County Line - Lyrics - It Takes A Thief - Coolio

Title: County Line
Album: It Takes A Thief
Artist: Coolio
Composer(s): James Alexander, Charles Allen, Michael Beard, Mark Bynum, Clifton Chase, Brian Dobbs, Larry Dodson, Edward Fletcher, Melvin Glover, Sherman Guy, Harvey Henderson, Artis L Jr Ivey, Allen Jones, Sylvia Robinson, Lloyd Smith, Winston Stewart, Franklin Thompson

Lyric:
Seven in the morning, standing in the line
Three fools in front of me, drinking on some wine
Two in the back of me sucking on a joint
And one in back of them ready for a new sport

There's four, five suckers way way in the back
Stooped down low with the crowd smoking crack
They looking at me funny 'coz I got a record out
And a nigga with a record out is supposed to have some proud

A forth of the people in the line be hookers
But the other forth betta ask help themself
A forth of the people having good faith
And all of the rest all fucked up in the head

A bald headed stank bitch is about to make me laugh
And a nigga who need a bath is asking for my autograph
Ain't nothing changed but the time
I got to get mine, so I'm standing in the county line

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
You got to have the conned and let them looking funny

I walked through the front door to fill out my ap
Here comes another sap asking if I rap
I don't say a word 'coz he know that I do
I'm down with the mad ass you know hoo

I take a numer and a seat I'm sweating from the heat
Somebody got their shoes off I smell their feet
My number is 80, it's still on 20
I look up at the clock and now is 10:30

Free butter and cheese oh please, oh please
Can I get my food stamps so I can leave
I got money and a car but they don't really know it
Now they asking me a gang of questions
'Coz I told them I was homeless

I'm living in a car drive back in the alley
But I use to shack up with a hooker named Sally
Line after line Ruff is the time
My life is in a bomb so I'm standing in the county line

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
You got to have the conned and let them looking funny

I'm sitting at a desk talking to a social worker
She thinks I'm a fool but I know that I can work her
Punk ass ho' sitting behind the window all toe up ass tramp
Rolling that week sheets of mine
You have a penetentry record I said, "I know that bitch"

She wants to know what kind a work do I do
I said, 'I haven't worked since 1982
I can't find a job though I looked and I looked
Took one hit of the crack and mistook

She sitting there wondering what did 'coz I did
And the whole time I'ma watching like I'm smoking me a joint
Job search work the projects whackness
And in a few weeks I'd get my check

Now I got to wait for them to call me trough the window
So I can get some cash to pay for the hotel and the bathshow
It's 5:13 by the clock on the wall
Mothafuckez move so I can make a phonecall
Shit is getting late and the time is 29
That why so many niggas standing in the county line

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
You got to have the conned and let them looking funny

You got to have the conned and let them looking funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh

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Country Line - Lyrics - Fantastic Voyage: The Greatest Hits - Coolio

Title: Country Line
Album: Fantastic Voyage: The Greatest Hits
Artist: Coolio
Composer(s): James Alexander, Charles Allen, Michael Beard, Mark Bynum, Clifton Chase, Brian Dobbs, Larry Dodson, Edward Fletcher, Melvin Glover, Sherman Guy, Harvey Henderson, Artis L Jr Ivey, Allen Jones, Sylvia Robinson, Lloyd Smith, Winston Stewart, Franklin Thompson

Lyric:
Seven in the morning, standing in the line
Three fools in front of me, drinking on some wine
Two in the back of me sucking on a joint
And one in back of them ready for a new sport

There's four, five suckers way way in the back
Stooped down low with the crowd smoking crack
They looking at me funny 'coz I got a record out
And a nigga with a record out is supposed to have some proud

A forth of the people in the line be hookers
But the other forth betta ask help themself
A forth of the people having good faith
And all of the rest all fucked up in the head

A bald headed stank bitch is about to make me laugh
And a nigga who need a bath is asking for my autograph
Ain't nothing changed but the time
I got to get mine, so I'm standing in the county line

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
You got to have the conned and let them looking funny

I walked through the front door to fill out my ap
Here comes another sap asking if I rap
I don't say a word 'coz he know that I do
I'm down with the mad ass you know hoo

I take a numer and a seat I'm sweating from the heat
Somebody got their shoes off I smell their feet
My number is 80, it's still on 20
I look up at the clock and now is 10:30

Free butter and cheese oh please, oh please
Can I get my food stamps so I can leave
I got money and a car but they don't really know it
Now they asking me a gang of questions
'Coz I told them I was homeless

I'm living in a car drive back in the alley
But I use to shack up with a hooker named Sally
Line after line Ruff is the time
My life is in a bomb so I'm standing in the county line

