All We Ever Look For - Lyrics - Never Forever - Kate Bush

Title: All We Ever Look For
Album: Never Forever
Artist: Kate Bush
Composer(s): Bus

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Lyric:
Just look at your father
And you'll see how you took after him
Me, I'm just another
Like my brothers of my mother's genes

All they really want for you are the things they didn't do
All they ever wanted, a little clue, all they ever wanted, the truth
All they ever wanted, a little bit of you, all they ever wanted
But they never did get

The whims that we're weeping
For our parents would be beaten for
Leave the breast and then the nest
And then regret you ever left

All we're really looking for is another open door
All we ever look for, another womb, all we ever look for isn't our own tomb
All we ever look for, another womb, all we ever look for
Just a little bit of you, too, all we ever look for but we never do score

All we ever look for, a God, all we ever look for, a drug
And all we ever look for, a great big hug, all we ever look for
Just a little bit of you, all we ever look for, just a little bit of you, too
All we ever look for but we never do score

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Father - Lyrics - Phenomenon - Ll Cool J

Title: Father
Album: Phenomenon
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): J.C. Olivier, G Michael, S Barnes, J.T. Smith, G Overbig

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Lyric:
I swear to tell the truth and nothin' but the truth, so help me, God
I just felt like tellin' the story of my life
Felt like, maybe somebody could be inspired, you know?
We all feel pain, we all go through things
But it's time to overcome all that

If your plane crashed in the water, and everybody died
Would you drown on purpose or try to survive?
I was born handicapped, my arm wouldn't move
They called me a cripple, pops caught a attitude

Beat my moms smoked lye drove trucks
My moms had a miscarriage, he didn't give a fuck
He sniffed some coke, come home
Beat up on my moms 'cause she's talkin' on the phone, come on

(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed
(Was a father)
Was a father
(That's all)
That's all
(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed was a father
(Was a father)

Moms got tired of the beatings said, "Yo, we got to go"
Packed up her bags we bounced out the door
She said, "I ain't takin' these whippin's no more
I wanna live to see my little Todd grow"

I remember tear drops on my pops face
Lookin' down at me, standin' on the staircase
Handsome brother with a smooth goatee
Makes me wonder why he act so ugly, you feelin' me?

(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed
(Was a father)
Was a father
(That's all)
That's all
(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed was a father
(Was a father)

My pops got drunk when me and my moms bounced
Swigged some Jack Dan', sniffed up a ounce
Grabbed the shotty, left Long Isle for Queens
Possessed by a demon, a devil it seemed

I was too young to understand the risk
When your moms come home off the midnight shift
She turned around, heard the shotgun click
My pops said, "You think that you could leave me?"

He blasted my moms in the back
She fell down screamin' I can't forget that
My grandfather tried to close the door
He got shot ten times in the stomach yo, for real

(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed
(Was a father)
Was a father
(That's all)
That's all
(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed was a father
(Was a father)

My head was spinnin', I had never seen blood
Four years old, this don't feel like love
Anyway, pops disappeared
Grand pops and moms healed up over the years

This therapist got up in her head
Led her to believe without him she'd be dead
You know, they fell in love with one another
Everything seemed right that's word to mother

Until I started gettin' beatings everyday
Sometimes for goin' outside to play
Late at night, on my knees I'd pray
A young child, wishin' the pain would go away

Dad where was you when he made me strip
Beat me with belts, like a slave with a whip
Kicked me down steps outside in the snow
Punched me in the chest, stomped me out on the floor

That's just the tip of the iceberg look
It's too long for a song but perfect for a book
Word is bond, that's real baby

(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed
(Was a father)
Was a father
(That's all)
That's all
(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed was a father
(Was a father)

(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed
(Was a father)
Was a father
(That's all)
That's all
(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed was a father
(Was a father)
A father, a father, a father
A father, a shoulder, a helper

(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed
(Was a father)
Was a father
(That's all)
That's all
(All I ever wanted)
All I ever wanted
(All I ever needed)
All I ever needed was a father
(Was a father)

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Look At The Grillz - Lyrics - Living Legends - Eightball &Amp; Mjg

Title: Look At The Grillz
Album: Living Legends
Artist: Eightball &Amp; Mjg
Composer(s): Lamarquis Jefferson, Jonathan Smith, Craig Love

