iwalkalone Posted March 9, 2007 Share Posted March 9, 2007 Every Rose Has Its Thorn-Poison We both lie silently still in the dead of the night Although we both lie close together We feel miles apart inside Was it something I said or something I did Did the words not come out right Though I tried not to hurt you Though I tried But I guess that's why they say Chorus: Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn Yeah it does I listen to our favorite song playing on the radio Hear the DJ say loves a game of easy come and easy go But I wonder does he know Has he ever felt like this And I know that you'd be here somehow If I could have let you know somehow I guess Chorus Though it's been a while now I can still feel so much pain Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals but the scar, that scar remains Solo I know I could have saved a love that night If I'd known what to say Instead of makin' love We both made our separate ways But now I hear you found somebody new and that I never meant that much to you To hear that tears me up inside And to see you cuts me like a knife I guess Chorus Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 9, 2007 Share Posted March 9, 2007 Life on StandbyHawthorne Heights The distance and my hearts to sand Flowing through the hour glass Time to let go of all we know and break our hearts in stride. I need you now more like yesterday The last day I could see you smile.For the last time turn out the lightsMy life on standby. So standby and watchThis fall away and fall apart. Just say that it's over,It's over and she's gone.(NOW... SHE'S...GONE) Don't worry he Said,and she's not coming home.(SHE'S....NOT...COMING...HOME) It's over and she's gone. The distance and my hearts to sand Flowing through the hour glass.I fall to pieces, I can't let goOf all the times I never said goodbye. Just say that it's over,It's over and she's gone.(NOW... SHE'S...GONE) Don't worry he said,and she's not coming home.(SHE'S....NOT...COMING...HOME) It's over and she's gone. WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!Wake up now it's over... just tell me it's ok to die WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!Wake up now it's over... just tell me it's ok to die Wake up now it's over... just tell me it's ok to die Wake up now it's over... just tell me it's ok to die Quote Link to comment
scofield Posted March 9, 2007 Share Posted March 9, 2007 twinkle little stars twinkle twnikle little starshow i wonder what you areup above the world so highlike a diamond in the sky twinkle twinkle little starhow i wonder what you are :thumbsupsmiley: Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 10, 2007 Share Posted March 10, 2007 Losing GripAvril Lavigne Are you aware of what you make me feel, babyRight now I feel invisible to you, like I'm not realDidn't you feel me lock my arms around youWhy'd you turn away?Here's what I have to say I was left to cry there,waiting outside there grinning with a lost stareThat's when I decided [chorus]Why should I careCuz you weren't there when I was scared I was so aloneYou, you need to listen I'm starting to trip,I'm losing my grip and I'm in this thing alone Am I just some chick you place beside you to take somebody's placewhen you turn around can you recognize my face you used to love me,you used to hug meBut that wasn't the caseEverything wasn't ok I was left to cry therewaiting outside there grinning with a lost stareThat's when I decided [chorus] Crying out loud I'm crying out loudCrying out loud I'm crying out loud Open your eyesOpen up wideWhy should I careCuz you weren't therewhen I was scared I was so alone Why should I careCuz you weren't there when I was scared I was so aloneWhy should I careIf you don't care then I don't care were not going newhereWhy should I care cuz you weren't there when I was scared I was so aloneWhy should I care If you don't care then i don't care were not going nowhere Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 10, 2007 Share Posted March 10, 2007 (edited) DecembersHawthorne Heights Lyrics Lets to try to remember these days back in DecemberOur lives were very differentI was lonely when we first metA small upstairs apartmentDriving through the darkness before they even knew you were gone You don't even have to speak because I can hear your heartbeatFluttering like butterflies searching for a drinkYou don't have to cover up how you feel when your in loveI'll always know im not enough to even make you think Please slow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this last I miss you so much, a self inflicted comaThe days drag on I never thought of running with their feetAnd when i feel the stress, I'm lonely and depressedI picture you in the dress you wore four weeks ago You don't even have to speak because I can hear your heartbeatFluttering like butterflies searching for a drinkYou don't have to cover up how you feel when your in loveI'll always know im not enough to even make you think Please slow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this lastI know it hurts to feel so aloneI'm by myself, more then you can know If only they were all alone...They were all alone... Please slow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this lastSlow down girlWe're moving way to fast for their worldWe gotta make this last I know it hurts to feel so aloneI'm by myself, more then you can know If only they were all alone...They were all alone...They were all alone...They were all alone... Edited March 10, 2007 by iwalkalone Quote Link to comment
heartbreak18 Posted March 12, 2007 Share Posted March 12, 2007 (edited) KUNG AYAW MO NA SA AKIN... sugarfree Kung ayaw mo na sa akindi na kita pipilitinkung buo na ang loob mo,bahala kana sa buhay modi ako desperadosa walang kapantay na pag-ibig mo.Sa mga halik mong walang kasing tamistubig ako at ikaw ang langis [chorus]Kung hindi ka na babalikAraw araw na akong gigimikKung malayo ka na ay malaya na akoNgunit ang kahapon ko ay bihag pa rinng alaala mo (nakanang!) Kung ayaw mo na sa akindi na kita hahabulinmedyo bata pa naman akomay mabibighani pa sakin sigurokung ayaw mo na akoleche lalong ayoko sayoAlam mo naman kung san ang bahay kobaka sakaling magbagoang isip mo please [repeat chorus] Edited March 12, 2007 by heartbreak18 Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 12, 2007 Share Posted March 12, 2007 DecembersHawthorne Heights Lyrics Lets to try to remember these days back in DecemberOur lives were very differentI was lonely when we first metA small upstairs apartmentDriving through the darkness before they even knew you were gone You don't even have to speak because I can hear your heartbeatFluttering like butterflies searching for a drinkYou don't have to cover up how you feel when you're in loveI'll always know im not enough to even make you think Please slow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this last I miss you so much, a self inflicted comaThe days drag on I never thought of running with their feetAnd when i feel the stress, I'm lonely and depressedI picture you in the dress you wore four weeks ago You don't even have to speak because I can hear your heartbeatFluttering like butterflies searching for a drinkYou don't have to cover up how you feel when you're in loveI'll always know im not enough to even make you think Please slow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this lastI know it hurts to feel so aloneI'm by myself, more then you can know If only they were all alone...They were all alone... Please slow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this lastSlow down girlWe're moving way too fast for their worldWe gotta make this last I know it hurts to feel so aloneI'm by myself, more then you can know If only they were all alone...They were all alone...They were all alone...They were all alone... Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 13, 2007 Share Posted March 13, 2007 (edited) Nickelback - "How You Remind Me" Never made it as a wise manI couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'Tired of livin' like a blind manI'm sick inside without a sense of feelin'And this is how you remind meThis is how you remind meOf what I really amThis is how you remind meOf what I really amIt's not like you to say sorryI was waiting on a different storyThis time I'm mistakenFor handing you a heart worth breakin'I've been wrong, I've been downTo the bottom of every bottleDespite words in my headScream "Are we having fun yet?"Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no It's not like you didn't know thatI said I love you and I swear I still doIt must have been so bad'Cause living with me must have damn nearkilled you This is how you remind meOf what I really amThis is how you remind meOf what I really amIt's not like you to say sorryI was waiting on a different storyThis time I'm mistakenFor handing you a heart worth breakin'I've been wrong, I've been downTo the bottom of every bottleDespite words in my headScream "Are we having fun yet?"Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no Never made it as a wise manI couldn't cut it as a poor man stealingAnd this is how you remind meThis is how you remind me This is how you remind meOf what I really amThis is how you remind meOf what I really amIt's not like you to say sorryI was waiting on a different storyThis time I'm mistakenFor handing you a heart worth breakin'I've been wrong, I've been downTo the bottom of every bottleDespite words in my headScream "Are we having fun yet?"Yet?, Yet?, Yet?, no no Edited March 13, 2007 by iwalkalone Quote Link to comment
Unexperienced Posted March 13, 2007 Share Posted March 13, 2007 Seether = Broken I wanted you to know I love the way you laughI wanna hold you high and steal your pain awayI keep your photograph; I know it serves me wellI wanna hold you high and steal your pain Cause Im broken when I'm openAnd I don't feel like I am strong enoughCause I'm broken when I'm lonesomeAnd I don't feel right when you're gone away The worst is over now and we can breathe againI wanna hold you high, you steal my pain awayThere's so much left to learn, and no one left to fightI wanna hold you high and steal your pain Cause Im broken when I'm open And I dont feel like I am strong enoughCause Im broken when I'm lonesomeAnd I dont feel right when you're gone away Quote Link to comment
Unexperienced Posted March 13, 2007 Share Posted March 13, 2007 Matchbox20 = Unwell All day staring at the ceilingMaking friends with shadows on my wallAll night hearing voices telling meThat I should get some sleepBecause tomorrow might be good for something Hold onFeeling like I'm headed for a breakdownAnd I don't know why But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of meI'm not crazy, I'm just a little impairedI know right now you don't careBut soon enough you're gonna think of meAnd how I used to be...me I'm talking to myself in publicDodging glances on the trainAnd I know, I know they've all been talking about meI can hear them whisperAnd it makes me think there must be something wrong with meOut of all the hours thinkingSomehow I've lost my mind But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of meI'm not crazy, I'm just a little impairedI know right now you don't careBut soon enough you're gonna think of meAnd how I used to be I've been talking in my sleepPretty soon they'll come to get meYeah, they're taking me away But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay awhile and maybe then you'll seeA different side of meI'm not crazy, I'm just a little impairedI know right now you don't careBut soon enough you're gonna think of meAnd how I used to be Yeah, how I used to beHow I used to beWell, I'm just a little unwellHow I used to beHow I used to beI'm just a little unwell Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 14, 2007 Share Posted March 14, 2007 DMXRuff Ryder's Anthem Somethin' new Stop, drop, shut 'em down open up shop Oh, no That's how Ruff Ryders roll Niggaz wanna try, niggaz wanna lie Then niggaz wonder why, niggaz wanna die All I know is pain All I feel is rain How can I maintain, with madd s@%t on my brain I resort to violence, my niggaz move in silence Like you don't know what are style is New York niggaz the wildest My niggaz is wit' it You want it? come and get it Took it then we split it You f#&kin' right we did it What the f#&k you gonna do, when we run up on you f#&kin' wit' the wrong crew, don't know what we goin' thru I'ma have ta show niggaz how easily we blow niggaz When you find out there's somemore niggas, that's runnin with your niggaz Nothin' we can't handle, break it up and dismantle, light it up like a candle just cause I can't stand you Put my s@%t on tapes, like you bussin' grapes Think you holdin weight? Then you haven't met the Apes Is ya'll niggaz crazy?I'll buss you and be swazyStop actin' like a baby, mind your business lady Nosy people get it too, when you see me spit at you you know I'm tryin' ta get rid of you Ya I know it's pitiful That's how niggaz get down Watch why niggaz spit round Make ya'll niggaz kiss ground, just for talkin' s@%t clown Oh you think it's funny then you don't know me money It's about to get ugly, f#&k it dog I'm hungry I guess you know what that mean, come up off that green Five niggaz or a fiend, don't make it a murder scene Give a dog a bone, leave a dog alonelet a dog roam and he'll find his way homeHome of the brave, my home is a cage and yo I'ma slave til' my home is a grave I'ma pull paper, it's all about the papers Bitches talkin' paper then how they wanna rape us Look what you dun started,Asked for it, you got it had it, should have shot it Now your dearly departed Get at me dog, did I rip s@%t with this one here I flip s@%t Niggaz know when I kick s@%t It's gonna be some slick s@%t What was that look for, when I walked in the door Oh you thought you was raw, boom not anymore Cause now you on the floor, wishin you never saw me walk through that door, with that 4 4 Now it's time for bed Two more to the head, got the floor