Terror Squad lyrics
Terror Squad lyrics
"Terror Era lyrics"
I'm Fine lyrics
i dreamed i drove a thousand miles to see you you stared in my eyes i saw the lies still inside why? why? i've gone on without you just fine i'd rather be alone than sip your poison the solitude comforts me your words won't fix the damage you left behind a broken heart, a broken dream there's not much you can do but i'm fine i'm just fine the girl you knew has left and gone away
[Intro - guy talking]
Aiyyo Joe man whats good man
Aiyyo I hear niggaz poppin shit
They runnin off to the Jakes man
They talkin like you ain't hood nigga
What's really gangsta nigga
What up what's poppin man
Aiyyo fuck these niggaz man
Let these niggaz do 88
[Fat Joe]
(yeah uh what uh yo yo)
Migga tryin to change the Ragine, I won't have that
Step in the club in Manhat at
And it feel like sat down, Jose the flow is cocaine
Niggaz even got the nerve tryin to clone the name
It's the kid wit a thousand aliases, the hood knows
Shit nowadays got niggaz callin me cooked coke
I rise to the to the top and I lay it down quite flat
You can battle me up and get your money right back
Crack niggaz clap niggaz wit the fo' kid
The newspaper shit
Known for crackin niggaz jaws
And I don't go to court, I talk wit the hawk
Have
i dreamed i drove a thousand miles to see you you stared in my eyes i saw the lies still inside why? why? i've gone on without you just fine i'd rather be alone than sip your poison the solitude comforts me your words won't fix the damage you left behind a broken heart, a broken dream there's not much you can do but i'm fine i'm just fine the girl you knew has left and gone away
[Intro - guy talking]
Aiyyo Joe man whats good man
Aiyyo I hear niggaz poppin shit
They runnin off to the Jakes man
They talkin like you ain't hood nigga
What's really gangsta nigga
What up what's poppin man
Aiyyo fuck these niggaz man
Let these niggaz do 88
[Fat Joe]
(yeah uh what uh yo yo)
Migga tryin to change the Ragine, I won't have that
Step in the club in Manhat at
And it feel like sat down, Jose the flow is cocaine
Niggaz even got the nerve tryin to clone the name
It's the kid wit a thousand aliases, the hood knows
Shit nowadays got niggaz callin me cooked coke
I rise to the to the top and I lay it down quite flat
You can battle me up and get your money right back
Crack niggaz clap niggaz wit the fo' kid
The newspaper shit
Known for crackin niggaz jaws
And I don't go to court, I talk wit the hawk
Have
Svart Visdom lyrics
P? norsk jord vi st?rs?nner av den nor?nne ?ttStolte vi st?r med sverd og skjold i h?ndVi husker den tiden tid glemtmen snart tilbakevunnetDa gudene hersketog slag var som blodet i v?r kroppDa vi, vikinger av Norge hersket i det kalde nordog skapte frykt med v?rt sverdFlammer lyste opp himmelen dengang, men ikke n?Blod fl?t i strie str?mmer snart det vil igjenV?r makt er ikke borte vi st?r enn? tilbakea forensics specialist outline your corks
About time we fought man
I'm tired of this rumor shit, ya whole life's a lie
Let you slide but you ruin it, we the guys doin it
You only pretend
Shoot the place to merk off in my loyalty rims
Nigga what
[guy talking]
Yeah yeah thats whats up my nigga
I see these niggaz ain't fuckin wit you though
But what's up wit these niggaz though man
these niggaz is ridin around in fuckin benzes and shit
Bentleys & all that sittin on yachts
Yea man show these niggaz what your 1's like man
What's up
[Fat Joe]
I gets duece 5 a show, do 5 a week
Let y'all do the math, that's aight for me
Shit never claim to be the richest but the truth is
Livest nigga you've ever seen in show biz
And you know this, notice the dime is poppin
Hold the masterpiece watch the Don be coppin
I'm like Gunny from D
Put the gun in your mouth and tell you how lucky you are to break bread
I'm tired of sonnin niggaz that don't believe us
I'm at ya life savers alone wit my sneakers
I went from humble beginners to ownin the Jimmy's
Fuckin wit women that only want me for winnin
Only for homey sittin, scuse me but don't be shittin
I'm only bonin the bitch is if y'all could be gettin
nigga what!!
[guy talking]
Yeah that's what's up Crack
But what's up wit that bitch when she gonna drop yo
What's up wit Remy man
Where that bitch at man
Yeah man
Everytime I look around man I don't see no Remy man
Niggaz in the hood want you to call this bitch out man
What's up man
[Remy Martin]
Yo I don't give a fuck
I don't play that shit
and I feel to bust a cap on a nigga
I run up wit a gat on a nigga
cock back on a nigga
Like Rem's
For every word I spit I get ass cat figures
So fuck ass clappin, I'll clap yo ass nigga
And chick is so funny cause I gets gully
Rocks throwbacks and fitteds nigga, hoodies and skullies
Am I fist is a pack on my wrist is a Jacob
And I gotta a "mac" and I don't mean make up
Sellin pies on da block like, I sell aranathum
Do you want it raw? Or do want me to bake em?
Get the bag it cut it shop it fuck it it's mothin
Got the product the power and the will to do the hustle
Shit it's sicker than vomit, I swear to God it's disgustin
Hot an' fresh out the kitchen so these bitches can't touch it
You gotta love it I'm buggin word to my cousin Tequila
Slap the shit outta any bitch interferin wit my scrilla
See a nigga he can get it too, fuck what your dick a do
Even if I stuttered I will still "shi shi shit on you"
My nigga L.V.