Lyric:
Look at the grill, look at the grill
Look at the grill, look at the grill
Look at the grill

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
(Hey, Grand hustle Bad Boy south lets ride nigga)

Chevy super clean, two or three screens
Watch a nigga be to the left I lean
50 karats in the crown, niggaz no more scream
Just to let you sucker niggaz know I'm the king

This green I smoke we call it drow
It's dead-liest from Memphis Tenn
You see my folk we ain't no joke
Don't turn this into a murder scene

I'm paranoid, tone misquoted
Should not since my early teens
But I'm drop that note, grab me under sixteen
You can bring all the niggaz you want to bring

Hey, I thought you were runnin' things
All you did was run the screens
Must be out his mind thinkin' the steel won't touch him
See it on the bush let it burn like Usher

Click, click, bang you can end the discussion
Ain't shit sweet cause I seen you unpleasant
I steal would spray broad day ain't nothin'
The lilac one AK doing somethin'

I'm immuned to the drama
Act a fool if you wanna
Lean in my pocket, 40 calb by the stomach
He acting' like he want it, I'm show a nigga somethin'
Somebody phinna to have put [incomprehensible]

I don't tolerate suckas who be trying me
Take a special kind of nigga to defies me
Similar to 8ball and MJG been coming that hard since '93
Niggaz know, ain't no out shinning me
I've been the G you're tryin' to be
I mob with gorillas, squaders and robbers
And killers true niggaz gonna ride me

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
Look at the grill

Take a look at my wheels, rolling through the south
Still spinning and I'm still smoking heavy
Look at both of my grills, my motherfuckin' mouth
Looking just like the rims on the Chevy

Pimp twist I'm a playa still, ballin' in the game come major bills
Come and take a trip with me to hater Ville
On some 24 omegas and gator grill fuck a twist
Fuck you bitch, I don't really wanna have to bust you bitch
Roman gold shine so hard niggaz out here
Know they can't touch that shit

I don't trip, niggaz pull up
I be lookin' proud when I bust that Dutch
Specially when I look at the mac in the black Cadillac
And the bubbles in the Hummer truck

When you see a nigga cruise through
Niggaz try to jack you and loose my coop is by the kennel wheels
Mother fucker wanna take my style
'Cause niggaz out here know I'm only fuckin' with the bonnet grills

And the haters wanna see me fall
How can I let y'all niggaz play me
Shited on their good then I pull up
From my vehicle while bumpin' 8 Ball & MJG

Twista bitch and I from the shy
With my Memphis connect and I ain't going' lie
We be specializing in and up coming with dope shit
And pulling up in cool whips that's fly
Still drink, still blow, then I creep through the hood real slow
While I bump kamikaze shit, while I scream look at my grill hoe

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
Look at the grill

Old grill smile, wiling out up in the VIP
The club close at five 'o'clock, we pulling up around three
Wood grain, wheel grippin', Cinderella sippin'
I like my jewelry golden like a piece of fried chicken

Money players is demon like I'm willy beamin'
Like a bitch that practice suckin' dick and drinkin' semen
She sceamin', dreamin', wishin' she can be my number one
Forever young, mama I just wanna' to have some fun

Don't try to ever take my cash from me
You mine as well, jump of a cliff you fuckin' crash dummy
Like that's my last money
This for my niggaz who be bussin' back to perpetrators
We don't discriminate, we'll hurt now hurt you later

But I ain't worried, I smoke one on you fuckin' haters
And I'm hiddin' gators on the refrigerator
Down south Memphis Tenn pimpin' gotta rep it
The third I did, that nigga rugg, boy that nigga pimpin'

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz with the bank roles
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz with the pretty cars
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)

This for my niggaz who got all the hoes
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
Look at the grill

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All I Ever Wanted - Lyrics - Double Up - Mase

Title: All I Ever Wanted
Album: Double Up
Artist: Mase
Composer(s): Mason Betha, Oskar Lee Levitin, Greg Errico, Keri Oskar, Nasheim Myrick

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Lyric:
Uh, uh
Get money all over again
Get money all over again

Get money all over again
Get money all over again
'99, double up, uh, uh

Yo, when you look in my eyes, what chu see?
A sincere man or just a bunch of G
Why second guess, the brotha would last
They took a whole clique from the George and the Ave'

The booties in Aruba, boats and hover crafts
So, if Biggie could love the dough, Murda could love the cash
Butter Benz, gave the Tahoe to my other half
If she got the Benz then guess what Mami have

Why dread it, tell the waiter too much ice in the crib
Blink's so drunk, he think we singing 'Nights Like This'
He say when he grow up he want a life like this
Sleep all day and plus you got ice like this?

