mine, I need some money
If she ain't kicking in all the time she don't want me

Hoes, flows, money, cars
Y'all wannabe stars, can't fuck with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that

So real, when we drop this shit, it's in trouble
When I guess the pair, you gotta ship it double
I'm the independent phenom, y'all miniature dons
Wannabe jigga, pops styles and Hennessey richa'

When I die, leave my canopy richa'
I put it down hard ever since I entered the pit'cha
Can fuck with me for records to the recreational cent'a
I got it wrapped, y'all, from the Grammy's to the back park

Short dog, y'all, what you thought, y'all? Oakland, B K, New york y'all
Be the voice for the streets we supply for years
And go platinum on our most quiet years

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

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Here We Go (Lil' Jon Remix) - Lyrics - Can't Stay Away - Too $Hort

Title: Here We Go (Lil' Jon Remix)
Album: Can't Stay Away
Artist: Too $Hort
Composer(s): Diamond D Todd Shaw, Donald Byrd, Shawn Carter, Harry Wayne Casey, Richard Raymond Finch, Joseph Kirkland

Lyric:
We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona
Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner
Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her

I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards
Up the ave I zip, nigga trying to have shit
I'm your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick
You'd never, said to a nigga, "Whatever for the cash, I'm with"

I don't have step, I leave it in you're averix
Then shoot it it the air, whatever I have left
Outlaw, simply, I out draw y'all
Whether clubs or the street, I out ball y'all

Niggas ain't ready, I doubt all y'all
Fly ass niggas, I reroute all y'all
If it ain't for the paper, I don't show my face up
Make a bet, I turn the ace up, Short and Jay, what?

I never stop making money, don't give 'em no slack
Drinking dirty motherfuckers 'til a hoe come back
With my scratch, bitch, I was born to mack
To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that

I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap
Only a few MC's get to hang that plaque
On the wall rappers ball but they don't live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum

What we do has only been mastered by a few
I take a half a million tapes, sell 'em straight to you
All that shit niggas talking, just cant be real
I don't need a record deal, I need eighteen wheels

I roll right up in the hood, I got tapes for sale
Bitches running in their house, they can't wait to tell
Somebody, she got a new Too Short tape
And he's spitting pimp game with his homeboy, Jay

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

Now, here they come again, the gold diggas trying to get paid
Wanna trick the rich old niggas, trying to get laid
She'll suck his dick as soon as she meet him
Don't have to sell a body for me I don't need her

To turn tricks for me, how much you cost, bitch?
I'm all about large bank deposits
On and off the mic, I always set trends
Either you see me with hoes or I'm rolling with pimps

Brook land to Oakland, I keep smokin'
Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again
The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner
Put this pimp game on her

I don't fuck with broke hoes and I don't trick
But I'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit
Get her hooked, wanna be mine, I need some money
If she ain't kicking in all the time she don't want me

Hoes, flows, money, cars
Y'all wannabe stars, can't fuck with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that

So real, when we drop this shit, it's in trouble
When I guess the pair, you gotta ship it double
I'm the independent phenom, y'all miniature dons
Wannabe jigga, pops styles and Hennessey richa'

When I die, leave my canopy richa'
I put it down hard ever since I entered the pit'cha
Can fuck with me for records to the recreational cent'a
I got it wrapped, y'all, from the Grammy's to the back park

Short dog, y'all, what you thought, y'all? Oakland, B K, New york y'all
Be the voice for the streets we supply for years
And go platinum on our most quiet years

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

We talk shit 'cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When y'all want heat, we provide it, ride it
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off

Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us

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Sex Me (Parts I & Ii) - Lyrics - R. Kelly

Title: Sex Me (Parts I & Ii)
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): R Kelly

Lyric:
Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Oh yeah, it's time for that sex me remix to pop off
You know what I'm sayin'?
Check it out, this is going to take off your clothes tip
So fellas grab your ladies and make it real wet

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Listen to the remix, baby
Come here, girl

Come over here and let me take off your clothes
'Cause things I wanna do to you, nobody has to know
Just lay your body right here, lady have no fear
'Cause ecstasy is near, oh yes it is

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on
Any secret fantasies
You see I will fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Yeah, now be a good time
To put your hands on those dukes and get closer
Here we go

Now let me feel your body next to mine
I wanna see you sweat, girl, you're so very wet, yes
Now put me inside of you, do what you wanna do, yeah
'Cause this is my remix, baby, and I'm gonna need all of you, sing it

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on, yeah
Any secret fantasies
Anything secret, I'll fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Let me kiss you in the right place
So I can see 'Sex me baby' written on your face
Slow baby, slow baby steady as we go
Up and down to a sixty-nine tempo

Yeah, now throw your body parts around
Now let me hear you make a ooh aah sound
'Cause I'm your lover man
So call your other man and say you found another man

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

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Sex Me (Part 1) - Lyrics - R. Kelly