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
You got to have the conned and let them looking funny

I'm sitting at a desk talking to a social worker
She thinks I'm a fool but I know that I can work her
Punk ass ho' sitting behind the window all toe up ass tramp
Rolling that week sheets of mine
You have a penetentry record I said, "I know that bitch"

She wants to know what kind a work do I do
I said, 'I haven't worked since 1982
I can't find a job though I looked and I looked
Took one hit of the crack and mistook

She sitting there wondering what did 'coz I did
And the whole time I'ma watching like I'm smoking me a joint
Job search work the projects whackness
And in a few weeks I'd get my check

Now I got to wait for them to call me trough the window
So I can get some cash to pay for the hotel and the bathshow
It's 5:13 by the clock on the wall
Mothafuckez move so I can make a phonecall
Shit is getting late and the time is 29
That why so many niggas standing in the county line

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
You got to have the conned and let them looking funny

You got to have the conned and let them looking funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
'Coz it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh

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This Ain'T The Summer Of Love - Lyrics - Agents Of Fortune - Blue Oyster Cult

Title: This Ain'T The Summer Of Love
Album: Agents Of Fortune
Artist: Blue Oyster Cult
Composer(s): A Bouchard, D Waller, Murray Krugman

Lyric:
Feeling easy on the outside
Not so funny on the inside
Feel the sound, pray for rain
For this is the night we ride

This ain't the garden of Eden
There ain't no angels above
And things ain't what they used to be
And this ain't the summer of love

Lock all your doors from the outside
The key dangle by the inside
You may begin to understand
That this is the night we ride

This ain't the garden of Eden
There ain't no angels above
And things ain't like they used to be
And this ain't the summer of love, the summer of love

On the night we ride
(This ain't the summer of love)
On the night we ride
(This ain't the summer of love)

On the night we ride
(This ain't the summer of love)
On the night we ride
(This ain't the summer of love)

This ain't the garden of Eden
There ain't no angels above
And things ain't what they used to be
And this ain't, this ain't, this ain't, this ain't

This ain't the garden of Eden
There ain't no angels above
And things ain't what they're supposed to be
And this ain't the summer, this ain't the summer
This ain't, this ain't, this ain't the summer of love

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Ain'T It Funny - Lyrics - Various Artists

Title: Ain'T It Funny
Artist: Various Artists
Composer(s): Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney

Lyric:
Estoy loca
Enamorada
De ti

It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there are facts in our lives we can never change
Just tell me that you understand and feel the same

This perfect romance that I've created in my mind
(In my mind)
I'd live a thousand lives each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
(Ooh)
And so it seems like we'll never have the chance
(Chance)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

Sometimes I think that a true love can never be
(Never be)
I just believe that somehow it wasn't meant for me
Life can be cruel in a way that I can't explain
(Ooh)
And I don't think that I could face it all again

I barely know you but somehow I know what you're about
(You're about)
A deeper love I've found in you and I no longer doubt
You've touched my heart and it altered every plan I've made
(Ooh)
And now I feel that I don't have to be afraid
(Afraid)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

(Ooh ooh ooh)
I locked away my heart
But you just set it free
Emotions I felt
Held me back from what my life should be
(Oooh ooh ooh)
I pushed you far away
And yet you stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real, oh yea)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Oh yea)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No, no)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart, oh yea)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Funny)
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Even if you try)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Oh
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Change your life)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Wrong or right)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Can't deny)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Though you try)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face
(Ohh, Ohh)

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Ain'T It Funny (Final Remix) - Lyrics - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Ain'T It Funny (Final Remix)
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney

Lyric:
Estoy loca
Enamorada
De ti

It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there are facts in our lives we can never change
Just tell me that you understand and feel the same

This perfect romance that I've created in my mind
(In my mind)
I'd live a thousand lives each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
(Ooh)
And so it seems like we'll never have the chance
(Chance)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

Sometimes I think that a true love can never be
(Never be)
I just believe that somehow it wasn't meant for me
Life can be cruel in a way that I can't explain
(Ooh)
And I don't think that I could face it all again

I barely know you but somehow I know what you're about
(You're about)
A deeper love I've found in you and I no longer doubt
You've touched my heart and it altered every plan I've made
(Ooh)
And now I feel that I don't have to be afraid
(Afraid)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

(Ooh ooh ooh)
I locked away my heart
But you just set it free
Emotions I felt
Held me back from what my life should be
(Oooh ooh ooh)
I pushed you far away
And yet you stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real, oh yea)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Oh yea)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No, no)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart, oh yea)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Funny)
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Even if you try)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Oh
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Change your life)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Wrong or right)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Can't deny)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Though you try)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face
(Ohh, Ohh)

