Beanie Sigel feat. Freeway lyrics
Beanie Sigel feat. Freeway lyrics
"Roc the Mic Lyrics"
Veageance Lyrics
(s macdonald) And she's been fishing for compliments Makes her cast over the water She is still weak but growing stronger Like a web you don't attend to And it's always good to see you But don't use me for your vengeance Her heart's been peeled like a grape She's looking for someone to cling to And if i throw her out a life line Will i be sucked into the whirlpool And it's always good to see you But don't use me for your vengeance One never knows She let her guard down I could say too much The day you don
(s macdonald) And she's been fishing for compliments Makes her cast over the water She is still weak but growing stronger Like a web you don't attend to And it's always good to see you But don't use me for your vengeance Her heart's been peeled like a grape She's looking for someone to cling to And if i throw her out a life line Will i be sucked into the whirlpool And it's always good to see you But don't use me for your vengeance One never knows She let her guard down I could say too much The day you don
Beanie Sigel feat. Freeway
Roc the Mic
[B Sigel] Holla!
[Freeway] Bounce, bounce, bounce
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out
[Verse 1: Freeway]
I miss the hood when I'm travelin, get neck when I'm travelin
Chicks peck wood when I'm travelin
Fuck a Lex cause the click fit good in the Caravan
Slide through your hood like a avalanche
Take a flick if you get a chance get that close
Fuck an advance, cause I get that dough
Beef with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfast
Guaranteed to eat this toast
I'm reckless, firestarter heat your folks
A starvin artist that a eat y'all tracks, so don't bring 'em around
I be around ricans vida loca
They got all the toasters don't need no gats
I got a six stashed leave 'em around
So I don't get left around haters around when I leave
In the winter rock short sleaves reason the pound
With the heat blastin, keep actin the heat blastin
Techno Marine shinin, marine fashion backin 'em down
Niggas 'gone keep hatin
Revival Lyrics
the revival of the dead, essence of doom In the name of Satan - we will punish god In the name of satan - revenge for ancient blood I stand bewitched by graves for wich I crave Leader of the ressurection Of the slaves of the tomb, wandering soon ... the revival of the dead, essence of doom My ancient knights of once slain To the destiny of life they are bound Condemned to death, born again Slain in the holy nam
and my click 'gone keep grindinthe revival of the dead, essence of doom In the name of Satan - we will punish god In the name of satan - revenge for ancient blood I stand bewitched by graves for wich I crave Leader of the ressurection Of the slaves of the tomb, wandering soon ... the revival of the dead, essence of doom My ancient knights of once slain To the destiny of life they are bound Condemned to death, born again Slain in the holy nam
Keep movin, lockin the town
Chorus:
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with B Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!
[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
It's Mack-daddy-young strappy
No he ain't the OG gangsta
Yes I is! come on don't test I kid
I firebomb cribs like Left Eye did
Notorious like that Bed-Stuy kid, +B.I.G.+ or small you can get it
Dead wrong, like tryin to brawl a strong armored midget
I pull the 9 out my pocket I'm lyin
I pull the Mac out the closet, start firin
For you cats outta pocket, stop tryin
Take that, get back, clap iron
You know, stay low, keep firin, uh!
I put the led in the gat, the metal go clap
I lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin with this radical cat
You fuck around and need a medical cat
The led'll go clap, your head'll go back, uhhh
It'
John The Revelator Lyrics
Up on the isle of Patmus A man was cast one day As he was left alone to die He began to pray The Holy Ghost fell on him The Spirit, he came down Well, he began to write about the things he saw The revelators' name was John (Talkin' 'bout John) John the Revelator He saw Jerusalem comin' down (Yes, it was John) John the Revelator And when he looked around He saw feet like brass Eyes like fire Heard a great voice sayin' "Come up higher!" (It was John) John the Revelator He wrote about
B Sig in the place to beUp on the isle of Patmus A man was cast one day As he was left alone to die He began to pray The Holy Ghost fell on him The Spirit, he came down Well, he began to write about the things he saw The revelators' name was John (Talkin' 'bout John) John the Revelator He saw Jerusalem comin' down (Yes, it was John) John the Revelator And when he looked around He saw feet like brass Eyes like fire Heard a great voice sayin' "Come up higher!" (It was John) John the Revelator He wrote about
With two heaters on the waist of me, man who's facin me?
Chorus:
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with B Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip
[Verse 3: Freeway]
Big nickels down your way don't trip
Get folded down your way, got soldiers down your way
Keep quiet down your way no lip
All of y'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
Or I come through with the hammer make you lose yo' health
Fast, roll with dashes, move like Cassius Clay
Move yay like caskets, there's a will there's a way
Obey my thirst move yay through traffic
Without Sprite, without Nike's
I just do it bar break your basket
Yeah you damn right, without ice
I pull up to your honey car and stuff her basket
International post player, circle the atlas
You don't wanna be hoe playas, circle th
Abducted Intelligence Lyrics
What do we know about our past? Abducted souls in a cold scipt-stone. Buildings, structures - visions or insanity? A past abducted? [Chorus] Our past abducted, vanished in the ruins! Our past rejected, a greater mind disconnected! Knowledge, intelligence selflearned and forgotten, ancient scripts of a future civilasation? Heyroglyphes speaking of forgotten intelligence, a past rejected? Our past forgotten - abducted intelligence!? [Chorus] Our past abducted, vanished in the ruins! Our past rejected, a greater mind disconnected! Are you afraid of
hoodWhat do we know about our past? Abducted souls in a cold scipt-stone. Buildings, structures - visions or insanity? A past abducted? [Chorus] Our past abducted, vanished in the ruins! Our past rejected, a greater mind disconnected! Knowledge, intelligence selflearned and forgotten, ancient scripts of a future civilasation? Heyroglyphes speaking of forgotten intelligence, a past rejected? Our past forgotten - abducted intelligence!? [Chorus] Our past abducted, vanished in the ruins! Our past rejected, a greater mind disconnected! Are you afraid of
Bend over backwards, without searchin for backwoods
Chorus:
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with B Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with B Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]
It's B Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!
[Outro: Freeway]
All of y'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
All of y'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
Shit, shit, it's the, it's the Roc nigga, hooo, hoo, hoo!
And another one, and another one.. {*fades*}