While girls throwin' head, I ain't even touch dice
I ain't trust Don King, how my trust Mike?
I date bull daggers, now, I trust Dykes
Need a cleaner nina 'cuz they don't bust right

I ain't stingy, when everybody see the plush life
Buy rims before the Benz so I look just right
Girls love me try to get the girls that love Mike
All I need is cup of Kool-Aid, I got enough ice

All I ever wanted was you for me
'Cuz that nigga who I'm with, don't give a fuck about me
And all I ever wanted was to be there for you
'Cuz that girl who you with, don't give a fuck about you

You unhappy and I can see it when you cry
You look like your life has just been minimized
I ain't your man, I'm your man on the side
You just call me when you plan to slide

And if you ever feel like you wanna creep
All you gotta do is just give me a beep
Only way I won't call you back, 'less I'm asleep
Gettin' my money or layin' it wit' a piece

We hit the block, shop a lot
She see her man but she don't wanna drop the top
And you know that don't really mean a thing to me
Can't no girl ever run game with me?

You know Mase, got a lot of places to be
Spots in Ohio, kick in NC
And I be wit older dudes and know the rules
So, if a man pick up I know what code to use

All I ever wanted was you for me
'Cuz that nigga who I'm with, don't give a fuck about me
And all I ever wanted was to be there for you
'Cuz that girl who you with, don't give a fuck about you

If you cheat on me, I'ma cheat on you
If you don't speak of me, I won't speak of you
I'll tell you now, we wait about a week or two
Then I know what we could do

We could just get our food and stay in
'Cuz people on the block is hatin'
They know your man and know we datin'
So, we gotta do this just to stay friends, amen

I lay back, I zone
You say that it's on
Then the girl try to snatch the phone
So, I knew I was happier home

All I ever wanted was you for me
'Cuz that nigga who I'm with, don't give a fuck about me
And all I ever wanted was to be there for you
'Cuz that girl who you with, don't give a fuck about you

All I ever wanted was you for me
'Cuz that nigga who I'm with, don't give a fuck about me
And all I ever wanted was to be there for you
'Cuz that girl who you with, don't give a fuck about you

All I ever wanted was you for me
'Cuz that nigga who I'm with, don't give a fuck about me
And all I ever wanted was to be there for you
'Cuz that girl who you with, don't give a fuck about you
...

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The Difference Between Us - Lyrics - Let's Go Bang - Jennifer Love Hewitt

Title: The Difference Between Us
Album: Let's Go Bang
Artist: Jennifer Love Hewitt
Composer(s): Camus Celli, Nicky Holland, Andres Levin

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Lyric:
If you really love me
Don't try and change me
When you look in the mirror
It's not me you see

I don't want your choice as mine
No, I'll never cross that line
I want you just the way you are
'Cause boy, you're everything I'm not
And that's all I've ever wanted

If we ever come close, if we ever discover
How to hold on and keep our faith in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together

If we open our eyes don't look any further
'Cause we've found all we'll ever need in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together

I tell you our love is everlasting
You promise to give your best every morning
We don't have to compromise
Try to live each other's lives
We can be ourselves tonight

If we ever come close, if we ever discover
How to hold on and keep our faith in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together

If we open our eyes don't look any further
'Cause we've found all we'll ever need in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together

So don't forget the words I've said
There's nothing there I might regret
No, don't play games inside your head
What's going on inside your head?
No no no

If we ever come close, if we ever discover
How to hold on and keep our faith in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together
(I'll keep you here, right by my side)

If we ever come close, if we ever discover
How to hold on and keep our faith in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together

If we open our eyes don't look any further
'Cause we've found all we'll ever need in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together
(I'll keep you here, right by my side)

If we ever come close, if we ever discover
How to hold on and keep our faith in each other
The difference between us
Will keep us together
(I'll keep you here, right by my side)

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All I Ever Wanted - Lyrics - Mama Said - Lenny Kravitz

Title: All I Ever Wanted
Album: Mama Said
Artist: Lenny Kravitz
Composer(s): Lenny Kravitz, Sean Lennon