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Ain'T It Funny - Lyrics - J. Lo - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Ain'T It Funny
Album: J. Lo
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney

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Lyric:
Estoy loca
Enamorada
De ti

It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there are facts in our lives we can never change
Just tell me that you understand and feel the same

This perfect romance that I've created in my mind
(In my mind)
I'd live a thousand lives each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
(Ooh)
And so it seems like we'll never have the chance
(Chance)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

Sometimes I think that a true love can never be
(Never be)
I just believe that somehow it wasn't meant for me
Life can be cruel in a way that I can't explain
(Ooh)
And I don't think that I could face it all again

I barely know you but somehow I know what you're about
(You're about)
A deeper love I've found in you and I no longer doubt
You've touched my heart and it altered every plan I've made
(Ooh)
And now I feel that I don't have to be afraid
(Afraid)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

(Ooh ooh ooh)
I locked away my heart
But you just set it free
Emotions I felt
Held me back from what my life should be
(Oooh ooh ooh)
I pushed you far away
And yet you stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real, oh yea)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Oh yea)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No, no)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart, oh yea)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Funny)
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Even if you try)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Oh
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Change your life)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Wrong or right)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Can't deny)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Though you try)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face
(Ohh, Ohh)

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Ain'T It Funny (Murder Remix Featja Rule &Amp; Caddillac Tah) - Lyrics - J To Tha L-O! The Remixes - Jennifer Lopez

Title: Ain'T It Funny (Murder Remix Featja Rule &Amp; Caddillac Tah)
Album: J To Tha L-O! The Remixes
Artist: Jennifer Lopez
Composer(s): Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney

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Lyric:
Estoy loca
Enamorada
De ti

It seemed to be like the perfect thing for you and me
It's so ironic you're what I had pictured you to be
But there are facts in our lives we can never change
Just tell me that you understand and feel the same

This perfect romance that I've created in my mind
(In my mind)
I'd live a thousand lives each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
(Ooh)
And so it seems like we'll never have the chance
(Chance)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

Sometimes I think that a true love can never be
(Never be)
I just believe that somehow it wasn't meant for me
Life can be cruel in a way that I can't explain
(Ooh)
And I don't think that I could face it all again

I barely know you but somehow I know what you're about
(You're about)
A deeper love I've found in you and I no longer doubt
You've touched my heart and it altered every plan I've made
(Ooh)
And now I feel that I don't have to be afraid
(Afraid)

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ahh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart)

(Ooh ooh ooh)
I locked away my heart
But you just set it free
Emotions I felt
Held me back from what my life should be
(Oooh ooh ooh)
I pushed you far away
And yet you stayed with me
I guess this means
That you and me were meant to be

Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Oh, I wish this could be real, oh yea)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Oh yea)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(No, no)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(In the story of your heart, oh yea)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Funny)
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Even if you try)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Oh
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Change your life)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Wrong or right)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby, ain't it funny how?)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Can't deny)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Though you try)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
(Baby)
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face what's wrong or right
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange how fate can play a part?
(Ohh, Ohh)

(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how some feelings you just can't deny?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you can't move on even though you try
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it strange when you're feeling things you shouldn't feel?
(Ohh, Ohh)
Ain't it funny how a moment could just change your life?
(Ohh, Ohh)
And you don't want to face
(Ohh, Ohh)

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Bitch - Lyrics - Lil' Jon

Title: Bitch
Artist: Lil' Jon
Composer(s): Jonathan H Smith, Sammie D Norris, Stephanie C Martin, Todd Anthony Shaw

Lyric:
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin' to man, who we talkin' to?
Any nigga that act like a bitch
Any, any bitch that act like a muthafuckin' bitch

Any pussy nigga that's a muthafuckin' bitch
I send this shit out to all y'all man
Fuck y'all pussy-ass niggaz
Playin' there for the mothafuckin'
Okay, this how we put this shit down for y'all

We run this, we run this
We run this, we run this
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me

Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this or get the fuck out this

You be actin' like a bitch
So we treat you like a bitch
You be actin' like a bitch
So we treat you like a bitch

We beat you like a bitch
Kicked your ass like a bitch
We take your fuckin' shit
And leave you stuck like a bitch

You wearin' panties like a bitch
You pussy like a bitch
You sound like a bitch
You talkin' like a bitch

You cryin' like a bitch
You whinin' like a bitch
I hate you fuckin' bitch
We'll kill you, bitch

So back up on me in this bitch
Or get fucked up in this bitch
My niggaz real in this bitch
Sit your wig in this bitch

