Chorus hey baby waitin on u to come my way baby ain't afraid to say me say baby ya lookin tight ya need to come tonight cause I need some love in my life love in my life
hey baby waiteing on you to come my way baby ain't afraid to say me say baby ya lookin tight ya need to come tonight cause I need some love in my life
Mommy I could be the thug in your love play my part with the fifty fifty love in our life by the way I'm Huey I know how to treat a women never raised my hand don't know how to beat a women tell ya what lets go out up on a date I'm knowen this perfect place put a smile on your face won't touch until your comfortable even though I'm want'n you by the looks of things girl it seems you want me to take you on a ride and the five fifty A.M.G a I head outta town first class yea im makin money an no tha money aint makin me know that i wouldn't hurt you I want you to feel safe with me baby girl ya beautiful, your like a model not the skin you in ya curve like a bottle lil mama now listen I know you sayin you want a thug in your life but ya say u gotta be able to put...
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I don't care about ya thuging all i need is your lovin you can t-pain if you want to i dont have to ask that question I know your a blessing baby come on lil daddy whatcha gone do say let me iron your pants for ya late night do a little dance for ya how you appreciate the finer things and now you appreciate your tryin
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now when we hit this thang you automatically look good off of my apperiance I automatically look good make my way to ya door Open It they like a gentlemen take you by the arm a kodak flashes While entering take you to the bar buy ya your favorite drink or two and all aint gettin it so I can try to sleep with you what person in their right mind wouldn't wanna be wit you you da type i take home and show to my peoples boo I aint gonna lie i hate women who sensitive for real be lettin the littlest things get to them lil mamma listen I'm able to be the thug in your life most of all i gotta be able to put...
Let's start by correcting ya tone Lower ya finger don't be comin at me With condescending demeanor We both know that ya dead wrong And what makes it worse you don't even have the nerve To ever say that you're sorry You're never wrong and i'm never right and You win all the rounds and every fight That's why Can't stay another day when you're always Getting your way you just keep getting your way You just keep getting your way ya selfish So i decided not to get in your way It's time to do it my way and that means Getting away from you ya selfish How is it that you can look at us and only see you You can look at one but never would you ever see two You can live a lie and never be true It's so funny now how completely i can see you You're never wrong and i'm never right and You win all the rounds and every fight That's why Can't stay another day when you're always Getting your way you just keep getting your way You just keep getting your way ya selfish So i decided not to get in your way It's time to do it my way and that means Getting away from you ya selfish No we don't need to talk Ain't nothin left to say You got everythang ya want Go ahead and grab ya cake I know what's best for me We go our separate ways Leaving you with everything Even all the pain Can't stay another day when you're always Getting your way you just keep getting your way You just keep getting your way ya selfish So i decided not to get in your way It's time to do it my way and that means Getting away from you ya selfish Can't stay another day when you're always Getting your way you just keep getting your way You just keep getting your way ya selfish So i decided not to get in your way It's time to do it my way and that means Getting away from you ya selfish Can't stay another day when you're always Getting your way you just keep getting your way You just keep getting your way ya selfish So i decided not to get in your way It's time to do it my way and that means Getting away from you ya selfish
[Chorus:] Toot that thang up, mommy, make it roll Once you pop, pop, lock it for me, girl, get low If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl, let it show Once you pop, lock, drop it for me, maybe we can roll (Oh) Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it
Tonight, it's gon' be some changes No acting sadity So stop acting and get it clappin' 'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me Yeah, you cute But don't let that shit go to yo' head 'Cause what this cutie won't do Pimpin' another one will You prepared, rockin' a skirt And ya heels so tall And we ain't wit' none of that tricking, but our bills so tall I been peepin' you fo' a while, and you throwin' it back If you lookin' fo' you a balla, we got dough in da back Look, yo' color caramel brown And yo' skin so smooth I'm havin' fantasies about what you and me can do And you an undercover freak You probably thinking da same I'm seein' light up on yo' face because you peepin' my chain And I ain't tryin' a put you out there as if you a freak So don't even take it that way; jus' say you did it fo' me And, yeah, you probably roll wit' me 'cause it's money in my pockets So before then I gotta see you pop, lock and drop it
