The LOX Lyrics
The LOX Lyrics
"We Are the Streets Lyrics"
Check On It Lyrics
Destiny's Child featuring Slim Thug [Slim Thug] You need to stop playing Around with all them clowns and the wangstas Good girls gotta get down with them gangstas Go head girl put some back and some neck up on it While I stand up in the background and check up on it [Chorus] Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see Won't you come ove
Destiny's Child featuring Slim Thug [Slim Thug] You need to stop playing Around with all them clowns and the wangstas Good girls gotta get down with them gangstas Go head girl put some back and some neck up on it While I stand up in the background and check up on it [Chorus] Ohh Boy you looking like you like what you see Won't you come ove
Intro: Sheek
Ugh
You know we had to 'dis right
Hugh Hugh
You know we had to 'dis right
Hugh Hugh
It just wouldn't be right
Verse One:Sheek
Yo
Ayo
Yo I'ma b-boy standin in my b-boy stance
Glock on my hip is big is the dick in my pants
You don't want nuttin wit sheek you soft as fuck
I leave a single shotgun shell on top of your truck
Wit a horseshoe to let you know you pressin' ya luck
You don't want nuttin wit kiss, nuttin wit styles
You don't wanna end up food for the crocadiles
I'd take the gun off ya waste and smack ya
And turn around and point it at ya mink and give you one
I'm the reason why ya peeps not in ICU
Cause believe me when you ain't watchin I see you
Fr
Glass, Concrete, and Stone Lyrics
Now I'm wakin' at the crack of dawn to send a little money home from here to the moon is risin' like a discotheque and now my bags are down and packed for traveling Lookin' at happiness keepin' my flavor fresh nobody knows I guess how far I'll go, I know so I'm leavin' at Six O' Clock meet in a parkin' lot Harriet Hendershot
om the Hamptons to the place where you like to eatNow I'm wakin' at the crack of dawn to send a little money home from here to the moon is risin' like a discotheque and now my bags are down and packed for traveling Lookin' at happiness keepin' my flavor fresh nobody knows I guess how far I'll go, I know so I'm leavin' at Six O' Clock meet in a parkin' lot Harriet Hendershot
I put somethin in them mams you keep thinkin is sweet
I'm in the bushes all night calm wit' the Tommy
Waitin for you to skinny dip wit' that mommy
While she waitin for the night i'm waitin for her flight
Chorus: Jadakiss
2X
No we ain't
Wit dem
No more cause we ruffrydin
Get it out ya head now
LOX is back now
Show a little love now
Pump it in the club now
Verse Two: Jadakiss
Yo if you should die tonight
It's cause I said peel his cap
We on Ruffryders now
How real is that
It's the kiss of death everybody know J- face
Us gettin off similar to OJ's case
Just better rhymes and better beats involved
Less politics
Beautyx2 Lyrics
I sent you out to play last night The alarms went off at three. Funny how I'm not loving now Loneliness a guarantee. I sent you out to play last night The alarms went off at three. Funny how I'm not loving now He's not coming home to me. I sent you out to play last night The alarms went off at three. Funny how I'm not loving nowmore of the streets involved
Things always go smooth when the heats involved
Sign today or get beat tommorow
First one talkin that family shit
And get a lotta doe and don't give the family shit
I don't care how many ? you wrote
I just wanna see how you gonna dance when your neck get broke
if yall do fall down i'ma scoop the ?
No shiny suits
Everybody boots and jeans
The industry is one thing being real is another
That means i'll steal your mother
Chorus: 2x
Verse Three: Styles
Yo if you left the peak ballin i don't feel yo ass
I wish duke was still alive and they killed yo ass
You can keep an industry but don't you come to the hood
I got a thousand niggas like me and they feel like su
If you think i'm beefin for nuttin then rob me dog
I'm from the hood
And I ain't bee robbed before
Tell you screw all the paper work
You can lie in dirt
Walk through the valley nigga tell me if the iron hurt
Ruffryder now cause that's where the bombs at
And i tell niggas fuck that car jack
Take the roley out the air put the don back
Can't wear shiney suits on combat
Guess i got personal beef
You worse then a thief
Probably be your man that'll work you to sleep
We goin put the guns down and we ain't bringin a crew
You got friends that hate yo ass more than we do nigga
Outro: L.O.X.
We don't give a fuck about ya (3x)
We gonna be alright with out ya
Chorus: (6x)
I sent you out to play last night The alarms went off at three. Funny how I'm not loving now Loneliness a guarantee. I sent you out to play last night The alarms went off at three. Funny how I'm not loving now He's not coming home to me. I sent you out to play last night The alarms went off at three. Funny how I'm not loving now
Things always go smooth when the heats involved
Sign today or get beat tommorow
First one talkin that family shit
And get a lotta doe and don't give the family shit
I don't care how many ? you wrote
I just wanna see how you gonna dance when your neck get broke
if yall do fall down i'ma scoop the ?
No shiny suits
Everybody boots and jeans
The industry is one thing being real is another
That means i'll steal your mother
Chorus: 2x
Verse Three: Styles
Yo if you left the peak ballin i don't feel yo ass
I wish duke was still alive and they killed yo ass
You can keep an industry but don't you come to the hood
I got a thousand niggas like me and they feel like su
Earthquake Lyrics
(Royston Langdon) *While traveling in New Zealand one summer, Roy was caught in an earthquake and wrote a song about it. This song is one out of several that Roy wrote during his trip. The last two lines are a joke between the band members and stand for an English delicacy.* It's funny how we think that things are one way But they will always be that way som
e(Royston Langdon) *While traveling in New Zealand one summer, Roy was caught in an earthquake and wrote a song about it. This song is one out of several that Roy wrote during his trip. The last two lines are a joke between the band members and stand for an English delicacy.* It's funny how we think that things are one way But they will always be that way som
If you think i'm beefin for nuttin then rob me dog
I'm from the hood
And I ain't bee robbed before
Tell you screw all the paper work
You can lie in dirt
Walk through the valley nigga tell me if the iron hurt
Ruffryder now cause that's where the bombs at
And i tell niggas fuck that car jack
Take the roley out the air put the don back
Can't wear shiney suits on combat
Guess i got personal beef
You worse then a thief
Probably be your man that'll work you to sleep
We goin put the guns down and we ain't bringin a crew
You got friends that hate yo ass more than we do nigga
Outro: L.O.X.
We don't give a fuck about ya (3x)
We gonna be alright with out ya
Chorus: (6x)