Crack your head in this bitch
Beat your ass is this bitch
So keep poppin' let your mouth
And get fucked up like a bitch

Smack you up like a bitch
Stomp you out like a bitch
Slap your head like a bitch
Beat you down like a bitch

Take your money like a bitch
On your knees like a bitch
We don't like you fuckin' bitch
We'll kill you, bitch

We run this, we run this
We run this, we run this
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me

Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this or get the fuck out this

Ain't no hoes fuckin' with this bitch
I put years in this shit, shed tears for the shit
Bitch, I'm real with this shit, don't push me
'Cuz ain't no fuckin' thang 'bout me pussy
Except this rare shit that drip from me

I get money in my hood, bitch, ain't nuttin' funny
But a fagot nigga in nut huggers and big hoots
We toss over who got juice, who livin' a lie
Who speakin' a true, who get that loot
You get on that mic with that bullshit bitch
Then it's all on you

Hangin' rap label, I ain't dealin' with favorites
Homie fucks with niggaz that do business up under the table
That mad shout, you hoes can't make it in the game
Unless your titties and your ass out

Now fuck wit' me
So I can show you who already ballin' in this bitch
Turnin' from sweet to sour in this bitch
Like zero to 60 m.p.h.

It's a thin line between love and hate
And fuck the world, 'cuz I ain't here to stay, bitch

Yeah, we run this, we run this
We run this, we run this
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me

Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this or get the fuck out this

Hey, check this out right
(Wazzup?)
All y'all club managers and club owners
(Uh huh, yeah)
It's 'bout to get real ugly in your mothafuckin' club right now
(Fucked up in that bitch)

I'm gonna tell ya like this
(What's up)
Get your mothafuckin' security ready
(Fuck 'em)

'Cause I think some shit 'bout to go down, nigga
(What's goin' down, nigga)
It's about Lil Jon, Eastside Boyz
(Uh huh)
Yo, check this shit out

Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that mothafuckin' club on up
Lemme see you get crunk
Lemme see you get bunk
Lemme see you tear that mothafuckin' club on up

Man, fuck them motherfuckin' pussy ass niggaz
Man, fuck them motherfuckin' pussy ass niggaz
Man, fuck them motherfuckin' pussy ass niggaz
Man, fuck them motherfuckin' pussy ass niggaz

We run this, we run this
We run this, we run this
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me
You ain't fuckin' wit' me, you ain't fuckin' wit' me

Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this, start a riot in this
Start a riot in this or get the fuck out this

Told ya once, lil' bitch, said it twice, lil' bitch
Hang around us niggaz all night
And you'll get your lil' ass whooped, bitch
For actin' like a bitch, backslap ya like a bitch
While ya snappin' a flick, biotch

It's $hort dog, I ain't wit' nowhere
Still spittin' real game for all the pimps and the playaz
And you bitches, don't try to front Foo'
If you don't leave soon them niggaz 'bout to jump you
You just a bitch

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Get Money - Lyrics - Eightball &Amp; Mjg

Title: Get Money
Artist: Eightball &Amp; Mjg
Composer(s): Tristan Jones, Trevor Smith, Premro V Smith

Lyric:
Bring it in, can you feel, it can you feel it
It's all about the money, baby

Big Eightball straight up out the south to you
Honey coated money fool that's all I wanna do
Spit dope that a nigga sat at the crip
And rolled me and Philly Phil on that flight

Always tight all night sleepy niggas don't get paid
They get made into broke niggas everyday
I'm on some finance increased raps and beats
Hip-hop Glock poppin' hollow point heat

What you boys need, I got it by the pidound
Straight up out the midound, make everybody get down
Sandy brown blades ways in a daze damn
Ain't Eightball at the mall with the brades

Hey don't get fly 'cause I can get fly too
Cruisin' in a six double 0 right by you
From the Bayou to the Hudson, I be bustin'
But if it ain't about money, it ain't about nothin'

It's all about money
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Always on the grind
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)
Don't waste my time
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)

See it's all about flippin'
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Tryin' get you a lick
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)
Then it ain't about shit
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)

Sometimes baby all about my E N D's
In the N-Y chillin' with B U S T
We tight puttin' green sticky in the wind
Blend with flipmode tryin' make a million

Been pimpin' limpin' down 1-2-5
Yellow cab Abdul and I gettin' high
9 1 7 roamin' long distance
Busta Rhyme come and gimme some assistance

Floss I see millions with my affilians
My money bought the weed but I'm askin' where the Philly went
Money stack on the wall with Eightball
Money Flipmode and Suavehouse takin' it all money

Now we corporate bossy icy and frosty
Maximize the cream 'cause it's costly to be flossy
Gimme my money gimme my yen, gimme my peso
Before my gat has to say so