P? norsk jord vi st?rs?nner av den nor?nne ?ttStolte vi st?r med sverd og skjold i h?ndVi husker den tiden tid glemtmen snart tilbakevunnetDa gudene hersketog slag var som blodet i v?r kroppDa vi, vikinger av Norge hersket i det kalde nordog skapte frykt med v?rt sverdFlammer lyste opp himmelen dengang, men ikke n?Blod fl?t i strie str?mmer snart det vil igjenV?r makt er ikke borte vi st?r enn? tilbake
About time we fought man
I'm tired of this rumor shit, ya whole life's a lie
Let you slide but you ruin it, we the guys doin it
You only pretend
Shoot the place to merk off in my loyalty rims
Nigga what
[guy talking]
Yeah yeah thats whats up my nigga
I see these niggaz ain't fuckin wit you though
But what's up wit these niggaz though man
these niggaz is ridin around in fuckin benzes and shit
Bentleys & all that sittin on yachts
Yea man show these niggaz what your 1's like man
What's up
[Fat Joe]
I gets duece 5 a show, do 5 a week
Let y'all do the math, that's aight for me
Shit never claim to be the richest but the truth is
Livest nigga you've ever seen in show biz
And you know this, notice the dime is poppin
Hold the masterpiece watch the Don be coppin
I'm like Gunny from D
Alles Aus Liebe lyrics
(Lotzsch , Vollbehr , Schluter , Liebschner) Als ich ein junger Mann war, sprang ich mal vom Balkon Ich hatte damals wirklich Gluck, denn ich brachte mich fast um Der Grund war meine Nachbarin, ich wollte ihr imponier'n Und so sprang ich in die Tiefe ohne Netz und ohne Hirn Ich horte noch den Aufprall und da kam der Blackout Das letzte was ich sah, sie hat gar nicht zugeschaut Ich tat alles nur aus Liebe, ich tat alles nur fur dich A
ead Pres'(Lotzsch , Vollbehr , Schluter , Liebschner) Als ich ein junger Mann war, sprang ich mal vom Balkon Ich hatte damals wirklich Gluck, denn ich brachte mich fast um Der Grund war meine Nachbarin, ich wollte ihr imponier'n Und so sprang ich in die Tiefe ohne Netz und ohne Hirn Ich horte noch den Aufprall und da kam der Blackout Das letzte was ich sah, sie hat gar nicht zugeschaut Ich tat alles nur aus Liebe, ich tat alles nur fur dich A
Put the gun in your mouth and tell you how lucky you are to break bread
I'm tired of sonnin niggaz that don't believe us
I'm at ya life savers alone wit my sneakers
I went from humble beginners to ownin the Jimmy's
Fuckin wit women that only want me for winnin
Only for homey sittin, scuse me but don't be shittin
I'm only bonin the bitch is if y'all could be gettin
nigga what!!
[guy talking]
Yeah that's what's up Crack
But what's up wit that bitch when she gonna drop yo
What's up wit Remy man
Where that bitch at man
Yeah man
Everytime I look around man I don't see no Remy man
Niggaz in the hood want you to call this bitch out man
What's up man
[Remy Martin]
Yo I don't give a fuck
I don't play that shit
and I feel to bust a cap on a nigga
I run up wit a gat on a nigga
cock back on a nigga
Like Rem's
Avant Tout A lyrics
Avant tout ?a j'entends un signal inconnu Comme si mon c?ur Soudain ne battait plus L'urgence est lourde Trop lourde dans la nuit Mon ?me s'est brouill?e sans raison On m'a cass?e ? force d'illusions Je suis partie Trop loin de la maison L? o? les rideaux sont tir?s L? o? la vie s'est arr?t?e L? o? j'?tais Avant tout ?a Avant tout ?a J'fendais la pierre ? coups de d'espoir Avant tout ?a Ton ?toile guidait nos hasards Avant tout ?a Je
that bitch and Crack's that niggaAvant tout ?a j'entends un signal inconnu Comme si mon c?ur Soudain ne battait plus L'urgence est lourde Trop lourde dans la nuit Mon ?me s'est brouill?e sans raison On m'a cass?e ? force d'illusions Je suis partie Trop loin de la maison L? o? les rideaux sont tir?s L? o? la vie s'est arr?t?e L? o? j'?tais Avant tout ?a Avant tout ?a J'fendais la pierre ? coups de d'espoir Avant tout ?a Ton ?toile guidait nos hasards Avant tout ?a Je
For every word I spit I get ass cat figures
So fuck ass clappin, I'll clap yo ass nigga
And chick is so funny cause I gets gully
Rocks throwbacks and fitteds nigga, hoodies and skullies
Am I fist is a pack on my wrist is a Jacob
And I gotta a "mac" and I don't mean make up
Sellin pies on da block like, I sell aranathum
Do you want it raw? Or do want me to bake em?
Get the bag it cut it shop it fuck it it's mothin
Got the product the power and the will to do the hustle
Shit it's sicker than vomit, I swear to God it's disgustin
Hot an' fresh out the kitchen so these bitches can't touch it
You gotta love it I'm buggin word to my cousin Tequila
Slap the shit outta any bitch interferin wit my scrilla
See a nigga he can get it too, fuck what your dick a do
Even if I stuttered I will still "shi shi shit on you"
My nigga L.V.