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Lyric:
Baby can't keep on runnin'
All I want you to do is to feel with me yeah
We both are hurtin'
And it's gonna take a little time
To heal all the wounds and save our family

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
All I ever wanted was love

Remember kissin' in the moonlight
Or how we held each other all night
All I ever wanted was love
Aah, aaaw

D-d-darlin', darlin', darlin'
Don't you want to feel good inside?
It seems I've forgotten how it feels to be
Look up to the stars
And ask the heavens
To show you the truth
So that you can be free
Eooow

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
All I ever wanted was love

Remember kissin' in the moonlight
Or how we held each other all night
All we ever wanted was love

Tell me
What's the answer?
It's gotten so cloudy I just can't see
Ooow

But you got your life and I got mine
Are we even?
When I know I want you
And baby you want me
Ooow

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
All I ever wanted was love

Remember kissing in the moonlight?
Or how we held each other all night
All we ever wanted was love
Yeah

All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
All I ever wanted was love
Aaaooow

Remember kissin' in the moonlight?
Or how we held each other all night
All I ever wanted was love
Yeah

Wanted, needed
All I ever wanted was love

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Look Where We Are - Lyrics - Every Man for Himself - Hoobastank

Title: Look Where We Are
Album: Every Man for Himself
Artist: Hoobastank
Composer(s): Daniel Estrin, Chris Hesse, Douglas Robb

Lyric:
I still remember the time
When this all felt like a dream
So completely out of reach, frustrating

We kept our nose to the grind
Make the days turn into weeks
Hoping time will heal the pain of waiting
Now it seems so long ago

Just look back on
How far we've come
We've made it somehow
Look where we are now

All we've done
Our battles won
We've made it somehow
Look where we are now

I used to wonder if
If I would ever have the chance to be
Something more than what you see, I doubt it

We learned to open our eyes
Now I both think we'd agree
That we're better off than when we started
There's still so much left to go

Just look back on
How far we've come
We've made it somehow
Look where we are now

All we've done
Our battles won
We've made it somehow
Look where we are now

And the best is yet to come
'Cause our story isn't done
No, no, no, no, no

Just look back on
How far we've come
We've made it somehow
Look where we are now

All we've done
Our battles won
We've made it somehow
Look where we are now

Look where we are now
No, no, no, no, no
Look where we are now
Look where we are now
No, no, no, no, no

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Me And My Girlfriend - Lyrics - Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory - 2pac

Title: Me And My Girlfriend
Album: Makaveli - The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Darryl Harper, Tyrone Wrice, Ricky Rouse, Tupac Shakur

Lyric:
Shit, ju motherfucker right
I'm the bitch that's keepin' it live and keepin' it hot
When you punk ass niggaz don't
Nigga Westside, what, bring it on

Look for me
Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and my girlfriend, do one eighty-five when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin, born as a ghetto child
Raised in this whirlwind

Our childhood years recall the tears heart laced with venom
Smokin' sherm, drinkin' malt liquor, Father forgive her
Me and my girlfriend, hustlin', fell in love with the struggle
Hands on the steering wheel, blush, while she bail out bustin'

Fuck 'em all, watch 'em fall screamin'
Automatic gunfire, exorcisin' all demons
Mafias on the side, my congregation high, ready to die
We bail out to take the jail back, niggaz united

Our first date, couldn't wait to see you naked
Touch you in every secret place, I can hardly wait
To bust freely, got you red hot, you so happy to see me
Make the front page prime time live on TV

Nigga my girlfriend, baby, forty-five but she still alive
One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

What? I'm bustin' on you punk ass niggaz
Run nigga run, I'm on yo' ass nigga
Run nigga, duck and hide, nigga, I'm bustin' all you bitches
Run nigga, yeah, Westside, uh, uh, uh, die nigga die

My girlfriend, blacker than the darkest night
When niggaz act bitch made she got the heart to fight
Nigga, my girlfriend, though we separated at times
I knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine

Picked you up when you was nine, started out my life of crime
Wit you, bought you some shells when you turned twenty-two
It's true, nothin' compares to the satisfaction
That I feel when we out mashin', me and my girlfriend

All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

I was too immature to understand your ways
Inexperienced back in the days
'Caused so many arguments and strays
Now, I realize how to treat ya, the secret to keep ya