Title: Sex Me (Part 1)
Artist: R. Kelly
Composer(s): R Kelly

Lyric:
Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Oh yeah, it's time for that sex me remix to pop off
You know what I'm sayin'?
Check it out, this is going to take off your clothes tip
So fellas grab your ladies and make it real wet

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Listen to the remix, baby
Come here, girl

Come over here and let me take off your clothes
'Cause things I wanna do to you, nobody has to know
Just lay your body right here, lady have no fear
'Cause ecstasy is near, oh yes it is

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on
Any secret fantasies
You see I will fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Yeah, now be a good time
To put your hands on those dukes and get closer
Here we go

Now let me feel your body next to mine
I wanna see you sweat, girl, you're so very wet, yes
Now put me inside of you, do what you wanna do, yeah
'Cause this is my remix, baby, and I'm gonna need all of you, sing it

Any unexpected positions
Anything unexpected, bring it on, yeah
Any secret fantasies
Anything secret, I'll fulfill as long as you sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Let me kiss you in the right place
So I can see 'Sex me baby' written on your face
Slow baby, slow baby steady as we go
Up and down to a sixty-nine tempo

Yeah, now throw your body parts around
Now let me hear you make a ooh aah sound
'Cause I'm your lover man
So call your other man and say you found another man

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Baby, take off your clothes and come on
Turn off the lights 'cause girl it's on
Now that we are all alone
I want you to sex me

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na
Ooh na, na, na, na, na, na
Your body, na, na, na, na

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What'S My Name - Lyrics - R.U.L.E. - Ja Rule

Title: What'S My Name
Album: R.U.L.E.
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): I Lorenzo, Kendred Smith, Jeffrey Atkins, B Casey, Bob James, P Alexander

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah woo, we here, geah
C'mon, we ain't goin' nowhere, c'mon
Remix, c'mon
Now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes
I'ma run through the roster man
Let 'em know, on Murder INC
Startin' with Ashanti

J-A-R-U-L-E, what, let 'em know
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E, what's my name, nigga?
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Holla, I'm back, anyone with good sense bet on that
'Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here
All my bitches get your hands in the air
Now back that ass, upon me, now let's roll, go, goin', gone, sold

What's cooler than bein' cool? Y'all know
That I do this for all my niggaz and my bitches
And it's murder 'til day that I die, can't spit it no more
All my niggaz that tusslin', get yours
All my bitches that's makin' money, get yours
The world ain't only mine, it's yours
And I'm sure that, there's no love if you don't go through pain
And I'm the nigga that done changed the game, what's my name?

J-A-R-U-L-E
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Who's that nigga?
If you feelin' yourself youse that nigga tryin' to get hit up
Buried in cat litter 'cause that's how INC get up
Makin' sure they don't get up, it's murder
Who's that bitch?
If you feelin' yourself youse that bitch, tryin' to get rich
Dyin' to get hitched to a nigga that's caked up
Willin' to spend time and even more at Jacob

But you assume position, face down, ass up
And I think I got you in that same pose pinned up
In a picture painted frame been hangin' love
Ass naked, lookin' like you're high on drugs
And that's whassup, what, all bitch niggaz is gettin' touched
And no bad bitches is gettin' fucked
'Cause you know who, did you know what, if you know what's
Then you know it's not a game, what's my name?

J-A-R-U-L-E
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Baby girl, is you with me? Shit, yes sir
Sayin' all of that without speakin' a word
I like to do this that and a third
And I love the way you put in reverse
And now clap for me mami, clap back, keep it swervin'
Wide body had to be built by suburban
Niggaz around lookin' like they nervous, I see 'em
Niggaz around me wanna rob him and leave him

But I'm partyin' tonight for one reason
Niggaz know that the bullshit was dead on the streets
Niggaz I'm gettin' high, gettin' 'head as we speak
Long live the great ones, B.I.G, P.A.C.
I'm "Ready to Die," "All Eyez on Me"
And niggaz know they can do it the same
But still they try to diss, that's part of the game
What's my name?

J-A-R-U-L-E
Who else you thought it would be
All my bitches with me say
J-A-R-U-L-E, what's my name?
Who'da thought this wouldn't be
Everybody with me say

Yeah, yeah
Murder INC, all my family we here
Big shout to all my niggaz
All my crud niggaz, all my street niggaz, all my grime niggaz
All my industry niggaz, all my corporate niggaz
It's love, it's pain, and we together man
Holla back at me

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Look Into My Eyez (Atlantis Remix) - Lyrics - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Look Into My Eyez (Atlantis Remix)
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Bryon Mccane, Tim Middleton, Tony Cowan, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

Coming through the door with my militia
Why do they bring big niggas?
Fuck y'all with a gang of bodyguards
My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas

Stepping out the Limos, the bitch soldiers maintain
Giving my babies all of my money
But my diamonds steady be shining
My gang, you know me, homies got mo' love

And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence
Pump my fist to 'Mo Thug'
Gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders
Jesus sent me His roll or loco
Sober, load a revolver, hold up