red Yea that nigga's dead Another unsolved mystery, It's goin' down in history Niggaz ain't never did s@%t to me Bitch ass niggaz can't get to me Gots to make the move, got a point to prove Got a make'em grove, got'em all like ooh So to the next time, you hear this nigga ryhme Try to keep your mind, on gettin pussy and crime Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 14, 2007 Share Posted March 14, 2007 (edited) Far BehindCandlebox Now maybeI didn't mean to treat you badBut I did it anywayAnd now maybeSome would say your life was sadBut you lived it anywayAnd so maybeYour friends they stand around they watch your crumbleAs you falter to the groundAnd then somedayYour friends they stand beside as you were flyingOh you were flying oh so high But then someday people look at you for what they call their ownThey watch you sufferYeah they hear you calling homeBut then some day we could take our timeTo brush the leaves aside so you can reach usOh But you left me far behind Now maybeI didn't mean to treat you oh so badBut I did it anywayNow i'm sayin' no maybe some would say you're left with what you hadBut you couldn't share the pain No, no, noCouldn't share the pain, they watch you sufferuhmmm.... Now maybe I could have made my own mistakesBut I live with what I've knownAnd then maybe we might share in something greatBut won't you look at where we're goingWon't you look at where we've goneAnd then someday comes tomorrow holdsa sense of what I fear for you in my mindand As you trip the final lineAnd that cold day when you lost controlShame you left my life so soon you should have told meBut you left me far behindNow maybe I didn't mean to treat you oh so badBut I did it anywayNow maybe some would say you're left with what you hadBut you couldn't share the painNo, no, no Oh noOh no no no no...Now maybe I didn't mean to treat you oh so badBut I did it anywayNow maybe some would say you're left with what you hadBut you couldn't share the painI said times have changed your friendsThey come and watch you crumble to the groundThey watch you sufferYeah, they hold you downHold you downNow maybe brother, maybe loveI didn't mean to treat you badBut you left me far behindLeft me far behindLeft me far behind Edited March 14, 2007 by iwalkalone Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Artist: DMXStop Being Greedy Y'all been eatin long enough now stop bein greedyJust keep it real partner give to the needyGrips is touchy, so don't make me waitf#&k around and I'm'a bite you and snatch the plate I could flip that flow, I could stick that hoeI could get that dough, you know I'm with that yoAnd the thing about the s@%t I came through, I haven't seenBut when it gets dark, it's like a nigga's havin dreamsAll nightmares, the light dares to desert me Got me like everybody wants to hurt meParanoid, so I strike out at what ever The closest thing to me is gonna get itbut, never Will I, can I think death is wrongSo I'ma keep holdin on til, what's left is goneYou could put that on my nigga BooneThese other rap cats will give a nigga roomBut if it ccalls for me to force my way in the doorHeadhuntin mother f#&kers, stay on the floor4-4, that's what I get sick wit rrrrrrrFour more, now all this is liquid rrrrrr I thank the lord everyday that I'm blessed with a giftI'm The best, so, unless you wanna rest with the stiffDon't touch that, uh-uh, leave it aloneWhen you walk pass the dog house leave it a boneDogs bite, dogs fight, dogs knifeScratch, shake, and hold all nightSo when you hear the arf arf, start runninCause when you hear the arf arf, I'm cominBut I don’t like drama so I say to myself,"Keep focus with this rap s@%t and pray for the wealthI want the money and give me the honeys with big assesThe most expensive champagne you got in big glasses"I'm broke so I'ma bash his head wide openBeggin me to stop but at least he died hopinDidn't get his wish, and now he's a dish with a cat Two glowin red eyes, everything else is black When the sun is up the gun is up on the shelfAnd all the runners up are thankin me for their helpHopin that they not around when it gets dark outsideSun's goin down you hear the bark outsideLocks off the cage, gauge, With the buck shots, faggotYou've been lucky all day thats when your luck stopsOne drops, and another and anotherGun pops, go into you and your motherWhen does it all end, I found a friend in a dogCause f#&kin wit these cats will send a friend to the morgueMany questions, no answers, just stressTry to hold my head and remember that I'm blessedIf you curse and it gets worse as time goes by Can't see straight cause I'm so high, Why ask why when you knowNigga when its your time to go, You go Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Artist: DMXSlippin' See to live is to suffer but to survivewell that's to find meaning in the suffering. I'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get upI'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get upI'm slippin' I'm fallin' I gots to get upGet me back on my feet so I can tear s@%t up! I been through mad different phases like Masonsto find my way & now I know that happy days are not far awayIf I'm strong enough I'll live long enough to see my kidsdoing something more constructive with they timethan bids I know because I been therenow I'm in there sit back & lookat what it took for me to get thereFirst came the "Howll!!" the drama with my mamashe got on some fly s@%t "What!" til I splitand said that I'ma be that seedthat doesn't need much to succeedstrapped with mad greed and a heart that doesn't bleedI'm ready for the world or at least I thought I wasbaggin' "Uhh!" when I caught a buzzfor thinking about how short I wasGoing too fast it wouldn't last but yo I couldn't tellgroup homes & institutions, prepare my ass for jailThey put me in a situation forcin' me to be a manwhen I was just learnin' to stand without a helpin' handDamn, was it my fault, somethin' I didto make a father leave his first kid at 7 doin' my first bid?Back on the scene at 14 with a schemeto get more cream than I'd ever seen in a dreamand by all means I will be living high off the hogand I never gave a "What!!" about much but my dogThat's my only "Howll!" I had offered my lastJust another little "Come on!!" headed nowhere fast That ain't the half "Arf!" get's worse as I get olderactions become bolder heart got colderchip on my shoulder that I dared a "Uhh!" to touchdidn't need a click cause I scared a "Uh huh" that muchOne deep went to <edited> for kickscatchin' vicks throwin' bricks gettin by bein' slickused to get high to get by used to have to "Howl!!"in the morning before I get flyI ate something a couple of forties made me hate somethin'I did some "Arf" now I'm ready to take something3 years later showing signs of stressdidn't keep my hair cut or give a "Come on!" how I dressedI'm possessed by the darker side livin' the cruddy life"What!" like this kept a nigga with a bloody knifewanna make records but I'm "Wheeew'd!" upI'm slippin' I'm fallin' I can't get up Wasn't long before I hit rock bottom"Howll!" was like damn look how that "how that" got himOpen like a window no more Indo look at a videosayin' to myself that could've been yo <edited> on the TVbelieve me it could be done somethin's got to giveit's got to change cause I've got a sonI've got to do the right thing for shortyand that means no more getting high drinking fortiesSo I get back lookin' type slick againFake "What!" jump back on my "Uhh uh huh!" againNothin' but love for those that know how it feel& much respect to all my "Come on!!" that kept it realBe strong kept a <edited> from doin' wrong"Uhh" who they is and this is yo "What uhh!" songand to my boo who stuck with a "Arf!" throughall the bullshit you'll get yours because it's due can't get up...I gots to get upThis is from the heart baby, don't get it twistedAhh X RATED!!!!! