Prince Lyrics
Prince Lyrics
"Black M.F. In The House Lyrics"
Ride Out Lyrics
Haters approach but they DOA'd Try next week we ain't with it today It ain't my fault you got no money You need to go get you some, won't make me none I hit hard like a slam drum Slum and slang with a ton of games Wreck my brain, my patience wearing in Fake friends trying to blend in It tend to get on my nerves My circles get 'sturbed Split a check firt a real man Chula furs Try to make it home but he struck on third Me fall off? No sir Had did it once before, but I call it whiplash Snap back quick when It co
Haters approach but they DOA'd Try next week we ain't with it today It ain't my fault you got no money You need to go get you some, won't make me none I hit hard like a slam drum Slum and slang with a ton of games Wreck my brain, my patience wearing in Fake friends trying to blend in It tend to get on my nerves My circles get 'sturbed Split a check firt a real man Chula furs Try to make it home but he struck on third Me fall off? No sir Had did it once before, but I call it whiplash Snap back quick when It co
Hey yo, what up man?
How much it cost 2 get in this motherfucker?
What the... U people can't come in here
What U talkin' about man?
This is not the place 4 U
Shit, all I wanna do is use your telephone (Turn all that fucking shit off)
(Hey, hold on U, U just... hell, U just go now! Let go of me!)
Why U white motherfuckin' peckerwood, U redneck son-of-bitch!
(That fucking nigga - get out!)
I'll kick your motherfuckin' ass! (Hold back!)
Here we go
If U ain't got no money, U can't taste mine
Man, he got 2 be crazy
Yo, what's this motherfucker talkin about G?
Yo Tone, I don't know
Cold grab the mic and just wreck some shit!
(Come on y'all) {sample repeats in song}
U got a black motherfucker in the house on the 1 and 2
Some who don't like the language, I say "Yo, fuck U!"
Cuz this a record and I'm irate
And as a matter of fact, let's set the motherfuckin' record straight
Some of U can't stand the way I bring it
And can't stand the way a black motherfucker swings it
Check this out G <
What Is Your Number? Lyrics
(feat. Tim Armstrong) Let's go [B-Real] I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits She didn't wanna be one of those hoes In clothes exploiting her body from head to toes She had glossy lips she was swaying her hips On the dance floor and every nigga's flashing her grip Trying to impress her in vain she gave no play Niggaz hit her up for numbers and she said no way I thought to myself let it go and roll on, B But like Smokey said she really had
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If U never stereotyped it, the stereotype would never be, ho! (feat. Tim Armstrong) Let's go [B-Real] I met her a club, her friend liked me but she didn't She noticed a lot of girls giving up their phone digits She didn't wanna be one of those hoes In clothes exploiting her body from head to toes She had glossy lips she was swaying her hips On the dance floor and every nigga's flashing her grip Trying to impress her in vain she gave no play Niggaz hit her up for numbers and she said no way I thought to myself let it go and roll on, B But like Smokey said she really had
But 4 now, U got some black motherfuckers in the house
(What up, loc?) (Oh my God!)
Yeah, U got some black motherfuckers in the house
(What up, loc?) (Oh my God!)
Don't U hate it when a jig is in the house? (Yep)
He ain't been in the club 5 minutes
'Fore 6 or 7 cuss words flyin' out his mouth (Fuck U)
Hand all on his erection
Makin' rude gestures in your girl's direction
Don't U hate it when they get up and dance?
U don't watch Soul Train, U ain't got a chance
What the hell they got 2 come here 4? (Hell, I don't know Cliff)
Next time we need a big white sign at the door that says
"No black motherfuckers in the house" (Yep, that'll do it)
Get the hell out of here
No black motherfuckers in the house
(Common ho) (Oh my God!)
Yeehaw!
Best place 4 a coon's in the tree (Yep, get a rope)
Yeah
I don't know Charlotte, that big one's kinda cute (Black, black)
Why he could stir my lemonade any day
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Rumppa Bum Bum Lyrics
Man this freaks in here like Ruppa Bum Bum Im bout to buy me a drink like Rumppa Bum Bum See which one im gon take like Ruppa Bum Bum rapper up just like a snake like Rumppa Bum Bum Rumppa Bum Bum Rumppa Bum Bum
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Man this freaks in here like Ruppa Bum Bum Im bout to buy me a drink like Rumppa Bum Bum See which one im gon take like Ruppa Bum Bum rapper up just like a snake like Rumppa Bum Bum Rumppa Bum Bum Rumppa Bum Bum
Ah, here he comes again
Now I'm hyped and I'm vexed, streamin' 2 set it off
It's time we saw U with the N.P.G., the refs get off
I mean we come off, I believe it's cuz of the shit we tossed
I'm thinkin' about the redneck motherfucker who thinks he's the boss
Who's the dudes that let loose the vibe?
Yo, and labeled me just another chicken-eatin' nigga in the tribe
4 a man with no tribe is a man with no family
Dumb motherfucker, understand me?
What did U say? Billy Bob, go get my pistol (Mm-hmm)
U got some black motherfuckers in the house
(What up, loc?) (Oh my God!)
I'll cut your ass
Yeah, U got some black motherfuckers in the house
(Get up, loc) (Oh my God!)
{repeat phrase 3 times}
Black, black {x3}
Black motherfuckers in the house
Hey, let go of my arm
Nigga, what's wrong with U?
Uh oh
Where U taking me?
Shut up
Ooh, is that your car?
U know it
Cliff, U gotta do something
Damn, this shit is boring
Why don't U boots do a solo or something? U...
Hey boy, U gonna pl
Countless Corpses Lyrics
In "Out of the will" we looked at the mercifulness of God And here we have the second half, for those who repent not In Nahum, after Jonah had long since then come and gone Assyria, had turned it's back on our Almighty God When God speaks, He does not lie, and this is what He's said If you heed not His warning, here's what you will get instead Furious in Vengeance, in the whirlwind and the storm He will pour His wrath out, and you'll wish you'd not been born Countless Corpses Woe unto the city of blood - Full
ay the piano or just bang on it? In "Out of the will" we looked at the mercifulness of God And here we have the second half, for those who repent not In Nahum, after Jonah had long since then come and gone Assyria, had turned it's back on our Almighty God When God speaks, He does not lie, and this is what He's said If you heed not His warning, here's what you will get instead Furious in Vengeance, in the whirlwind and the storm He will pour His wrath out, and you'll wish you'd not been born Countless Corpses Woe unto the city of blood - Full
(Black, black, black motherfuckers in the house)
About time, hell
(Black, black, black motherfuckers in the house)
Cliff, that boy on that piano kinda good
He's alright, it's that big one I got a problem with
Billy Bob, get my pistol, shit
And he got a real pretty mouth
Now watch
Yo, U got the black motherfuckers in the house (What up, loc?)
See, that's what I'm talkin about, he...
He oughta keep his place (He oughta keep his place)
Sho'nuff some black motherfuckers in the house (What up, loc?)
Alright, where is he?
Floyd, what in the sam hill did happen 2 U?
[Cut them niggaz in a ... ] (I kinda like that part)
Ha, ha, ha
Can I tell U one thing I do not like?
Give a fuck what U like! (I'll do him, Cliff)
I do not... boy, don't U holler at me, I hate that
Casey trippin', boy in the house
Hey
I don't like my...
Come here boy
I don't like crackers in my soup
Don't U know I will cut your ass 3 ways: long, deep and constantly!
Come on y'all