It's all about money
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Always on the grind
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)
Don't waste my time
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)

See it's all about flippin'
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Tryin' get you a lick
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)
Then it ain't about shit
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)

It's all about money
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Always on the grind
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)
Don't waste my time
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)

See it's all about flippin'
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Tryin' get you a lick
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)
Then it ain't about shit
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)

I said, hey yo sonny first of all gimme my money
Some much money we gettin' it ain't even funny
Little corny niggas be tryin' take my money from me
When in they face bloody and leave 'em in the gully

Givin' stupid niggas some money and watch 'em turn dummy
Then he fuck up his money up in the streets rummy
My money and your money ain't even compatible
Then I turn savage and cannibal if you ain't got my capital

Money to eat money, to hold heat money for flowers
Lots of money to own streets, money from sellin' cassettes
Money and assets, money I be givin' and I ain't even ask yet
You got nerve baby, don't you know you get served baby

Holdin' my federal reserve baby
Money with me and the corporate world me like wallstreet
Invest in loyal niggas on the street

It's all about money
(This one goes to my niggas gettin' money)
Always on the grind
(This one goes to my bitches gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my thugs gettin' money)
Don't waste my time
(This one goes to my hustlers gettin' money)

See it's all about flippin'
(This one goes to my Houston gettin' money)
Tryin' get you a lick
(This one goes to my ATL gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my Tennesse gettin' money)
Then it ain't about shit
(This one goes to my Alabama gettin' money)

It's all about money
This one goes to my Cleveland gettin' money)
Always on the grind
(This one goes to my Chicago gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my Frit gettin' money)
Don't waste my time
(This one goes to my Kansas City gettin' money)

See it's all about flippin'
(This one goes to my New Orleans gettin' money)
Tryin' get you a lick
(This one goes to my L.A. gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my Virginia gettin' money)
Then it ain't about shit
(This one goes to my Detroit gettin' money)

It's all about money
(This one goes to my D.C. gettin' money)
Always on the grind
(This one goes to my New York gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my New York gettin' money
Don't waste my time
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

See it's all about flippin'
(This one goes to my Houston gettin' money
Tryin' get you a lick
(This one goes to my San Antonio gettin' money)

If it ain't about money
(This one goes to my Everywhere gettin' money)
Then it ain't about shit
(This one goes to my World gettin' money)

None of ya'll little corny broke low budget motherfuckers
Could understand this science here
It's that real live gettin' money shit motherfuckers
Eightball and MJG nuff love Busta Ryhmes Flipmode squad

Yeah, we doin' this shit like a motherfuckin' tri-lateral commision nigga
The new world aligns you broke pocket motherfuckin' bitch ass niggas
Fuck off the block, ya'll niggas don't know how we doin' this shit

The high finance way we support niggas and hit niggas
Off with overhead money to continue their corporate set-up
Broke bastards

Yeah, Eightball my motherfuckin' thug

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This Ain'T Funny - Lyrics - Loon - Loon

Title: This Ain'T Funny
Album: Loon
Artist: Loon
Composer(s): Jc Oliver, R Walters, S Barnes, C Hawkins

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Lyric:
Uh yeah, come on, uh, yo, aiyyo

How I'm gon' forget my muscle, I just had to switch my hustle
And try to make hits that crush you, and dance like Nipsey Russell
And have Puff doin' the hustle, I do what I must do
I keeps my shit consistent, I keeps my listeners listenin'
My rocks be glistenin', I come through blocks be hissin'

But niggaz can't stop my mission
My main intention, is to make niggaz pay attention
I don't wanna call my henchman
I got some French men, that come through put some French in
Or Muslim to burn nigga body like incense

If Loon dies, wolves come out like moon rise
And make niggaz hard to find like moon pie
If you wise nigga, you'll move like two pies
Then to stand here and keep on lookin' in Loon eyes

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome

Now, this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome

Uh, yeah, now this verse I feel I owe you
You tryna get dough I show you, even if I don't know you
Tell you couple things I go through
And maybe you can get some dough too, just spit your vocals
And do the shit Tone and Poke do, or get a nigga work the pro tools

I chose a local, nigga that's probably broke to
So this way a nigga could blow to
I beg to differ, you the type nigga bread get thicker
Top of that, nigga head get bigger
Go 'head then nigga, you don't know where you headin' nigga

Last year you was a beggin' nigga
Never said the nigga was even close to bein' bred from nigga
You got a plan, get ya bread then nigga
I fed you niggaz, just like Moses when I led you niggaz
I could see why niggaz dread you niggaz, uh