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I ain't gotta be yo' man But I really wouldn't mind We ain't got to talk again I'm jus' tryin' a have a time If you a balla, pull a stack out, and smack her on da ay Pop, lockin', cock blockas, get up out da way Let lil' mommy get low Give her space, let her sweat The club turnin' to hoolas 'cause they shirts is so wet From da window to da wall Lil' mama showin' her thong The broad freakin' herself; it's tellin' me that it's on You ready, then we can roll; I'm tellin' you we can go I'm thinkin' if I can handle it, the way you make it roll You groovin' and speedin' up You right in between us If you a strip teasa, then baby, don't tease us At first I thought I was trippin' But my vision gettin' clearer You moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirror She doin' a new dance What the next man said I'm like, naw; she just pop locking on a headstand
[Chorus]
Make it roll to da left (Left) Roll to da right (Right) Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight Make it roll to da left (Left) Roll to da right (Right) Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight It ain't tricking if you got it We got it, but I ain't givin' Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us It ain't tricking if you got it We got it, and I ain't givin' Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us
Pop, lock and drop it Now pop, lock and drop it fo' me Pop, lock and drop it Say pop, lock and drop it What's yo' name, girl? Neva mind, neva mind Do you thang, girl Fire, you ain't neva lied What's yo' name, girl? Neva mind, neva mind Do you thang, girl Fire, you ain't neva lied a'ight! (Oh)
cheaaa yeahh yeahh i made it up out of the hood my god thanks to his committee jive in the building it still makin niggas sit back and think wonder tho
Verse One But first of all i thanks god for a better day getting money no drugs found a better way No more shootin and fighting. posed in alley ways Running from cops throwing rocks in gang ways Remember getting monkey wrenches and turning Hyrdens on anytime of the day killers turn into fire zones Couldnt make it thru the hood wit out it going down jumpin niggas punkin niggas thrown rounds i sit and wonder if i was still there what would i be if i was still watchin da loot news what would i see another hom-sucide another robery but Huey made It out now aint no stopin me I kno theres niggas hatin on me it aint nothing new i let my big ass rims giving something to do third eye watching my back cuz niggas poppin it It feels good to be alive but still it got me..
Chorus Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things everything that can make a nigga mad mane I gotta say man it feel good to be alive
Verse Two Look not only it feel good to be alive but it feel good to have Ya homies on ya side and they aint mad cuz they see they Nigga on the rise and they tell me Huey do what you gotta
I gotta shine and they kno i wanna see them out of trouble They like you out da hood but nigga look we got the bubble otherwise hustle to get what a nigga need and most of em grown and gotta take care of da seed so they out there on they grind with coke or weed and continue to be raps c a and b thats why i got them cuz they always had me and if we had beef errybody had heat back in da days errybody had to eat if you wearin da ??? then errybody had to creep to be supportified im like gonna make your profit It feels good to be alive but still it got me..
Chorus Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things everything that can make a nigga mad mane I gotta say man it feel good to be alive
Verse Three As far as family errybody gonna thru oldest brother locked up So is mine and ???? but we a choosen generation we gonna make it thru its f**ked up that my cousin had to make the news shot five time now he in a better place and all of ya cousins wishing for a better day im doing good for the b rays wit out a problem It feels good to be alive but still it got me..
Chorus Sitting on my cadilac wishing everything was still good at home Even tho i kno its not otherwise i wouldnt be gone I can admit that im glad that i got away from the sad things everything that can make a nigga mad mane I gotta say man it feel good to be alive
This goes out to all my kids out there in the hood..ya know going threw the struggle and what not. Theres always something bad that could happen in the hood...ya know. (yea)
Chorus: Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.
Verse 1: Man this hook is too true to believe in. Where da hell is ya momma and daddy when you need em. Born in the hood, so the hoods in ya heart, though nothings been good in the hood from the start. Either you was with ya momma, or never had a daddy. Or never had neitha, and was raised wit ya granny. Its a cold a** world, fa the younga generation. In err hood, somebody would time to be facing for a fuc*ed up reason, a bad as* time, den gave up,they dont think the sun still shine. Brush it against the wall, forced to do crime. Some say they'll die, before they do time. Cause jail aint the place to be, might be fa you, but aint fa me (yea). You enjoying yo life, why, cause yo fists grip wood, the kids doing bad, cause nobody loves da hood.
Chorus: Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.
Verse 2:
Man the kids always getting lectured. But what do you expect when they have no direction. Father in jail, mother strung out. No curfew, late nights, hung out. Getting money on the zone, now its a problem, cause they selling white rocks, carrying a revolver. Errbody gotta eat, somehow, someway. Wishin they'll make it out, somehow someday. They can put the drugs down, and pick up the books, Theres only a few good cops, cause most of them crooks. Suppossed to protect and serve, but now they got the nerve. They want criminals up off of the curb. Its a cold as* world, especially for male, they filling up more than half of all jails. The government got the world understood, I dedicate this to the ones who love the hood.
Chorus: Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.