Bein' faithful now 'cause now cheatin's lethal
We closer than the hands of time
Deeper than the drop of mankind
I trust you dearly, I shoot blind

In time I clock figures, droppin' niggaz as we rise
We all soldiers in God's eyes, now it's time for war
Never leave me baby, I'm paranoid, sleepin' witcha
Loaded by my bedside, crazy

Jealous when you hang wit the fellas, I wait patiently alone
Anticipated for the moment you come home
I'm waitin' by the phone this is true love, I can feel it
I've had a lot of women in my bed, but you the realest

So if you ever need me call
I'll be there through it all
You're the reason I can stand tall
Me and my girlfriend

All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

I love finger fuckin' you, all of a sudden I'm hearin' thunder
When you bust a nut, niggaz be duckin' or takin' numbers
Love to watch you at a block party, beggin' for drama
While unleashin' on the old timers, that's on my mama

I would trade my life for yours, behind closed doors
The only girl that I adore, everything I'm askin' for
Talkin' to me, beggin' me to just take you around
Seventeen like Brandy, you just wanna be down

Talkin' loud when I tell you be quiet, you move the crowd
Bustin' rounds, activatin' a riot that's why I love you so
No control, down to roll, unleash
After a hit you break apart, then back to one piece

Much love to my one and only girlfriend, the world is ours
Just hold me down, baby, witness the power
Never leave a nigga alone, I love you black or chrome
Turn this house into a happy home, me and my girlfriend

All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and my girlfriend, do one eighty-five when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin, born as a ghetto child
Raised in the whirlwind, look for me

Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and my girlfriend, do one eighty-five when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin, born as a ghetto child
Raised in the whirlwind, look for me

Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and my girlfriend, do one eighty-five when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin, born as a ghetto child
Raised in the whirlwind, look for me

Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and my girlfriend
Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde
Me and my girlfriend

Me and my girlfriend

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Encore/Curtains Down - Lyrics - Encore - Eminem

Title: Encore/Curtains Down
Album: Encore
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Batson, Andre Romell Young, Curtis Jackson, Michael Elizondo, Marshall B Iii Mathers, Che Pope

Lyric:
Sh-sh-sh-Shady
Aftermath
G-G-G-Unit

'Cuz we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Get your ass up for the Doctor
One more time, get your ass up for the Doctor
Come on now, here we go, cliff hanger, it's another club banger
Got you hangin' on the edge of your seat, get on down

Times up, games over, you lose, I win
'Bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
Ooh, yeah, new year, next phase, begin
Look who's got you goin' crazy again

I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in
I go out and just come back full circle again
You a fad, that means you're something that we already had
But once you're gone, you don't come back

Too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you
We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you
You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you
We walk around just playin' the violin behind you

Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin'
Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention
Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond
World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin'

'Cuz we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

When Dr. Dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk
Crunk, crunk, crunk
And when 50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump

The buzz is tremendous, we drop you all to sense it
I don't gotta promote it for you to know that Doc is off the benches
We keep the party rockin' off the hinges
We ain't showin' off, we just goin' off popular consensus

But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk
Doc is all washed up, knock it off, who the fuck is Doc impressin'?
Doc is this, Doc is that, you got the wrong impression
You must be on the cock of Doc, 'cuz Doc left you all guessin'

So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record, what
We gon' have this mutherfucker hoppin' in a second, bump bump
That's why we always save the best cut last
To make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass

'Cuz we done swam with the sharks, wrestle with alligators
Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers
Whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap, maybe raised to be racist
Who may have never got to see our faces

Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages
Broke down barriers of language and races
Just call on the cape crusaders and leave it to me and Dre
To pass the mic and we can play the back and forth all day
Like the hot potato game, that's why we came to

'Cuz we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

50 Cent, come on, bounce now, hands up, you know how we do it
We make the club jump everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved

And plenty honey's involved, the sunny Sunday's and palm trees
Cali, everyday it's just another party from the valley's
All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally
Hands up for the grand finale

Now raise up out your seat, Dre is about to speak
Six days up out the week
You could catch me in the studio bangin' out the beats to
Provide you with the heat that keep blazin' out your speaker

So never say never 'cuz Shady Aftermath together
Along with G-Unit Records presents the return of the-the Doc
And Shady, no one could do it better
We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh