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome

Ha, ha, haha, never find that funny
(Why?)
Girl you know I works hard for my money
You callin' me a thief please, don't even try it
Find ya groupie ass a seat and be quiet

She almost got cut short, you know scissors
For stuntin' on that kid, who neck look like lizard
That young Harlem nigga, who lifestyle exquisite
And all the young ladies can't wait to come visit

Loon, I stay on ass like Sassoon
Mansion with 22 rooms in Cancun
Handsome, I keep the girls glancin' and dancin'
Prone to rock stone when I blow my advancement

Never alone, either home or romancin'
Nigga get in the zone when I'm rollin' my Branson
And yo chances of you gettin' this shit is no chances
You better get a drink and go dancin'

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I'm just another brother that's out to get cash
The goal of the street is to hold ya own
If you smart, then you never got to hold no chrome

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Dep - Let'S Get It (Remix) - Lyrics - G

Title: Dep - Let'S Get It (Remix)
Artist: G
Composer(s): Trevell Coleman, Jeremy Graham, Robert Ross, Al Green, Mabon Lewis Hodges

Lyric:
Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do
When you ready, shit I was born ready
And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti

Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all thirteen inches
I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit' ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace

Shoot the video motherfuck city permits
We own the city, on the phone with Diddy
Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty
Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go

Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
Till my whole wardrobe is-it listen

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no equal
Front butch look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook
With the game and the soldiers sit
When I came, the game that I owed you one

Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking
Watch the task force task for look Marlboro
It's a big chance, big pants
Might guard him with my man's a type barber

Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue
You ain't my crew, then who are you
For we take off make sure that your seated
Billboard read it believe it

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they older
I put cracks by the stroller, registered voter, motherfucker quota
Give some baking soda and a quota
Man I flow straight up out the water

I'm break this game till it say out of order
Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up
On the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus
Do what them niggas them niggas in the drop thinks cooler

All the five quarters, headline supporters
Hitting wives and daughters
Brought a neck spray from Esate Lauders
Call Puffy to order

Ayo, call me Diddy I run this city
Send the cops, the feds and D.A. to come get me
Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me
Get head in the Bentley red at one fifty

Straight lose it, love two things my money my music
Might co-write and produce it
Drop mine, hot nine exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did
Deuce it, break backs and stacks it's no problem

Make raps and tracks and go Harlem
Get worldwide coverage, got so many spots
I don't even buy luggage, ya love it
Make moves major, hide out in Asia

If your girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
Not guilty, plus I'm filthy, c'mon

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

I be the east side Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in their channel with the opposite handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, the proceed to dismantle

Can't say Rob, how many niggas done tried to play mob
Quit they day job
Tired of putting broke niggas under the wing
If I go to jail again I'm going under the bing

Act like you gonna pull that thing, thing
You the only one who gets played for bling, bling
I represent eight blocks and sing-sing
Almost caught a buck fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer Queens

Moves for paper, moves no chaser
Bullets out the blazer four-fifths with laser
Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it
(We ain't do it)
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

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Ain'T It Funny (Murder Remix) - Lyrics - Exodus - Ja Rule

Title: Ain'T It Funny (Murder Remix)
Album: Exodus
Artist: Ja Rule
Composer(s): Osten Harvey, Craig Mack, Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, Ashanti Douglas, Caddillac Tah 7 Jennifer Lopez, Cory Rooney, Tiheem Crocker

Lyric:
Murda Inc. ha, ha
It must be the ass that got me like damn
If they get any fatter
Man the rule gonna have to get at her

And our situation won't matter
I come to make you smile in the freakiest manners
J to the L O, hello
No, I'm not Lee Harvey Oswald

I'm the rule and the shot call
"Off the Wall" like MJ in his early days
It's the Inc. and Lopez now

Ain't that funny
It's been awhile since you came around
Now, ya wanna see what's goin' down
Tryin' to tell me why ya want my time
Tryin' to tell me how I'm on your mind

See it never had to be this way
You should've never played the games you played
Now I'm seein' that you're kind of lame
Knowin' how the situation change

Ain't that funny
(Ain't it funny)
Baby, that you want me
When you had me
Love is crazy
Now I can smile and say

Ain't that funny
(Ain't it funny)
Baby, that you want me
When you had me
Love is crazy
I'm glad I can smile and say
Ain't that funny

I remember how you walked away
Even when I tried to call your name
See at first I didn't understand
Now you're lookin' like a lonely man

I remember how you did me wrong
Now you're hurtin' 'cause my love is gone
Everybody gets a chance to burn
You can take it as a lesson learned

Ain't that funny
(Ain't it funny)
Baby, that you want me
When you had me
Love is crazy
Now I can smile and say