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 DMXDogs For Life I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga whatRide till we die, on till it's upThick like blood, where's my dogsUh, there's my dogs Now who I am is who I'll be until I dieeither accept it or don't f#&k with itbut if we gon' be dogs then you stuck with it!Let me go my way but walk with mesee what I see, watch me then, talk with meShare my pain, make it a little easier to deal with itcause despite all the fame YOU I'm a keep it real with it (true)!Rob and steal withcha' dog nigga whatride till we die, on till it's up.Love is love and I enjoy the love,but when it's conflict then it destroys the love.You can't toy with love, niggas take to the heartyou ain't gon' find too many niggas willing to, bark in the dark(come on!) Keep your head from the start, don't f#&k it up now,later on they be hit like, f#&k it how??You my dog and I die for you, keep it like that, give me unconditional love, and I give it right back. Most niggas make movies, but niggas like us make it happen'the s@%t we used to do never thought we would make it rappinBut now we here, at the same place at the same time,and got jokes cause now niggas get it, with the same rhymeYeah niggas is living comfortable, cause life is all goodbut one thing we must remember, is that life is all hoodAnd the casket's all wood and we all take there one day,(s@%t)s@%t today is Sunday we both can be there on MondayLife is funny like that, WHAT bug the f#&k outsometimes I take it to the church in terms of thug the f#&k outNiggas get dropped the f#&k out they boots, violatin' families rulesmotherf#&ker stay in your shoes!Now see what you need to do, is chill shorty'body please come and get him before I, k*ll shortyI will do for my niggas as they would do for mebust a faggot like you for free, we'll seeCOME ON! I'm always surrounded by dogs, for the loveonly niggas I f#&k wit is thugs nigga whatBlood in blood out vatos locos homes, theres no chocos homeswhen we smoke them chromes, and how we broke them bones.While the last niggas is ass niggas,the skimask niggas to trash niggas they ass niggas pussy.And half you cats can't even flow,and when I hear y'all niggas around my head, well you know. But that's a whole 'nother issuse, right now we own thiswe keep spittin' like this, how the f#&k we gon' miss?Cause the camp is strong, and the stamp is strongDouble R (love, love, love, love!)motherf#&ker, keep the caskets flowingYou done got yourself, caught up in some s@%t you can't handleand you know I can't stand you, you're man tooThis one time I'ma letta dog be a dogbut I'ma see you in the ring and when it's on then it's on Dog nigga what? On till it's upWhere's my dog?Uh, uh there's my dog - Uh, uh there's my dog Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 DMXYou Could Be Blind You could be blindBut you gon' see it when you need to see itYou gon' be fine'Cause you gon' be here when you need to be hereOne of a kindFirst free your mind, and then you'll free your spiritGo where I go, dog in my life Now if you start with dirt, then you start with hurtYou start with "Oh, you ain't got?"Well here, take my shirtStart with work, blood and tears over the yearsGoin' through whatever we go through, we stickin' it out herePups turn into dogs, tadpoles into frogsI'm just eatin' what's in front of me, ain't thinking about yoursBut I'ma keep my paws on what's mineBeg 'til I findStrapped 'til I'm blindA nigga that whatever I do, still gon' be able to spit thisI'm wit' this, 'cause this is mine, you scared shitlessRap niggas can't f#&k with the dogNever, could be twenty below outsideI'm built for the weatherIt could be hotter than lava, I wouldn't bother to sweatSome of you niggas, form a following, but you startin' to forgetI paid my dues, not only did you not wearBut you would really love itIf you could meet that cat that made my shoesC'mon! Now see, what I do is peep s@%t, keep s@%t lowKeep paying attention to what you trying to show meLivin', but you never know, we livin'Don't give me what you don't owe meDon't tell me that you love meDon't talk s@%t, don't k*ll me slowly'Cause a dog like me, is an onlyMeaning, hit another like you, truth hurts, but I can't be phonyYou always looking for bad, look at you madBut you won't be satisfied 'til it took what you had(Aight) I'm a thoro nigga, I keep my wordAnd anybody that's ever met me, got love for meSo I keep a heardAnd that s@%t y'all niggas told me got me f#&ked up in the headWent from, "Yo, that's my dog"To, "Yeah, that nigga dead"What the f#&k is all this?News to meDog it's like s@%t ain't what it used to beSee some niggas choose to be on the other side of the fenceKeep riding with this, get fried in the mixC'mon! Now if it ain't that, then don't say that'Cause I don't play that, y'all play thatBut the poke ain't black, damn, why you say that?I thought that...what?Nevermind, I just thought itWe supposed to keep it realI destroy what I was taughtMisery, love, companyNow you niggas talikin' 'bout jumpin' me, pumpin' meFull of slugs, blood, stud with the loveDamn, I just gave, what a real, nigga doesDon't listen to the buzz, don't get caught up in the hypeYou'll lose everything that you worked forTrying to take a nigga's stripesLive life through life, and so on and so onThat's when the grow on, man, get your flow onYou niggas gettin' too old for this kid s@%tOn the real, we all done did s@%t to get s@%tSnake s@%t, right is right, wrong is wrongMuh'f**ker, listen to this songYou see what s@%t I'm onC'mon! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 DMXLord Give Me a Sign Yeah! Uh! In the name of Jesus (spread the word!)"No weapon formed against me shall prosper" (PREACH!)"And every turn that rise against my judgment, thou shall condemn" (PREACH!)(LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!) For this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord(PREACH!) "And their righteousness is of me," said the Lord (PREACH!)Amen... uh! Lord give me a sign! I really need talk to you LordSince the last time we talked, the walk has been hardNow I know you haven't left me, but I feel like I'm aloneI'ma big boy now, but I'm still not grownAnd I'm still goin through it (WHAT!), pain and the hurt (YEAH!)Soakin up trouble like rain in the dirt (YEAH!)And I know! If only I can stop the rainWith just the mention of my savior's name.. in the name of Jesus!Devil I rebuke you, for what I go throughBeen tryna make me do, what I used to (WHAT!)But all that stops right here (YEAH!)As long as the Lord's in my life, I will have no fearI will know no pain from the light to the dark (COME ON!)I will no show no shame, spit it right from the heart (COME ON!)'Cause it's right from the start, you held me downAnd ain't.. nothin they can tell me now!LORD GIVE ME A SIGN! Let me know what's on yo' mindLet me know what I'm gon' findIt's all in time, show me how to teach the mindShow me how to reach the blind (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!)Show me what I gotsta do, to bring me closer to youAs I'ma go through, whatever you want me toJust let me know what to do (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!) Please, show me some'n (some'n)I'm tired talkin to him, knowin he frontin (frontin)Cryin 'bout, "Life ain't nothin" (nothin)But you either, be the one mad 'cause you trapped or the one huntin (COME ON!)Trapped in yo' own mind, waitin on the Lord (YEAH!)Or huntin with the word that cuts like a swordThe spoken word is stronger than, the strongest manCarries the whole world like the strongest handThrough the trials and tribulations, you never let us downJESUS! I know you're here with us nowJESUS! I know you're still with us nowKeep it real with us now, I wanna feel, show me howPLEASE! Let me take yo' hand, guide me! (WHAT!)I'll walk slow but stay right beside me!(PLEASE!) Devil's tryna find me! (PLEASE!)Hide me! Hold up, I take that backProtect me and give me the strength to fight back! (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!) Life or death, live or die (UH!)I will never live a lie (UH!)I'm gon' get because I try (WHAT!)I won't quit until I die (WHAT!)I'm gon' make it, wrong or right (YEAH!)And make it through the darkest time (YEAH!)And when the morning comes, you'll seethat all I have is God in me! (LORD GIVE ME A SIGN!) Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 DMX, Method Man, Nas, Ja RuleGrand Finale [DMX - dialogue]I ain't goin back to jailNext time, the County or the State see meit's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby!End of the road, ha hah!When you a dawg, you a dawg for life!You don't hear me though, you don't hear me thoughYou don't hear me though, c'mon, c'mon! [Method Man]Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safefrom the Friday the 13th, ghetto JasonItchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo' assout that S-Class for fakin, forty-fo' blastis a bloodbath, take your first step down a thug pathAin't no love here, just slugs hereKids know the half you get plugged here, that's just impossiblefor the weak to last now behold the unstoppableThird eye watchin you, watchin meThrowin rocks from the penalty box, cop a pleaYoung G we was born to die, don't cry for meJust keep the heat closely and ride for meCause we family for better or worse, you and Ifrom the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurtto be here, and each year, I'm pourin out more beerfor deceased peers, holdin fortPolice line 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpsein the loft with the head cut off, and butt nakedHomicide the crime Method, add anotherkiller verse to the murder record, the Grand Finale [Lennox speaking - movie dialogue]Who wan' test me, c'mon!Me shot pussy-hole fi fun [Nas Escobar]Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boringFriday night, getting bent, lick a poemMy dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girlin the stomach, he robbin niggaz who pumpinLil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home catEverybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gatsFiend yellin out, who got those? Go and seeshorty snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got doughThug faces, fugitives runnin from court casesSlugs shootin past for the love of drug paperQueens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealersAnd God'll throw a beam of lightning down cause he feel usMay the next one, strike me down if I'm not the realestThe Mayor wanna call the SWAT team to come and k*ll usbut, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll liveto get revenge, and we ride to the endBravehearts blow the lye with Henn, and still riseTook alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen'sand only five in, the Belly of the beastDidn't wanna hear the s@%t I tried to tell him on the streetsIt's irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meatAnd got us niggaz from the hood, hangin off his teethWe slangin to eat, bringin the heatBulletholes, razor scars is the pain in the street, huh Ja Rule When you a dawg you a dawg for life (ride or die)My dawgs feel pain from love (see eye to eye)Give us one shot at life (let us fly)Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life) [DMX and Lakid {dialogue}]There's mad money out here dawgMad money out hereWhat you tryin to get it? (Word up)You gonna bust your gun to get it? (Tsh, whatever yo)I hear you I hear you [DMX]Uhh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it would seemPinch myself to wake up, cause I KNOW it's a dreamNiggaz that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob emNiggaz that know me well see me and think I'ma problemI'm just a nigga that's misunderstoodBut word to God I turn your last name to UnderwoodCause if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's meWhat type of bullshit is this nigga on? That's DThe dawg come and getcha outsideThe more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosedGun blows, bullets whistle, wouldn't miss youHit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss youDrama, it's right here, how MUCH YOU NEED?Beat you down with gat see how MUCH YOU BLEEDHow MUCH YOU PLEAD, for your life, you was a killerAnd all the bitches comin up out that ass you feelin, gettin realerNow beg for your life, one more time, one more crimeone more nine, c'mon cry niggaIt's over! This is the s@%t, that hits hardYou either the last one standing, or the last one to fall Quote Link to comment
