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Yikes!
(Rage) Uh-huh, right back at cha Uh-huh, The Lady of, The Lady of Rage Still remain the undisputed Ahh, still hit MC's like ("hoo-yu-ken" *Street Fighter sound, from Afro Puffs*) Uh, I begin like this; with the wicked ass flow Somethin for you wack MC's to think about y'know (you what?) You better be on point (they what?), ya better be on deck You better be strapped and buckled down cause I'ma wreck *tires squeel, car crashes and glass breaks* like vehicles I pop suckers like sickle I tickle your fancy like Nancy and Wil-son get ill son rock it from Farnville, the Tilden Projects (hah) Concealed when I wreck So hey, step like stairs, or prepare for the levitate (to what?) to mount up on that ass like Warren G the Regulator I won't hesitate to put a sucker on his back (uh-uh) I don't hesitate to take a sucker out like that (uh-uh) I close my eyes and dig deep into myself Come up with the shit that's hittin harder than belts cause I'm spankin, fakin MC's off the batboard smack another hit from the back door *chorus* It's that Sho Shot shit I release MC's from the West and the East get a motherfuckin piece Cause it, ain't where ya from it's, where's ya gat And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at (repeat 2X) Now they call me Rage cause I rush and come down like a hammer Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar Untouched, the walls come crumbling down You get clutched, in my clutches fifty feet from the ground Fatally feminine, poisonous enought to extinct cities of war fled the valley, so all of Cali sink I come stompin like Snoop, hit the N-Y next I ain't puffin up that shit between the East and the West I use my, hip-hop precision, perfectly put to use it's metaphoric phrases, spittin like deuce deuces Continuous and strenuous, crafty and shady Brothers notice me like Jodeci, now Forever They Lady I puts it to ya like this, you can despite me, dislike me I makes money like Spike Lee You either wanna be me or be just like me I'm nasty, nice-ty, no sheisty Ahh, so cold I'm icy, hah, so throw them dice G *chorus* (repeat 2X) Now I speak with expertise, and any heffer won't beef (moo) I be that A-1 Sauce, on your lips like floss I eat suckers as my entree, Rage got da bombay I gets total wreck and I ain't, playin wit a full deck it's just this, ace in your face, kicks from Earth to outer space Gimme space room to breath, roll up my sleeves just to breeze Blowin up the spot like infrared dots on your knot your knoggin, lyrical murderer a Rockin Robin I be dishin out that puddin, all you suckers pussyfootin be actin, but I ain't got time for theatrics My crews be crushin, shitty MC's I be flushin down the commode as I explode cock back and reload Right the beat until they say WHOA Then they tell me, "Momma don't hurt me no mo'!" I'm strictly bout them skills on the reala Strictly bout this motherfuckin MC cold killa, illa *chorus* (repeat 4X) It's that Sho Shot Sho Shot Sho Shot Sho Shot Sho Shot It's that Sho Shot Sho SHot Sho Shot That Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit It's that Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit That Sho Shot, sheeeeit, sheeeeit That Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit That Sho Shot Sho Shot sheeeeit Uhh, the heavyweight undisputed, still hit MC's like ("Hoo-yu-ken!") break it down now Lyrical murderer, hit MC's like what? ("Hoo-yu-ken!") c'mon now Ain't a damn thing changed I still remain, the ill, reputed And just in case y'all forgot or, just didn't know I hit MC's like ("Hoo-yu-ken!") break it down now |
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I can tell that you're worried
It's written on your face And it tells your story, girl I can feel your pain It's unspeakable, what he did to you He don't deserve one bit of you Girl we're walking out, it's time we're through He might as well, get over you Chorus: It's over now Girl you can stop your crying It's over now There won't be no denying It's over now I promise you, he won't hurt you again You can wipe your tears away, it's over now Yes it is, oh Well he can cry if he wants to See that won't change a thing Cause the things he did to hurt you They'll just happen again You can take your head, and hold it up And tell the man, you've had enough It's time he realize, that things are through It's time that he get over you {Chorus} You should wipe your tears away, it's over now Some women don't recognize, they don't exist They feel that they can't survive, without their man, yeah, yeah It's time we all realize It's not worth it, if you treat it so bad Lift up your head, show somebody Get back the respect in your life Over now You can stop, you can stop your crying It's over now There'll be no denying It's over now I promise you, he won't hurt you again You can wipe your tears away It's over, It's over now |
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Never.....hehe.....you aint never had a friend like me