Ain't that funny
(Ain't it funny)
Baby, that you want me
When you had me
Love is crazy
I'm glad I can smile and say
Ain't that funny

C A double D, ha, double dose ma
Fly by, red line, Testa Rossa
Oh I, never been a sucker for chocha
Spit the ism, hit 'em, get rid of 'em
And you know Tah get it gully

And ain't that funny
How they want me see me workin' with money
But Caddy ain't a dummy
What these brodies want from me
'Cause all I got is G, J.Lo and Murda I N C

I really wish you wouldn't send me gifts
Tryin' to make me sit and reminisce
Tryin' to blind me with your blingin' bling
Thought I told you love don't cost a thing

Hope you realize that now I'm through
And I don't ever wanna hear from you
I had enough of bein' there for you
Now I'm laughin' why you play the fool

Ain't that funny
(Ain't it funny)
Baby, that you want me
When you had me
Love is crazy
Now I can smile and say

Ain't that funny
(Ain't it funny)
Baby, that you want me
When you had me
Love is crazy
I'm glad I can smile and say
Ain't that funny

Baby, is that your girlfriend?
I got my boyfriend
But maybe we can be friends
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

Baby, I've got my boyfriend
Is that your girlfriend?
But maybe we can be friends
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

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Dep - Let'S Get It - Lyrics - Child Of The Ghetto - G

Title: Dep - Let'S Get It
Album: Child Of The Ghetto
Artist: G
Composer(s): Trevell Coleman, Jeremy Graham, Robert Ross, Al Green, Mabon Lewis Hodges

Lyric:
Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do
When you ready, shit I was born ready
And I was all ready on fish and spaghetti

Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture
If I said I get cha, wearing it I'll fit ya, y'all thirteen inches
I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit' ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace

Shoot the video motherfuck city permits
We own the city, on the phone with Diddy
Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own titty
Put it in the video, ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go

Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
Till my whole wardrobe is-it listen

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Creep with your people, though my shit is sweet and low it's no equal
Front butch look, once I throw the hook you proceed to get cook
With the game and the soldiers sit
When I came, the game that I owed you one

Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking
Watch the task force task for look Marlboro
It's a big chance, big pants
Might guard him with my man's a type barber

Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue
You ain't my crew, then who are you
For we take off make sure that your seated
Billboard read it believe it

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they older
I put cracks by the stroller, registered voter, motherfucker quota
Give some baking soda and a quota
Man I flow straight up out the water

I'm break this game till it say out of order
Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up
On the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour bus
Do what them niggas them niggas in the drop thinks cooler

All the five quarters, headline supporters
Hitting wives and daughters
Brought a neck spray from Esate Lauders
Call Puffy to order

Ayo, call me Diddy I run this city
Send the cops, the feds and D.A. to come get me
Cats wanna leave me for dead you coming with me
Get head in the Bentley red at one fifty

Straight lose it, love two things my money my music
Might co-write and produce it
Drop mine, hot nine exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did
Deuce it, break backs and stacks it's no problem

Make raps and tracks and go Harlem
Get worldwide coverage, got so many spots
I don't even buy luggage, ya love it
Make moves major, hide out in Asia

If your girl keep coming around them I'm a blaze her
I'm the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
Not guilty, plus I'm filthy, c'mon

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

I be the east side Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in their channel with the opposite handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, the proceed to dismantle

Can't say Rob, how many niggas done tried to play mob
Quit they day job
Tired of putting broke niggas under the wing
If I go to jail again I'm going under the bing

Act like you gonna pull that thing, thing
You the only one who gets played for bling, bling
I represent eight blocks and sing-sing
Almost caught a buck fifty for fucking with Latch in Killer Queens

Moves for paper, moves no chaser
Bullets out the blazer four-fifths with laser
Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it
(We ain't do it)
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

Make this money
Take this money
(Let's get it)
Ain't no way you can take this from me
(Let's get it)

Ain't shit funny
Shake it honey
(Let's get it)
Take it money
Now let's get it
(Let's get it)

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Change Up - Lyrics - From Nothin' to Somethin' - Fabolous

Title: Change Up
Album: From Nothin' to Somethin'
Artist: Fabolous
Composer(s): John David Jackson, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
Konvict, Konvict
We never change over here
Street Fam, Konvict

If I?m your man and you?re my man
You ain?t gotta worry 'bout where we stand
But you cross the man, you force my hand
And changin' who I am ain?t part of my plan
'Cuz I will not change up, no
Said, I will not change up, no

Now I don?t know if I should hug 'em or slug 'em now
And I don?t know if I should cap 'em or dap 'em now
But I know that it?s feelin' funny now
Maybe it?s 'cuz I?m gettin' this money now

