50 Cent Lyrics
50 Cent Lyrics
"Slow Dough Lyrics"
The Shadow Over Innsmouth Lyrics
Legion after legion coming from the sea Through the black night their face now I see Running in the city with fear in the veins Living in a nightmare, nightmare so real Reef of the devil , fishman revenge Ia! Rlye, Cthulhu Ftagn! Order of dagon, Zadok is dead Ia! Rlye, Cthulhu Ftagn! Monsters invasion
Legion after legion coming from the sea Through the black night their face now I see Running in the city with fear in the veins Living in a nightmare, nightmare so real Reef of the devil , fishman revenge Ia! Rlye, Cthulhu Ftagn! Order of dagon, Zadok is dead Ia! Rlye, Cthulhu Ftagn! Monsters invasion
Trackmasters, 99 shit
Huh uh, huh uh, yea
[Chorus]
Slow dough, is better than no dough (fa sho)
Get caught talking to popo (what you say to him son?)
They hit you with the fofo (blaow, that's right)
My niggas is loco (loco)
Yo to diss me that's a no-no (no-no)
Y'all niggas is so-so (so-so)
That's why you ain't got no dough (broke ass niggas)
Put me through any test I bet ya I'll pass cause I'm a cheater
Broke niggas, smoke niggas, rich niggas smoke Cohiba's
My team been puffing chiba and packing heaters since the days of shell toe Adidas
And ain't shit come between us
Look I'm winning now and I'ma keep on winning
CRAZY HE CALLS ME Lyrics
Carl Sigman / Bob Russell I say I'll move the mountains And I'll move the mountains If he wants them out of the way Crazy he calls me Sure, I'm crazy Crazy in love, I say I say I'll go through fire And I'll go through fire As he wants it, so it will be Crazy he calls me Sure, I'm crazy
Fuck the don shit, nigga I'm an armed convict
I live wild beat cases before a trial
Grand jury style I'm foul
You wondering why I don't smile
I'm schemeing to stick you up now
Son I be the first to blast the gun, the last to run
While you hit the pavement son I mash you, ugh
If you don't know you better go and ask someone
50 Cent is my symbol and my name
Symbolizing the change that I'm bringing to this game
Things'll never be the same (never the same baby)
[Chorus]
Yo nowadays niggas talk like they wanna get shot
Like I won't grab the glock and run up in your spot
I Wanna Make Her Mine Lyrics
Recorded by Jeremy Castle Words and Music by Jeremy Castle Copyright 1998 Jeremy Castle(BMI) Innerforce Publishing (BMI) Produced by Joe Settlemires Destiny Records (BMI) Key of E (fast tempo) (Fiddle Intro) CHORUS: (E) Hey, now she's a pretty little sweety and I love her and I wanna<
Recorded by Jeremy Castle Words and Music by Jeremy Castle Copyright 1998 Jeremy Castle(BMI) Innerforce Publishing (BMI) Produced by Joe Settlemires Destiny Records (BMI) Key of E (fast tempo) (Fiddle Intro) CHORUS: (E) Hey, now she's a pretty little sweety and I love her and I wanna<
Six double O drop I'll put two in your knot
And stick around and get every motherfucking thing you've got
Here I stand on the alley on godrule
Same spot where rob got shot
The block's high
Warrent squad flashing my mug shot
Everybody know I'm loco, kill the popo, blast the fo fo, rode dolo
Rock solo, I should be old T on the low yo
Pump the six and push the volvo
I hear they go kuku and go puff loco
I sell llelo and price up and down like yo yo
But keep that on the low do, nobody's supposed to know, yo
I make 16 hundred off of every ho do
Fucking with the cash flow that'll get you blast yo (haha)
I always get the last laugh yo<
Listen To My Voice Lyrics
Listen to my voice, And please try to understand, The one you call 'Messiah' is a lie. You are not the plan And your beginning to annoy. You are just a game and It has won. You will never see The places promised by your faith. You will never know eternal peace. The God you love is gone, He
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Listen to my voice, And please try to understand, The one you call 'Messiah' is a lie. You are not the plan And your beginning to annoy. You are just a game and It has won. You will never see The places promised by your faith. You will never know eternal peace. The God you love is gone, He
[Chorus]
I rap a muthafucking house around my my wrist for wreck
While you niggas race neck to neck
While niggas who live from cheque to tech
I ain't even going to front I ain't working with a full deck
Life in the hood so hard I done lost some of my cards
Instead of praying before I sleep I put my hands on my heat
As soon as I start dreaming I'm right back on the street
Any nigga in this game flowing they think they can see me
Gotta be, fucked up in the head and smoking hemee
Believe me if you thought like me you could be me
But you ain't been through what I been through and this shit ain't that easy (one)