iwalkalone Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Figured you outNickelback I like your pants around your feetI like the dirt that's on your kneesAnd I like the way you still say pleaseWhile you're looking up at meYou're like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we goAnd I love the people that you knowAnd I love the way you can't say noToo many long lines in a rowI love the powder on your nose OooohAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure you outAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure you out I like the freckles on your chestAnd I like the way you like me bestAnd I like the way you're not impressed,While you put me to the testI like the white stains on your dress And I love the way you pass the checkAnd I love the good times that you wreckAnd I love your lack of self respectWhile you're passed out on the deckI love my hands around your neck And now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure you outAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure you out I love your pants around your feetAnd I love the dirt that's on your kneesAnd I like the way you still say pleaseWhile you're looking up at meYou're like my favourite damn disease And I hate the places that we goAnd I hate the people that you knowAnd I hate the way you can't say noToo many long lines in a rowI hate the powder on your nose And now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure you outAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hardJust to figure you out Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 DMXExit Wounds soundtrackNo Sunshine It's dark, and hell is hot Ain't no sunshine when it's onOnly darkness every dayAin't no sunshine when it's on, cause when it's onya niggaz know to be gone, everytime, cause we don't play "Who turned out the lights?" is what niggaz be sayinNow you don't wanna fight, but y'all niggaz be playinThinkin it's alright, keep playin with that roleAnd you gonna know the night, when you layin in that holeDirt gettin tossed in yo' grave, now it's all overPreacher said "You was brave," but now it's all overYou just one of the many, plenty, I done gave it to(*boom*) Ain't no savin youNo matter how many tears your moms' criedAin't gon bring yo' ass back, plus in hell you gon' fryWhy? But now the only two relative questionsis "Do we bury him or burn? Any suggestions?"Either way, you up out of here for goodNow when niggaz mention your name they knockin on woodDid I, get my, point across?Another body on the shottie another joint I toss It ain't no sunshine when the Dark Man comes outAnd I want mine, so I plan to keep my gun outWe got four 9's, so niggaz run in and run outBut I bust mine, cause I'd like to hear some shoutsGet at me dog, niggaz know how its goin dizzyWhen it comes to that flow, I gets busyWho is he? Dark Man, of the unknown(GRRR, ARF!) One dog, one boneNow who ain't goin home? Looks like youYou hear strike one, talkin s@%t, strike twoWon't be a strike three, cause I don't play fairI'ma look you in your eye while he hit you from the rearBe like - yeah, holdin you up cuz you fallin (WHAT?)The Lord ain't comin, 'til niggaz stop callinYou was ballin, a minute ago, in it for dough'til it was, "Yo, I swear to God, I didn't know" And I know, I know, I know, I know, I knowWhatchu think you gon' get, f#&k around with my doughJust so it ain't no mistakes, this is my showOne (one) two (two) three, here I go!Your s@%t is quick, and your s@%t is slick, but this s@%t is thickAin't you hear this s@%t? Damn right, I can finish s@%tIf you caught that verse without a rewind you can see minebut you be blind, I'll do it 360 and come up from behindTap you on your shoulder, have you turnin aroundHit you with somethin that'll have you burnin the groundBe like, "Damn, ain't nuttin left of money, but a pile of ash"Life is good, so please enjoy it while it lastsCause you know ain't got much longer to goThe quicker you go depends on the stronger the flowAnd niggaz know, I don't give a f#&k, right or wrongThere ain't no sunshine when it's on Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Aaliyah f/ DMXCome Back in One Piece * soundtrack version is edited - missing words are in brackets [DMX]There we go, okay, okayDon't do me Greasy, okayUh, ay yoYou know what a dog needsDo you really know what a dog needs?Uh a dog needs a grrr!What? What? A dog needs a grrr!Come onNot just any uh but a real uhThat's gonna hold that dog downArf! Arf! Baby I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I beEverything from chasing a cat to {pissin} on a treeLet me see what I gotta to seeDo what I gotta to doDog for life but keep it trueEvery once in a while I'll break out the backyard to roamAnd get recklessBut I still know that home is homeAnd when I get there I'mma sit thereTake a {s@%t} there put my {dick} thereDo I handle my business?{s@%t} yeahI'mma run till I bust my gun and empty the clipNever come home, I gotta go just gimme the whipI ain't got time for the lipJust open the fenceLet me go I'll come backI ain't got time to convinceEver since I was a pupI've been stuck with the street {s@%t}Keep the heat {s@%t}{f#&k} it {nigga} gotta eatI past on a weak {s@%t}If it's out there I want itAll at one timeSo when it's my time I've done it [Aaliyah]I know you'll k*ll for meYou'll die you meI know you like to rip and run the streetsBut I get nervous sometimesOoh baby I can't help to thinkYou might not make it home to eatI barely sleepCould you pick up a phone and call me at home?And let me know you ain't in some heatAnd don't go crying, you're grownYou know I'm looking out for youCause you be looking out for me, me, me 1 - [Chorus] Yo you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece So you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece 'Fore you go bendin the law If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece I know you up in it all If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece [Aaliyah](DMX)And oh boy I know you got to do what you do, ooh-oohYou're making moves, I'm makin' moves yo we cool(What? What? What?)Lay on your paws I got your back if you fall, hey-heyNothing's to big, nothing's to small just go ball, yeah [DMX]Uh dog tags around my neck the streets are mineI might leave the heat behindCause in the streets I'm fineThat's why {niggaz} sleep till nineOut by ten back by tenSleep till nine do it againIf you love something let it goIf it comes back to you it yoursIf it doesn't {f#&k} it you'll never knowYou got me I got you, uhDog with a dog, ride till we dieIf it's on then it's on Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Limp Bizkit f/ DMX, Method Man, Redman, Swizz BeatzRollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle) [Fred Durst]Play the f#&kin track!Play that f#&kin track!! Oh there it isLimp Bizkit! DMX (what?)Redman (that's right y'all) Method ManWe just keep on rollin babyAre you ready...Are you ready...Are you ready!!! [HOOK: Fred Durst]Move in now move out!Hands up, now hands down!Back up! Back up!Tell me what you gonna do now!Breathe in, now breathe out!Hands up, now hands down!Back up! Back up!Tell me what you gonna do now! [C'mon!]You keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [uh!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [What!