Bridge: Stand strong all my lil soilders, reject all negative words people done told ya. Grind how you gotta, and make em out of believers, give the middle fingers, and tell em i dont need ya. Over come the bad, and pray to the lord. Someone to turn good, cause the grace of the lord. Now you could smile, and say its all good, I'm never gonna leave, cause somebody love the hood.
Chorus: Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.
Chorus: Momma where you at. Daddy where you at, the hoods out of control, time to fight back. Kids just doing time, aint nothing but crime, because they dont believe the sun can still shine. Waiting to long, now its a problem, You see what it is how it go wrong, ooh thats understood, cause nobody loves the hood.
Hello Naw I'll Be There In A Minute But I Got Something To Do What You Should Know There's One Main Thing And Its
[Chorus:] When I Hustle Baby I Be Thinkin Of U Always On My Grind Spending Alot Of Time Like We Use To Do Now I Be Out In These Streets Cause Baby We Gotta Eat And U Know Thats The Truth When Im Out On My Hustle I'm Comin Home To U
[Verse 1:] Yeah I'm A Hustler But Baby Girl I Wanna ***** With Her U The Type To Make A Thug Nigga Turn Love With Her Mami Let Me Tell U I Aint Nothin Like These Other Scrubs It H.U.E.Y Count Boi He Fly Got Money To The Hizi That Y I Fly G5 So If Any Brotha Tell U He Could Better He Lied Look I Aint Nelly But I Could Make U Hollae.I When We F.U.C.K.I.N.G In The Tree Top Bet U Would Feel Better Than Ever When We Ride Cop U A Summer Wardrobe In The Spring Time
[Hook:] More We Around Gratifies Me To Love U But U Should Know There One Main Thing And Thats
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[Verse 2:] Baby Girl U Be My Queen The Only Thing Make A Thug Smile In His Dreams Or Make Me Feel I Aint As Thug As I Seem When We Make Love U Get Weak In The Knees The Only Female Who Do What She Pleased But Say She Aint Trickin When I Gettin Her Jeans Car When Verrumum A Safe In The Streets I Tell U Mami Dont Worry Im Safe With The Heat Now Come A Lil Closer Move Ur Waist To The Beat In The Window Of My Comfort For Heat When U Sleep Theres No Other Couple ******** With Me
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[Verse 3: Lloyd] I Then Gone Around The World Before And I Know U The One For Me Ur The One Baby Just Lay Down You'll See Shawty I Could Make U See Im Not Gone Ride These Streets No More Could Girl Its Ride Or Die Girl Its Ride Or Die Imma Get U Right
Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me) Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]
[Huey:] All Eyes On Me Like Tupac 26's On The Drop And 2 Blocks What Am I Everything U Not Ballllin(Yea)Raise Off Them True Blocks Interior Paint Rims Color Cordinating Yes Yes Is Bless Is If The Lord Made It Nah Nigga Dont Jack Thats For Your Safety My Guns Got Heat Sensors And No Safety Im A Expert In Anything That I Do No Cubans All Diamonds R Blue I Know Ya Heard About Me No Im Not Worried About Ya I Sit Back And Relax Sittin On Loui Couches Thats Right The Truth Is Out Bitch I Knock Your Toothleess Out Bitch Yeen Ready For What Im Bringing And Who Im Out Wit You Can Flex Front Hard If U Want To Mean Time Huey Gon Do What The F**K He Want To
Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me) Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]
[Verse: Memphits] Whos Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me) Got Badass Bitches Playing Choo Choo Train Throw A Stack Up On It Ill Throw A Stack Back Put Some Gangsters On It Ima Put Some Gangster Back Its Time To Face The Facts The Reast Of U Niggas Is Lame Ill Tell Ya Boss The Same Yea Im Killing The Game Yea Ima A N R But I Got An Ar That Shoot Real Far Go Straight Up In Ya Car Umm Im Flyer Than Flavor Stay Duckin A Hater F**K What U Talking About My Nigga We Getting That Paper I Know U Heard About Us Hits Come In Tha Shit H-U-E-Y He Fly He The Type Of Guy That Make A Whole Lot Of Money For His Company Did How We Living Never Trcking Thats A Felony I Stay So High I I I I I Im So Fly U Nigga Starting Calling Me G5
Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me) Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]
[Huey:] Im Fly As A Pelican Fly As U Even Been Fo U Haters Guees What My Carrer Will Never End Bout To Cop A Berry Benz Sit It On Some Berry Rims In The Hood Selling Stocks So Shit Would [?] Im Getting Heavy Cake Cant Carry My Heavy Safe But I Got Heavy K's To Lift Up The Heavy Face As A Child I Never Had A Nice Life But Thank To Angie And Memp Im In The Bright Lights
Tell Me This Who Flyer Than A G5 Airplane(Me) Got Badass Bitches Playing Dare Game My Breads Up My Car Clean My Bitch Tough My Charm Gleam [x2]
yea yea. u alredy slow. Itz goin down 2 nite homey. H U E Y. u alredy no wat it is. HiTz Commitee PATNA.