'Cuz we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Yeah, still Aftermath, 2006
And don't worry about that Detox album, it's comin'
We gon' make Dre do it, 50 Cent, G-Unit
Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre, we ain't leavin', let's go
Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you all for comin' out, peace

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Mo' Thug Family Tree - Lyrics - Art Of War - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Mo' Thug Family Tree
Album: Art Of War
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Anthony Henderson, Stanley Howse, Steven Howse, Byron Mccane, Tim Middleton, Charles Scruggs

Lyric:
Yeah, come on, come on, come on
This is my family, this is my family, my family
Mo Thug music, Mo Thug music
Sing, sing, sing, sing along, sing along

It's all about Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug
(Sing along, sing along)
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug
(Sing, sing, sing, sing along, sing along)
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug

My family, oh, it means so much to me
Everywhere we go, playa haters gonna hate and that's for sure
My family tree recruited on this thugsta groove
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?

I love my family, this Mo Thug family
You mean the world to me, heaven's where we gonna be
Together, together we stand
Together we fall, y'all, I never turn my back on y'all
(Mo Thug)
I got my halo cocked, goin' out with y'all, y'all

Come and look at this world that's ever so cruel
But the good Lord blessed us
Gave me true family I can depend on
500 Benz with the Synchro rims on

Now I can get off when the wind blow
But I'd like to thank You, Jesus Christ
For givin' for givin' up Your life for us
Now, I can think twice, 'fore roll the dice

Advice from a thug, tell mommy
I love her everyday, think of her
Take a look at your thugs to the front of the line
Hear the thunder grind off in my mind

We done partied overtime.
Destruction, terror, oh what an era
Let's get it together 'fore it's over
Be a soldier like my Mo Thug family

They never ever turned their backs on me
(Backs on me)
When I was down, my Mo Thugs is always around
And if there comes a time to pick or choose
(Pick or choose)

My Mo Thugs won't never lose
(Don't ya know your gonna lose)
We are the thugs, yeah, we be those children
(Gotta be that child)
We gotta keep on thuggin', that's how we make our livin'
(Gotta make my money, man, it's still the same, yeah)

You know who I be, once again, comin' at you
It's Jhaz
(Jhaz)
Megablast, top class, black Jag, cream rag
Playa, better check your hand, look out for the New Breed

Females comin' for ya, Mo Thug family roots runs too deep
'Brina trippin' on these haters surroundin' us trues on a daily basis
Smiling faces, jealous of this Mo Thug flippin' on the risin' status

Yeah, yeah, my family, yeah, my family, Mo Thug
(It's my family Mo Thug)
Tell me who the coldest, the playa you know?
(The coldest)
I know for sure, sure, rollin' with Mo, rollin' with Mo
(Rollin')

You'll fall, gotta go, 'cause we survivin' these remainin' years
When the smoke clears, no fear, no tears, no tears
(No, no fear)

When there's a problem I can't solve
My family gets involved
We've been here through thick and thin
On my thugs I can depend

Been down from the getty go, since any a you
Can you feel me though?
Mo Thug takin' over from the north to west
Wanna test? Better come prepared

With your Smith and Wesson, now learn the lesson
Stop stressin', be true to the game
Mo Thug runnin' everythang
Everythang, everythang

We are soldiers, now, we want to thank you
For the time you've took to listen to our funky groove

I guess if it was not for them blessings
Weak evil thought would control my whole existence
We preach and speak true belief from
But then this family tree would fall
Crumble like Sodom, Gomorrah

Can't duck, can't run from the cut
Back up the wasteland field, peel for mine
The deal, how the click be real with it
My family tree standin' strong

Natural born in the world of madness
No gladness, leave a nigga insane
Gotta change my way 'fore the darkest day
Clickin' tight till the end with the gang

Come on, come on and swing this way
(Swing this way)
It got to be harmony, evil'll be done, wicked erased, erased.
Humbly united gatherin' souls understood
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, love 'em like one of my own

Hold on, I bet ya we'll never go wrong
If we stay strong against the evil that be tryin' to split ya
He, who gets conflict, must just be weak
It's gettin' clearer and clearer
(And clearer)

Enemies want to break my family down, pinnin' it
If we ever needed the Lord, we need Him now
Amen, amen, bless the Mo Thug children
And could You watch over mine for me?