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [uh!]Keep rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin [Fred Durst]Now I know y'all be lovin this s@%t right hereL-I-M-P, Bizkit is right herePeople in the house put them hands in the airCause if you don't care, than we don't careSee I, ain't givin a f#&k, quit pressin your luckUntouchable, branded unf#&kableSo keep me in this cage, until you run that mouthThen I'ma have the plague, and break the f#&k outAnd then we'll see who's left, after one round wit XAnd what am I bringin next? Just know it's Red and MethSo where the f#&k you at punk? Shut the f#&k up!And back the f#&k up, while we f#&k this track up! Are you ready...Are you ready...Are you ready!!! [Method Man]Oh what, y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me?Check my, dangerous slang atrociousWhen I let these nuts hang, focus, it's Wu TangWhat the f#&k's a Hootie and the BlowfishI wave my Black Flag at the roacheswho approaches, these twin, supersoakersWho have poisonous darts for culpritsToo late to get your blow gun un-holsteredYou're left buttered up and lightly toastedSo what, I drink and smoke too muchSo what I cuss too much, shut the f#&k up! [Redman]Yo, yoNow when we roll, you motherf#&kers tuck in your goldCause for the platinum, I'm jackin niggaz up in limosIt ain't nothin, for bullets to unbutton your clothesDescription, yellow male, tissue up in his noseYou bitches, swing the vine on the babboon nutsI'm hairy as hell, outta hell and tattoed upI'm a dog only f#&k in the bathroom, what?In high school, I dealt only with the classroom sluts [Method Man]My name is, Johnny, Donnie, BrascoTuck the gat low, cut your cash flowYell if you want money, funnyA hungry dummy snatch crumbs from meDoc and Hot Niks, bodies in the mosh pit [Redman]Yo, and I'm the D.O., you lookin at the raw inventedon Friday, I spit 35 to 40 minutesSmell up the bathroom like Craig paw was in itEndin up, on your back, Wu swords up in itAnyone can match me I crack 'em all to Guinnessf#&k how many thugs players and ballers in itBrick City, Shaolin, better call us sinnersBoys that'll run up in your wife, maul and spill itPPPPPPP P- P- POW![AAAAAAAAAHH!]Yo he said c'mon!! [DMX]It just don't get no darker than that kid with the ParkerBaldhead with the boots who shoots to make it sparkNow I'm a fair nigga, but ain't nann niggaquicker than the hair-trigga, so if you dare niggaIt'll be like your man tryin to hold yo' brain to yo' headBut you'll be shittin on yourslef cause you, already deadAnd at the funeral you won't need a casketLeavin just enough of him to stuff in a basketA tisket a tasket, I really need my ass kickedMy moms never let me forget, that I'm a bastardI ain't never been s@%t, and ain't gon' be s@%tThat's why I take s@%t, whenever I see s@%tIt's just that D s@%t, D's short for do what I wanna doAnd that's what I'm gonna do, right here in front of youAnd I'll be runnin you and your man straight up outWhile y'all niggaz ain't runnin a f#&kIN thing but yo' mouth [Durst]You, wanna mess with Limp Bizkit [yeah]You can't mess with Limp Bizkit [why?]Because we get it on, [when?] every day and every night [oh]See this platinum thing right here? [uh huh]Well we doin it all the time [what?]So you better get some better beatsAnd uh, get some better rhymes [oooh!]You really, really, really wanna get s@%t startedWell people everywhere just get retardedGet retarded, get retarded, people everywhere just get retarded! [HOOK] That's right baby!Watch out punk!Limp Bizkit! DMX! Method Man! Redman!And Swizz Beatz!Where the f#&k you at?!Bump that s@%t! Bump that s@%t! Bump that s@%t! Bump that s@%t!Ruff Ryders! Punk! Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 2PacTrapped You know they got me trapped in this prison of seclusionHappiness, living on tha streets is a delusionEven a smooth criminal one day must get caughtShot up or shot down with tha bullet that he boughtNine millimeter kickin' thinking about what tha streets doto meCause they never talk peace in tha black communityAll we know is violence, do tha job in silenceWalk tha city streets like a rat pack of tyrantsToo many brothers daily heading for tha big pennNiggas commin' out worse offthan when they went inOver tha years I done alot of growin' upGetten drunk thrown' upCuffed upThen I said I had enoughThere must be another route, way outTo money and fame, I changed my nameAnd played a different gameTired of being trapped in this vicious cycleIf one more cop harrasses me I just might go psychoAnd when I gettemI'll hittem with tha bum rushOnly a lunatic would like to see his skull crushedYo, if your smart you'll really let me go 'G'But keep me cooped up in this ghetto and catch tha uziThey got me trapped.... [uh uh, they can't keep tha black man down]They got me trapped[Naw, they can't keep tha black man down]Trapped[uh uh, they can't keep tha black man down]Trapped[Naw, they can't keep tha black man down] They got me trappedCan barely walk tha city streetsWithout a cop harrassing me, searching meThen asking my identityHands up, throw me up against tha wallDidn't do a thing at allI'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fallCuffed up throw me on tha concreteCoppers try to k*ll meBut they didn't know this was tha wrong streetBang bang, down another casualtyBut it's a cop who's shot there's brutalityWho do you blame?It's a shame because tha mans slainHe got caught in tha chains of his own gameHow can I feel guilty after all tha things they did to meSweated me, hunted meTrapped in my own communityOne day i'm gonna bustBlow up on this societyWhy did ya lie to me ?I couldn't find a trace of equalityWork me like a slave while they laid backHomie don't play thatIt's time I lett'em suffer tha paybackI'm tryin to avoid physical contactI can't hold back, it's time to attack jackThey got me trapped [uh uh, they can't keep tha black man down]You know they got me trapped[Naw, they can't keep tha black man down]Trapped[uh uh, they can't keep tha black man down]You know they got me trapped[Naw, they can't keep tha black man down] Now i'm trapped and want to find a getawayAll I need is a 'G' and somewhere safe to stayCan't use tha phone Cause i'm sure someone is tappin inDid it beforeAin't scared to use my gat againI look back at hindsite the fight was irrelevantBut now he's tha devils friendToo late to be tellin' himHe shot first and i'll be damned if I run awayHomie is done away I should of put my gun awayI wasn't thinkin' all I heard was tha ridiculeGirlies was laughin', Tup sayin "Damn homies is dissin you"I fired my weaponStarted steppin' in tha hurricaneI got shot so I droppedFeelin' a burst of painGot to my feetCouldn't see nothin' but bloody bloodNow i'm a fugitive to be hunted like a murdererRan through an alleyStill lookin' for my getawayCoppers said Freeze, or you'll be dead todayTrapped in a cornerDark and I couldn't see tha lightThoughts in my mind was tha nine and a better lifeWhat do I do ?Live my life in a prison cellI'd rather die than be trapped in a living hellThey got me trapped [uh uh, they can't keep tha black man down]They got me trapped[Naw, they can't keep tha black man down]Trapped[uh uh, they can't keep tha black man down]You know they got me trapped[Naw, they can't keep tha black man down]Trapped Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 2PacKeep Ya Head Up Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juiceI say the darker the flesh