Believe that.....cuz you aint never had a friend like me Verse 1 See, at night i watch the sky, i take another breath I smoke my Newport to the butt like its the last muthafucka left Just me and you evadin enemies That you get my last shot of hennesy aint never had a friend like me Remember memories so vividly Was once a lil dustkicker now becomes a G Who can i call when they all fail Collect calls to my dogs from the county jail Sendin me mail, heard the blocks in the same shape Aint nuttin change niggaz slangin at the same place The same faces, supposed to always hate our foes This lifestyle is forever watch the game unfold Sheddin crocodile tears, just got life plus And we wonder if these white judges like us Just stay strong, we'll appeal nigga you'll be free Down wit ya till the very end Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Chorus Im down for you so ride wit me My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Nobody knows where we'll be My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Im down for you so ride wit me My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Nobody knows where we'll be My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Verse 2 How can i be blamed? Forgive me lord im insane And search and fame Wont hurt to change Follow in the footsteps of past dealers Equipped wit ski-masks, no witness as we blast Quillas Very now they feel us in this act of war More casualties no survivors any minute device quickly dies Cuz we ridahz In my quest for chips We wearin vest equipped wit automatic fire We reply when my enemies trip Me and you against the nation Whisper while we conversatin Cuz niggaz died over information How much more can we take Expect us all to break The world aint ready for us yet So lets make Clinton pay (hehe) They never wanted us to make it Everything that we possess, we had to fight and take it I think the president is smokin weed bumpin this beat Makin a livin out my misery Till he got a friend like me Chorus x1 Verse 3 Crime is to visit, i know its rough in your cell Recievin mail to the county jail, this is hell When i was younger i could picture livin In luxury, so how the fuck did i end up in prison, fuck us niggaz They got me crossed by my own side I found them bodies, several dramas, he alone died Nobody cried Shoulda never testified, you got my nigga 25 So now i sacraficed your life Help to seperate me and my dogs Brokin ties why the fuck should i let you live, when im dead inside Rapid fire my delivery Im bustin at they whole crew nigga remember me Hit up my outlaw set, that throw my pistol in the ocean Ditched my ski-mask, and get the straight-coastin Its vision, the day thats sayin quittin always there to see Your closest roaddog Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Chorus x1 Im down for you so ride wit me My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Nobody knows where we'll be My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Come after us best be complete My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Nobody knows where we'll be My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Come after us best be complete My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Nobody knows where we'll be My enemies your enemies Cuz you aint never had a friend like me Ride.....you aint never had a friend like me Cuz you aint never had a friend like me You aint never had a friend like me Cuz you aint never had a friend like me |
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<i>[Intro/Chorus]</i>
Why did my homie have to die, with tears in my eyes I came to say goodbye, say goodbye <i>[repeat 2X]</i> Just passin through to let you know that I remember the times we shared Your mother prayed for us both night and day I guess this is what she feared The picture in my room keeps your image sharply in my head All in my head I just can't let go of the memories I had; will this madness ever end? <i>[Chorus]</i> Sometimes I wonder if it's better to be free or be in jail Incarceration at this time to me is better than heaven or hell I often wonder if you'd still be here if you had won your bet Won your bet You most likely soon see me we'll all be a memory if we don't change this mess... change it or we gone y'all <i>[Chorus]</i> Hi, passing you through to let you know Passing you through to let you know That I, gonna tell everyone I know Gonna tell everyone I know How we, used to send them to the floor Used to send them to the floor Have we, have we forgot to mourn Ohh, how long, how long, how long will they mourn Ohh, how long, how long, how long will they mourn <i>[Chorus 3X]</i> |
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Ha, ha What is an m.c.? If he can't rap What is a d.j.? If he can't scratch Don't worry about a thing cause my niggas goin' do it all just like that (hook)x3 Boom, boom, boom...boom Ahhh, bend over, bend over Indeed I am Flossy like gangsta shit I got pounds of weed and keys Sittin' on g's Catch a breeze When I ride by high Sittin' on tonas Tearing up spots And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper piece Bustin' rocks and glocks And gettin ghost from the police, No peace So, he gets served with no concern To who gets burned and one day they'll learn Not to be f**kin' with the nigga Buckin' with the trigga Nothing you could figga Could help you escape >from this mind state That I create young nigga Yeah! and it's just like that (snoop)x2 L.b.c. out the moon and