Get up, get pumped, do what
Ya want just don't insult my game
Nigga, this is a family thang
Till I take one to the brain, I'll remain the same

You look out for me, I look out for you
This is what you do to unite your trues

It's all about Mo Thug, Mo Thug
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug
Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug

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Encore - Lyrics - Encore - Eminem

Title: Encore
Album: Encore
Artist: Eminem
Composer(s): Mark Batson, Curtis Jackson, Marshall Mathers, Michael Elizondo, Andre Young, Che Pope

Lyric:
Sh-sh-sh-shady
Aftermath, haha
G-G-G Unit, haha

'Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Get your ass up for the doctor
One more time, get your ass up for the doctor
Come on now, here we go
Cliff hanger, it's another club banger
Got you hangin' on the edge of your seat
Get on down

Times up, games over, you lose, I win
'Bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
Ooh yeah, new year, next phase, begin
Look who's got you goin' crazy again

I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in
I go out and just come back full circle again
You a fad, that means you're something that we already had
But once you're gone, you don't come back, too bad

You're off the map now, radar can't even find you
We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you
You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you
We walk around just playin' the violin behind you

Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin'
Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention
Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond
World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin'

'Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

When Dr. Dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk
Crunk, crunk, crunk
And when 50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump

The buzz is tremendous, we drop you all to sense it
I don't gotta promote it for you to know that doc is off the benches
We keep the party rockin' off the henges
We ain't showin' off, we just goin' off popular consensus

But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk
Doc is all washed up, knock it off, who the fuck is Doc impressin'?
Doc is this, Doc is that, you got the wrong impression
You must be on the cock of Doc, 'cuz Doc left you all guessin'

So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record, what
We gon' have this mutherfucker hoppin' in a second, bump. bump
That's why we always save the best cut last
To make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass

'Cuz we done swam with the sharks, wrestle with alligators
Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers
Whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap
Maybe raised to be racist

Who may have never got to see our faces
Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages
Broke down barriers of language and races

Just call on the cape crusaders
And leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic
And we can play the back and forth all day
Like the hot potato game, thats why we came to

'Cause we came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

(50 cent, come on)
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
We make the club jump everywhere we go
It's no secret, everybody know
When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved

And plenty honey's involved
The sunny Sunday's and palm trees
Cali, everyday it's just another party from the valley's
All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally

Hands up for the grand finale
Now raise up out your seat, Dre is about to speak
Blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week

You could catch me in the studio bangin' out the beats to
Provide you with the heat that keep blazin' out your speaker

So never say never 'cuz Shady Aftermath together
Along with G-Unit Records presents the return
Of the-the Doc and Shady, no one could do it better
We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh

We came here to set this party off right
Let's bounce tonight
And if they don't let us in through the front
We'll come through the side

'Cuz I don't ever wanna leave the game without
At least saying goodbye
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right
Swing one last time

Yeah, haha, still Aftermath, 2006
And don't worry about that Detox album
It's comin', we gonna make Dre do it, haha
50 cent, G-unit, Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre
We ain't leavin', let's go, haha

Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you all for comin' out, peace
Oh shit, I almost forgot
You're comin' with me
Haha, bye bye
See you in hell, fuckers

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Hell No (Leave Home) - Lyrics - The Makings Of Me - Monica

Title: Hell No (Leave Home)
Album: The Makings Of Me
Artist: Monica
Composer(s): Carl Mitchell, Bryan Cox, Sean Garrett

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Lyric:
Monica, Twista, Twista, you already know

It's the 17th, one week before the day you were born
I been makin' big plans just for over a month
Tryin' to make this the best birthday you ever had
Show you that you're my baby

Damn, all this strain got me feelin' somethin's wrong
Pulled up to my gate, they keep sayin', ?He's gone?
Found envelopes in between my door
Biggest day got me panickin', what the hell this letter gonna read?

Hell no, you say you don't want it no more
Hell no, you say you can't give me what I want
Hell no, how you just gonna leave
When I stayed wit you through hard times and you cheated?