then the deeper the rootsI give a holler to my sisters on welfareTupac cares, if don't nobody else careAnd uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lotWhen you come around the block brothas clown a lotBut please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let upForgive but don't forget, girl keep your head upAnd when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe himAnd if he can't learn to love you you should leave himCause sista you don't need himAnd I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see emYou know it makes me unhappy (what's that)When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappyAnd since we all came from a womanGot our name from a woman and our game from a womanI wonder why we take from our womenWhy we rape our women, do we hate our women?I think it's time to k*ll for our womenTime to heal our women, be real to our womenAnd if we don't we'll have a race of babiesThat will hate the ladies, that make the babiesAnd since a man can't make oneHe has no right to tell a woman when and where to create oneSo will the real men get upI know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up [Chorus - repeat 2X]Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easierooooo child things are gonna get brighter Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta meHe had me feelin like black was tha thing to beAnd suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so toughAnd though we had it rough, we always had enoughI huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rulesRan with the local crew, and had a smoke or twoAnd I realize momma really paid the priceShe nearly gave her life, to raise me rightAnd all I had ta give her was my pipe dreamOf how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screenI'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen centsIt's hard to be legit and still pay tha rentAnd in the end it seems I'm headin for tha penI try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the windLast night my buddy lost his whole familyIt's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanityIt seems tha rain'll never let upI try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet upYou know it's funny when it rains it poursThey got money for wars, but can't feed the poorSay there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth isit ain't no hope for tha futureAnd then they wonder why we crazyI blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack babyWe ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setupAnd even though you're fed upHuh, ya got to keep your head up And uhhTo all the ladies havin babies on they ownI know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all aloneDaddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesomeThank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want emCause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sureAnd if you fall, stand tall and comeback for moreCause ain't nuttin worse than when your sonwants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo'You can't complain you was dealt thishell of a hand without a man, feelin helplessBecause there's too many things for you to deal withDying inside, but outside you're looking fearlessWhile tears, is rollin down your cheeksYa steady hopin things don't all down this weekCause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame meI was given this world I didn't make itAnd now my son's getten older and older and coldFrom havin the world on his shouldersWhile the rich kids is drivin BenzI'm still tryin to hold on to my survivin friendsAnd it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, butplease... you got to keep your head up Quote Link to comment
nyepet Posted March 15, 2007 Share Posted March 15, 2007 Thug Life f/ Natasha WalkerBury Me a G Thinkin back, reminiscin on my teensA young G, gettin paid offa dopefiendsf#&kin off cash that I madeNigga what's the sense of workin hard if you never get to play?I'm hustlin, stayin out 'til it's dawnAnd comin home, at 6 o'clock in the morninHands on my glock, eyes on the prizeFinger on the trigger when a nigga rideShootin craps, bustin niggaz out the do'Pick my money off the flo', God bless the tre-fo'Stuck on full, drunk againSippin on gin with a couple of friends (ha ha)Say them Thug Life niggaz be like major pimpsStickin to the rules wasn't made for sin (beotch!)And if I die, let it beBut when they come for me, bury me a G I ain't got time for bitchesGotta keep my mind on my motherf#&kin richesEven when I die, they won't worry meMama don't cry, bury me a G More trouble than the averageJust made 25 and I'm livin like a savageBein a G it ain't no easy thingCause you could f#&k around get crossed and get stuck in the gameAnd for the rest of your life you will sit, and reminisceWonder why it had to end like thisAnd to the G's you can feel my painuntil the motherf#&ker gets born again You thought I was a game kid, I'm not the nigga for playin gamesI let my buckshots rang when I pull the trigger on my gaugeI'm on a rampage makin runs for the devilAin't nothin on my mind but gettin in some troubleI'm tired of hidin double-ups from the hold-upJust to get a nigga for some blunts, or in some jewelry store(BREAK YO'SELF!) I gives a f#&k niggaz outta luck when I bustPut me to my death but I'm a G 'til the enemy bury me I got nothin tp lose so I choose to be a killerWent from bangin to slangin now I'ma dope dealerAll my life payed tha price, to be the bossBack in school wrote the rules, on gettin tossedPoppin rocks on the block was a pasttimePack a 9 all the time, you wanna test mine?Don't cry, I'd die before they play meFrom the cradle to the grave, bury me a G Straight Thug G, kickin it with the homies in the hoodGettin drunk, smokin blunts, a bitch said I'm no goodI gives a f#&k I spend my time in the dope spotNever had no time for no bitch when slangin rocksAnd bustin caps on you punk ass marksFake-ass G's, bitch niggaz with no heartI'm stayin real 'til I'm six feet deepSo when a nigga gone, just bury me a G Stuck on full, Tanqueray got a nigga highLord knows I don't need another DUII live the Thug Life, heartless hustlerJust cause I f#&ked, don't mean I trust herNow my pager's vibratin, can't sleep So I'm mobbin to the ho's house, bumpin IsleyIs it cool to f#&k is what I'm askinBitch recognize game and start laughinNow I'm all in the guts and s@%t (Nigga you crazy!)Prayin that a nigga don't nut too quickCause I'll f#&k and get up, I let ya know (beotch!)I'll be a ten minute brother for a two-dollar hoLots of hoes get mad and s@%t (ha ha)I let a trick be a trick you can have that bitchCause I doubt if I change; the game's a motherf#&kerReal niggaz turn to bustas, bury me a G Don't cry don't cry cause I ain't got time for bitchesf#&k them bitches y'know?!Them hoes can die for all I care, this a Thug Life thang BEOTCH!Reminisce, and I ain't got time for bitches, bitches.. hahaha.. Quote Link to comment
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