Now, buck 'em all to Hell 'cause I'm showin' 'em
And I seen that the bullet holes was too much, no luck
Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out
The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up
Hold up, and wait a minute
It's time for Bone Thugs
'Cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit
And call his shit original?
What's worse, telling people you made the style
We put down three fucking years ago

And that's just like a nigga, wanna take all the credit
I bet it didn't even occur
That we would eventually meet with ya, kid
Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy
And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that

But a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose
And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh
Uh, huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way
Fully automatic when we let 'em lay

"Aw shit, get down, Leatherface"
Fuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect
Come on, now, put them to rest
What a bloody, bloody mess but nevertheless, we won't stress

I figured this platinum got you acting
Like you got to be me
It's all in your mind but in time
You'll find we as real as we speak

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster
Giving you the most, I toast to them thugs
Nigga, nothing but the love of bud
That we brought to the table

And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud
Harmony smooth with the thug shit
Mo' murda to the fools that clone
Five niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga
And it's war when you craft these Bones, we can get it on

And I'm referring to all of y'all bitches
Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that
Rollin' with the E since '93, shutting
Shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that?

I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros
And make friend of foes
But we chosen, God done blessed us with His potion
Pure devotion, freely spoken, baby

Niggas can't see us never, stay together
My click too clever
Riding through the days of the stormy weather
Remember, 'Eternal', it means for everlasting
Number 1 assassin blasting

Bashing on all you niggas's what I'm doing
All of the Heavens gonna be ruling trues, when He come
We won't be losing, provin' 'em wrong

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go
True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga
Put 'em in a river, we the killas, and that's for sure
Niggas out there clowning mine, you can't rhyme
The style you got is all mine
And when I see you, bitch, I'm going in your pockets double time

And it's like that, you don't want that
Come and get some pap, pap, wanna sound like?
Wanna be like? Nigga, we can't have that
Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps

Nigga bet that biting shit ain't doing nothing
Trying to make something outta nothing
Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down
Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 Mag, I'm glad

'Cause when you're fucking with Bone
We sending 'em home in a body bag
Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug
Putting it down with Harmony, Harmony

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

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Look Into My Eyes [Atlantis Remix] - Lyrics - The Collection: Vol. 2 - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Look Into My Eyes [Atlantis Remix]
Album: The Collection: Vol. 2
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, Charles Scruggs, Bryon Mccane, Tim Middleton, Tony Cowan, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

Coming through the door with my militia
Why do they bring big niggas?
Fuck y'all with a gang of bodyguards
My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas

Stepping out the Limos, the bitch soldiers maintain
Giving my babies all of my money
But my diamonds steady be shining
My gang, you know me, homies got mo' love

And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence
Pump my fist to 'Mo Thug'
Gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders
Jesus sent me His roll or loco
Sober, load a revolver, hold up

Now, buck 'em all to Hell 'cause I'm showin' 'em
And I seen that the bullet holes was too much, no luck
Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out
The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up
Hold up, and wait a minute
It's time for Bone Thugs
'Cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit
And call his shit original?
What's worse, telling people you made the style
We put down three fucking years ago

And that's just like a nigga, wanna take all the credit
I bet it didn't even occur
That we would eventually meet with ya, kid
Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy
And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that

But a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose
And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh
Uh, huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way
Fully automatic when we let 'em lay

"Aw shit, get down, Leatherface"
Fuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect
Come on, now, put them to rest
What a bloody, bloody mess but nevertheless, we won't stress

I figured this platinum got you acting
Like you got to be me
It's all in your mind but in time
You'll find we as real as we speak

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster
Giving you the most, I toast to them thugs
Nigga, nothing but the love of bud
That we brought to the table

And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud
Harmony smooth with the thug shit
Mo' murda to the fools that clone
Five niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga
And it's war when you craft these Bones, we can get it on

And I'm referring to all of y'all bitches
Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that
Rollin' with the E since '93, shutting
Shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that?

I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros
And make friend of foes
But we chosen, God done blessed us with His potion
Pure devotion, freely spoken, baby

Niggas can't see us never, stay together
My click too clever
Riding through the days of the stormy weather
Remember, 'Eternal', it means for everlasting
Number 1 assassin blasting

Bashing on all you niggas's what I'm doing
All of the Heavens gonna be ruling trues, when He come
We won't be losing, provin' 'em wrong

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go
True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga
Put 'em in a river, we the killas, and that's for sure
Niggas out there clowning mine, you can't rhyme
The style you got is all mine
And when I see you, bitch, I'm going in your pockets double time

And it's like that, you don't want that
Come and get some pap, pap, wanna sound like?
Wanna be like? Nigga, we can't have that
Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps

Nigga bet that biting shit ain't doing nothing
Trying to make something outta nothing
Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down
Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 Mag, I'm glad

'Cause when you're fucking with Bone
We sending 'em home in a body bag
Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug
Putting it down with Harmony, Harmony

We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always
And ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Would you look into my eyes?
Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me
Could you tell me what you see?

Play the MP3 online for free!

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