Hell no, I hate to say it but I need it
Hell no, God, please talk to me
Hell no, your so called love was so deep when it told you
You should run far and not give a damn about me

How could you leave me when you see me desperately
In need of what we had before? How could you leave home
I cried so many times but never did it cross my mind
To think but let it go, how could you leave home

Didn't even ever see if we ever meant this shit before
But we been down this road before, how could you leave home
How could you leave me, baby? Please my heart is beating
For the beat we had before, how could you leave home

Now I need you, wanna laugh, wanna stand
Wanna get just one more chance just to see you
All my friends, all my kin say, ?Mo, just let that end?
But I breath you

In the driveway, I found pictures on the ground of our first date
I never in a million years thought this would be me
I'm trapped in love with somebody that no longer thinks
I'm somebody special, look at me

Hell no, you say you don't want it no more
Hell no, you say you can't give me what I want
Hell no, how you just gonna leave
When I stayed wit you through hard times and you cheated?

Hell no, I hate to say it but I need it
Hell no, God, please talk to me
Hell no, your so called love was so deep that it told you
You should run far and not give a damn about me

How could you leave me when you see me desperately
In need of what we had before? How could you leave home?
I cried so many times but never did it cross my mind
To think but let it go, how could you leave home?

Didn't even ever see if we ever meant this shit before
But we been down this road before, how could you leave home?
How could you leave me, baby? Please my heart is beating
For the beat we had before, how could you leave home?

Monica and Twista, y'all

I remember when you said I couldn't get none of that
Then I remember when you let me hit it from the back
I remember we was young and sprung
And steady talkin' on the phone and how we both kept runnin' back

To each other, we were always together forever to the end
I don't really know why I froze up
Plannin' for a weddin' but gettin' married, it's scary
Now I got you cryin' 'cause a nigga didn't show up
Can't really tell you why but I'm Twista from the Chi
And I'm dyin' inside 'cause I know I really want you

So for leavin' one day, I will have to give you the answer, girl
But right now, I can't tell you why I left, girl
Sweet personality and good sex, girl
Fear will take a man life, you suppose to be my wife
Goodbye, hope to see you in the next world

You was all up under me, actin' like you was so in love
I was talkin' 'bout you but thug nigga, what you runnin' for?
Cop wit you in the Benz, you the first one seen on the block wit it
Took you to the club, showed you how to 'Lean Wit It, Rock Wit It'

You was bold when you wanna get some of that
When you wanna hit the hole like a running back
Then you left, now you wanna come runnin' back
Hell no, nigga, I don't wanna hear none of that

I know you quick, betta spit that shit to so
All I ever wanna say to you is
How could you leave me when you?
How could you leave me when you?

How could you leave me when you see me desperately
In need of what we had before? How could you leave home?
I cried so many times but never did it cross my mind
To think but let it go, how could you leave home?

Didn't even ever see if we ever meant this shit before
But we been down this road before, how could you leave home?
How could you leave me, baby? Please my heart is beating
For the beat we had before, how could you leave home?

All the women I caught you with
Still I didn't leave but I didn't forget
All those women I caught you with
Maybe I didn't leave but I didn't forget

All those women I caught you with
But I didn't leave but I didn't forget
All those women, women I caught you with
I didn't leave but I didn't forget

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Gave It All Up - Lyrics - Ringo Starr

Title: Gave It All Up
Artist: Ringo Starr
Composer(s): Richard Starkey, Vincent Jr Poncia

Lyric:
Me and Billy, were a couple of kids
Nobody knew about the things that we did
Sharing our toys and riding our bikes
We thought it would last for the rest of our lives

But we gave it all up, we gave it all up
We gave it all up for school

Then my family had to move out of town
Made some new friends and started hangin' around
Started stealing like the rest of the guys
My friend got caught, I saw the fears in his eyes

So I gave it all up, I gave it all up
I gave it all up for love

She was eighteen and I topped her by one
She said she's heard about the bad things I've done
But she loved me and she just didn't care
But one night she needed me and I wasn't there

So she gave me right up, she gave me right up
(Gave me right up, gave me right up)
She gave me right up for love

As I look back and wonder
Have I wasted my time?
Will I ever learn the meaning of life?
Will I learn it in time?

So I sit here with a couple of beers
Wondering how I've lasted all of these years
You're beside me and it's feeling so right
How I'd like to thank you for the rest of my life

'Cause I gave it all up, I gave it all up
(Gave it all up, gave it all up)
I gave it all up for you

Gave it all up, I gave it all up
I gave it all up for you
(All for you, gave it all up for you)
Gave it all up for you
(All for you, gave it all up for you)

So I gave it all up for you
(All for you, gave it all up for you)
Gave it all up for you
(All for you, gave it all up for you)
So I gave it all up for you
(All for you, gave it all up for you)

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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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