T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Chillin' With My Bitch Lyrics"
Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life) Lyrics
(Fuck) Another turning point,a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time. It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your
(Fuck) Another turning point,a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go. So make the best of this test, and don't ask why. It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time. It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right. I hope you had the time of your
[Intro]
Dig pimp... I'ma holla at y'all in a minute, I'm finna go change clothes mayne
go get real spiffy mayne, go kick it with my broad, I'ma holla atchall later..
[Verse 1]
I left the kids at the crib, and the squad in the trap
Now I'm in the two-seater with my broad in my lap
The alpines beatin', but I'm far away from rappin'
Bumpin' Prince, Sade, or some Marvin Gaye perhaps, I
Put up my blues, put on some tailor made slacks
Some wing tip shoes, whachu know about that?(Ha)
Button down, cufflinks, hair cut, no hat(Yeah)
Just felt like gettin' clean and show I know how to act
At Neiman &
Necropolis Lyrics
Through the jungle by the river Styx I've journed long and far this day Lurking shadows in the parapets Will never make me turn away Darkened city veiled in crimson mist Entombed in time without decay Never thought it would be like this It feels like I'm living inside a dream But my mind tel
Marcus let my girl blow three or four stacksThrough the jungle by the river Styx I've journed long and far this day Lurking shadows in the parapets Will never make me turn away Darkened city veiled in crimson mist Entombed in time without decay Never thought it would be like this It feels like I'm living inside a dream But my mind tel
Gotta forever to cut the food, and damn I'm relaxed(Chillin)
In a real cool mood, no beef, no gats
But there real close by, niggaz better know that
(Chorus) [Jazze Pha]
I ain't hangin' with my niggaz, pullin' no triggaz
I'll be back to the trap, but for now
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today
I ain't hangin' with my potnaz, I'm out eatin' lobster
I'm on some grown man shit, ya dig
I'm chillin' with my bitch today, I'm chillin' with my bitch today
[Verse 2]
This shit look hard, no drama from none of my baby mama's
Rocket Lyrics
White lights, strange city, mad music (All around) Midnight, street magic, (ah) crazy people (Crazy sound) Jack Flash, rocket man Sergeant Pepper and the band Ziggy, Benny and the Jets Ah, take a rocket We just gotta fly (I can take you through the center of the dark) We're gonn
With my hottie, takin' shots of Saki at BennihannasWhite lights, strange city, mad music (All around) Midnight, street magic, (ah) crazy people (Crazy sound) Jack Flash, rocket man Sergeant Pepper and the band Ziggy, Benny and the Jets Ah, take a rocket We just gotta fly (I can take you through the center of the dark) We're gonn
Known to kick it like we riches, like Sky Richie and Madonna
Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer
Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna
Gotta big sack of some of that shit from California
A bottle of Patron and a six pack of Corona
Dro aroma got the six hot and steamin' like a sauna
So I let the top back and I bend anotha corner
Check into the W, so I can put it on her
Got the suite for a week, but we can stay a lil' longer
I ain't trippin', that's the shit that make relationships stronger
[Chorus] - repeat
(Hook)
T
Toronto Tontos Lyrics
M--Mitchell; L--DuBois) bonjour aux amis de malheur... nous sommes fous. Radio Moscow U.S. Audio...Bandits Sweden Solo London Soho...Candids free publicity is not free when its public put down a little life from a morning cosmic bonjour aux amis de malheur nous sommes fou
onight I'm gon chill with my lady friendM--Mitchell; L--DuBois) bonjour aux amis de malheur... nous sommes fous. Radio Moscow U.S. Audio...Bandits Sweden Solo London Soho...Candids free publicity is not free when its public put down a little life from a morning cosmic bonjour aux amis de malheur nous sommes fou
She the type to keep a nigga open
I'm chillin' with my bitch today
(Verse 3)
I left the stress in the streets and I'm a long way from home
Put up the vest and the chrome, even threw away with my phone
My potnaz don't wanna be on the shit that I'm on mayne
Livin' life and kickin' it like a grown man
Sittin' in the sand, drinkin' pina coladas
With a double shot of rum, just chillin' right by the water
No judges, no lawyers, in a whole 'nother world
Just a bottle and this O a dro, blowin' with my girl
[Chorus] - repeat
Repeat [Hook]