Against the Grain (Clean)
Youngbloodz lyrics
Youngbloodz lyrics
"Get It How We Get It/Splack (Interlude) Lyrics"
Down In Chattanooga 21 Nov 1913 Lyrics
1st verse:] Goodbye, I'm leaving town I've sent my luggage down To the railway station I've had my vacation Before I go away This much I want to say I would like to have you call on me someday [chorus:] When you're down in Tennessee Stop at Chattanooga Stop at Chattanooga Don't forget to call on me Down i
1st verse:] Goodbye, I'm leaving town I've sent my luggage down To the railway station I've had my vacation Before I go away This much I want to say I would like to have you call on me someday [chorus:] When you're down in Tennessee Stop at Chattanooga Stop at Chattanooga Don't forget to call on me Down i
I'm saying everybody gettin' tired of the nickel and dime
Know what I'm saying?
Don't waste no time playa hating on another nigga
Know what I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean?
See...
I kill for my nigga, die for my nigga
Send your weak body floating in the river
Ways of the day, man nobody knows
If you should be for sure to walk out your door with your 44.
Hell I waited, and I waited, til' I can't wait no mo'
Man, f**k this rap shit, hit my bro', front me some dope
See money thirty times a day, still can't seem to hold
Lower than thirty dollars a month off in a nigga billfold
Now would somebody please let me know, what cha' got to show
For when thangs movin' slow, with only six grams of blow
Life ain't nothi
Cheese Ft Blazin' Squad Lyrics
(FREEK) Yo, yo, I'm intro-ducing.... Big it up now! Freek! Kenzie! Rocky! Tommy! Krazy! Wicked....Strider! Spike-e! Melo-D! Flava! Reepa.... Yo... and the cheesemeister himself..... The chong Darius! (CHORUS - Darius) I'm oozing cheese So touch me please I'm oozing cheese So soothe me please Workin' all the girlies in the house
ng but a struggle when you pit of the poor
Hustle and get it in, like most my niggas rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the weak should die, nigga must stay afloat
Momma still work that 8 to 4 Lord, bless her poor soul
Turn this dope into some lyrics nigga, make it go-go
Be it a million sold, woah, gotta get it for sho'
[hook]
Cause we some full-time grinders, hard time hustlas
Get it how we knew it, from the smoke unto the dust
From tracks to traps, slabs to raps
Spread a little round', make it all come back
Now open up your mind, as we unclog your brain
And wipe away these thoughts of what you ever felt was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, your bloods at
your ass
So get your face up out the floor
Money's Not An Issue Lyrics
well i know you been working most nights and i think you deserve something nice for once, you do and the twins they're been drivin you nuts but tonight your in luck guess what. here's what hey babe we're going out tonight we're finally gonna do it right no more pinching pennies with a broke ass loser i've had a change of luck, i found the twenty bucks i though
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And know that it's real(FREEK) Yo, yo, I'm intro-ducing.... Big it up now! Freek! Kenzie! Rocky! Tommy! Krazy! Wicked....Strider! Spike-e! Melo-D! Flava! Reepa.... Yo... and the cheesemeister himself..... The chong Darius! (CHORUS - Darius) I'm oozing cheese So touch me please I'm oozing cheese So soothe me please Workin' all the girlies in the house
ng but a struggle when you pit of the poor
Hustle and get it in, like most my niggas rockin' the boat
The strong survive, the weak should die, nigga must stay afloat
Momma still work that 8 to 4 Lord, bless her poor soul
Turn this dope into some lyrics nigga, make it go-go
Be it a million sold, woah, gotta get it for sho'
[hook]
Cause we some full-time grinders, hard time hustlas
Get it how we knew it, from the smoke unto the dust
From tracks to traps, slabs to raps
Spread a little round', make it all come back
Now open up your mind, as we unclog your brain
And wipe away these thoughts of what you ever felt was pain
Cause like rain, it pours, like thunder we roar, your bloods at
your ass
So get your face up out the floor
Money's Not An Issue Lyrics
well i know you been working most nights and i think you deserve something nice for once, you do and the twins they're been drivin you nuts but tonight your in luck guess what. here's what hey babe we're going out tonight we're finally gonna do it right no more pinching pennies with a broke ass loser i've had a change of luck, i found the twenty bucks i though
Cause sometimes I feel the only way to survive is, is just to
live
My life day by day, in the way I only should
So who the hell is you to tell me how to live it good
To the good that went bad, from dwellin' in your path
To partna' keep a look out for these niggas startin' to blast
And in a flash, you back at home
Under your sheets weepin' in your sleep
Like when them bitches start that snitchin', I'm a cut you deep
Now take a peep, and tell me what you see
It's dem boys from dat Attic makin' noise in the streets
So don't you come with no hoe shit, or none of that old fuck
shit
Me and my niggas out to get it and split it, so nigga duck
quick
[hook]
I put my grind down, I pick my rhyme
Down To Earth Lyrics
Hope to see a strangers face Calling out loud, come and embrace Lull me to sleep, prolong my dreams Hoping to find a strangers fate Down to the summer seas Down in a strangers hand Holding my dream I feel like a saint falling down to earth I feel like an anger falling down We don't understand her ways We don't understand her days I fee
upHope to see a strangers face Calling out loud, come and embrace Lull me to sleep, prolong my dreams Hoping to find a strangers fate Down to the summer seas Down in a strangers hand Holding my dream I feel like a saint falling down to earth I feel like an anger falling down We don't understand her ways We don't understand her days I fee
Ain't no money loss, I sack it up, who gives a fuck
I'm stuck in the dirt, I put in my work, money to be made
10% in church, oh it's a business now
Don't play that dumb shit, by all these sales that I had I need
a lil' bit
Oh now you feelin' this, I knew you would though
A dirty south nigga straight up out the hood bro'
I went from trapped thang off in this rap game
Bid your clientelle, make a sell, it's all the same
And once you recognize, no tears from them eyes
You do that damn thang, wait for that big surprise
They say they know the deal, they say it's all real
They feel what I feel, thats what they need to kill
A nigga tryin' to live, I gotta pay the bill
I lay these rap songs, to make you dance a lil'
[hook]