You see, things ain?t the same
I said, things ain?t the same
No, things ain?t the same
And I know I ain?t changed

Yo, I make the money but don?t let it make me
So even if I go broke, nigga, you couldn?t break me
Watch how long it take me to jump back on my feet
Quick as when the barrells jump back on the heat

Y'all don?t wanna see me jump back in the streets
So be happy that I ride through slumped back in the seats
Bein? broke is a joke, I never found it funny
That?s why I count my blessings as much as I count my money

If I?m your man and you?re my man
You ain?t gotta worry 'bout where we stand
But you cross the man, you force my hand
And changin' who I am ain?t part of my plan
'Cuz I will not change up, no
I said, I will not change up, no

Some niggas change when they get change
Funny when they get money
Switch when they get rich, stray when they got paid
Hah, but I stresses you to holla
'Cuz they never made bullet proof vesses outta dollars

We never change, this is us every day
I call them boys up, they gon' bust every day
They ride high like them Cus' Chevrolets
Like old wax and Kane lookin' for his cousin killas

I got a dozen killas for niggas who doesn?t feel us
I changed for a reason but homie, it wasn?t scrilla
They can?t say that nothing change but my clothes
Oh, I?m lyin', I do change up my hoes

I pitch game, you should see the change up I throws
Ain?t gotta get 'em to ring to get 'em to swing
I?m a team player, if I win, then we won
They gon' put us all in the Hall of Fame when we done

If I?m your man and you?re my man
You ain?t gotta worry 'bout where we stand
But you cross the man, you force my hand
And changin' who I am ain?t part of my plan
'Cuz I will not change up, no
Said, I will not change up, no

Now I don?t know if I should hug 'em or slug 'em now
And I don?t know if I should cap 'em or dap 'em now
But I know that it?s feelin' funny now
Maybe it?s 'cuz I?m gettin' this money now

You see, things ain?t the same
I said, things ain?t the same
No, things ain?t the same
And I know I ain?t changed

Money can?t buy happiness but it?s a damn good down payment
I don?t talk much, feel like I?m around agents
The game ain?t what it used to be
I?m the same but these lames ain?t used to me

Them other niggas be full of they selves
Get money and disappear, try to pull a Chappelle
Well, I ain?t hidin', I?m ridin', I ain?t duckin', I?m buckin'
I ain?t hangin', I?m bangin', I ain?t runnin', I?m gunnin'

If I?m your man and you?re man
You ain?t gotta worry 'bout where we stand
But you cross the man, you force my hand
And changin' who I am ain?t part of my plan
'Cuz I will not change up, no
I said, I will not change up, no

Now I don?t know if I should hug 'em or slug em now
And I don?t know if I should cap 'em or dap 'em now
But I know that it?s feelin' funny now
Maybe it?s 'cuz I?m gettin' this money now

You see, things ain?t the same
I said, things ain?t the same
No, things ain?t the same
And I know I ain?t changed

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This Ain'T A Love Song - Lyrics - These Days - Bon Jovi

Title: This Ain'T A Love Song
Album: These Days
Artist: Bon Jovi
Composer(s): Jon Bon Jovi, Richard S Sambora, Desmond Child

Lyric:
Should have seen it coming when the roses died
Should have seen the end of summer in your eyes
Should have listened when you said, "Goodnight"
You really meant goodbye
Baby, ain't it funny, how I never ever learn to fall?
You're really on your knees when you think you're standing tall
But only fools are 'Know it all's' and I played that fool for you

I cried and I cried there were nights that I died for you, baby
I tried and I tried to deny your love drove me crazy, baby

If the love that I've got for you is gone
If the river I cried ain't that long
Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song

Baby, I thought you and me would stand the test of time
Like we got away with the perfect crime
But we were just a legend in my mind
I guess that I was blind
Remember those nights dancing at the masquerade?
The clowns wore smiles that wouldn't fade
You and I were the renegades, some things never change

It made me so mad 'cause I wanted it bad for us, baby
And now it's so sad that whatever we had, ain't worth saving, ohh

If the love that I got for you is gone
And if the river I've cried ain't that long
Then I'm wrong, yea, I'm wrong, this ain't a love song
If the pain that I'm feelin' so strong is the reason I'm holdin' on
Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song, ooh

I cried and I cried there were nights that I died for you, baby
I tried and I tried to deny that your love drove me crazy, baby

If the love that I got for you is gone
If the river I cried ain't that long
Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't no love song
If the pain that I'm feeling so strong is the reason I'm holdin' on
Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song
Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song
Then I'm wrong, yeah I'm wrong, this ain't a love song

Ooo, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

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