my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom My rearview mirror's vibratin' cause my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom (soopafly) Now I rock Some will talk It don't stop When that funk shit drops To make your shit go pop Now let that beat ride In your 'g ride We gettin' me right Hittin' with that dogg pound "c" life Now it's i, with that stylish flow So niggas step back or heads get cracked And I won't let back Who coming with that gangsta shit The shit that only gangsta's get gangsta with Now quick to bust your ass like the cop Waiting, debating for my ass to flip flop But I don't flop I just flip the script When I did and set trip Keep the clip close to my hip And don't say shit When I blast I done told your ass Slow the f**k on down Dogg pound, motherf**ker (snoop)x2 Boom, and you know that D.p.g's out the moon and my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom My rearview mirror's vibrating and my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom (hershey loc? ) >from the archives I arise off the long beach streets Will be comlete to the do is done to all that competes Don't be alarmed as I swarm through I warned you and your crew see wax So, what's that? A known fact Battle that the habitat our men is deadly You can get diluted Or depends on where your head be Striving for what your in for And for your info mo' flow Than the tightest nigga flowed in ninety-four So, stand and deliver Watch nigga's shiver Quiver in they boots As I mob with my troops Through the east Where the phonies get deleted Be seated, and all the g's I know Stay heated (tray deee) See I was born to be known as a thug and theif So anyone with beef I gotta slug to sleep Peep, I'm not no nigga Figga' he can come up By getting a job so I mob Not givin' a f**k I'm the drama Mama warned all they kids about I mash up strapped Get my dibs n' out Hustler musn't trustin' a gat To keep me fat, seeking victims Pick 'em and then I stick them in track My heat black With the cereal number scratched out Don't wear a glass shield but You'll still be assed out I'm mr. tray deee And since they say "g" as my title My method mainly homicidal (snoop)x3 Boom, yeah, and you know that 2-1 out the moon and my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom My rearview mirror vibrating cause my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom (tupac) Ha, ha, ha Could it be My history living g like Enemies that wanna see me Would it be like Picture me practicing perfection Now hit the deck Playa haters gettin' chin checked When I hit the set Watch how they fall When I buck 'em all We outlaw, westside Playa, touch 'em all I buck them all Then remain ballin' Out the moon With my glock cocked Shot calling Brothers fall then they crawl And they beg for they life Should of never tried to rush me Your dead here tonight This is thug life Go tell them busta's Up at bad boy records That tricks got a big mouth Busta better check it I can see it plain as day This game I play wide open I pull the trigga Dead figga with his eyes open His pride broke And I tried smoking But, bailed out Soon as they left me at the jail house Mobbin' in my... (snoop) Yeah, and you know that Death row out the moon and my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom Outlaw out the moon and my speakers go Boom, boom, boom...boom My rearview mirrors vibrating and my speakers go D.p.g out the moon and you know that |
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(feat. 2Pac)
[Eight Mile Road] Land of the Free, and home of the enslaved Till the concept of time 6 hours, 22 minutes, and 3 seconds, I've been standing in this County line By the looks of the Gridlock outside Its gotta be about 3:39 Everybody rushin from place to place The looks on their faces ain't no different from mine Both of us look like we just worked a 9-5 See, but when I clock out I'm not looking for stress, but for the kind share Since I started this county line shift, Huh did I say shift? I mean this sentence I've heard nothing but sirens outside the door How much you want to bet there's an ambulance rushin a short man, O.D. man, police abused black man to the hospital? Now what they rushin for is my intrest? Rushin through traffic jam to get to emergency room traffic jam, thats Susppose to be a free clinic Only to hear if you have or don't have insurance It ain't nuttin but survivial of the fittest So what they rushin for? And damn this man at the window is slow The concept of time has us all fucked, and on top of that, Life ain't nuttin but a traffic jam. [2pac] Life is too short, I feel trapped Hopping I don't get caught, watch my back Lost in the traffic, heartless and tragic Don't wanna get my ass kicked So I walk in this mindless state, and a don't make me feel this way I'll tell ya Life is a traffic jam, I'm stuck When will you realize your fucked? Don't try to change my ways, I'm hopeless Victims to the games we play, stay focused Wath for the crazy ride, don't lie High till the day we die I'ts my life Tell me if you feel me I'll tell ya Life is a traffic jam sincerely Stretch your mind, spoon feed your soul 3 voices you can't control Remember life is a traffic jam Life is a traffic jam [x4] |
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