We goin out 2nite. im feelin fly 2 nite. yeaaaah. its goin down 2nite.
Verse 1: its bout 2 go down the whip is smoked down the fit chocolate brown nigga lets leave(leave) a playas ready to go u niggas ready 2 roll lift up all doors yes on sprees(sprees) im feelin the groove(yeah) to get me a boo(yeah). maybe lata on 2nite we can get us a room(yeah). she can have a couple of friends that cum wit her 2(yeah). lets drink get drunk n c wat it do(yeaaaah). walk in errbody u feelin a fit(fit). from my head 2 my neck its filled with gliss(bling). watchu want from the bar im gettin it quick(quick) wat more can i say a nigga is rich(uhn). dont get 2 drunk to clown 2nite(naw). unless that clown is gon frown 2nite(uhn). but im feelin good wanna lay sum wood understand its goin down 2nite(yeaaaah).
Chorus(x2) lemme make this call bout 2 hit my dawgs we goin out 2nite. u know how we ball Err whip sittin tall im feelin fly 2nite. I'm pickin in the redbone in high heels and thongs but the brown ones fine no time 2 play nuthin else to say its goin down 2 nite.
Verse 2: The Remy den kicked in my niggas feelin the Hen. by the way the club is jumpin(jumpin). lil mama gettin the biz and she no wat it iz she done alredy said its nuthin(nothin). she twerkin the hips(yeah) lickin them lips(yeah) got dam she no how 2 turn a nigga on(uhn). gotta pretty face(yeah) n sum nice waist(yeah) got dam i cant wait 2 be gettin her home(yeaaaah). errbody in da club done chose up(uhn) women sippin on moe no cold duck(naw). now they whisper in her ears like no what(what) we can leave rite now cuz im toe up(ahhhh).
u rite but baby gurl hold up(yeah) im bout 2 round the guys. no time 2 play nuthin else 2 say its goin down 2 nite.
Chorus(x2) lemme make this call bout 2 hit my dawgs we goin out 2nite. u know how we ball Err whip sittin tall im feelin fly 2nite. I'm pickin in the redbone in high heels and thongs but the brown ones fine no time 2 play nuthin else to say its goin down 2 nite.
Verse 3: so now that i got her home im ready 2 get it on. ya high heels and thong baby drop that(uhn). im bout 2 turn on the song to raise ya hormones now she suckin on my neck gurl stop that(ahhhh). yeah we both grown we da only 2 home bout 2 get Triple Xrated(yeah). Do u want it(yeah) Can ya take it(yeah). ya body is so beautiful naked(yeaaah). u can get it from the back u can get it from the front which way u want it baby(hunh)? lemme hit it from the side while u lookin in my eyes. u gotta donkey baby(uhn). we done done wat we did so it is wat it is. lets hit the shower now. it wasn't no play nuthin else 2 say it done went down 2 nite.
Chorus(x2) lemme make this call bout 2 hit my dawgs we goin out 2nite. u know how we ball Err whip sittin tall im feelin fly 2nite. I'm pickin in the redbone in high heels and thongs but the brown ones fine no time 2 play nuthin else to say its goin down 2 nite.
haha yea HiTz Commitee. Fully focused. Man bout to take this album to the top. all day 07 thats us man. Huey wats up. bout 2 G5 on these niggas. Haaaaaaaa. Side 2 Side Side 2 Side Side 2 Side. haha HiTz Commitee MAN. Yeeeeeeaaaaah
Nig got a closet full of clothes Nig gotta stay fresh for the hoes
Verse One:
Yeah, nigga got a closet full of clothes I ain't 21 but got a bottle full of Moe Cool in the summer but I'm hotter in the snow Fresh Force Ones in my closet at the door Your Diesel jeans, I'm top of the line Your Diesel tees, a watch that could blind Four carats a piece up in each ear Have two of the baddest bitches up in each hurr There's fur in the atmosphere, of course he's nurr Like my nigga Trell said I'm fresher than John Durr But back to the basics Bows with the straps
I'm done with the daytons I'm going with the flaps So many brown Pradas Red and white strips Red and white fitted with the red and white kicks Leave out of town with an STL bitch Just to let you know I'm on some STL shit, bitch
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Verse Two:
You know kid got the cuddy (?) on fours Spend a couple grand, got the charm on froze Keep it so fresh, ridin on low pros Eyes stay open like I'm takin No-Doz Prada, fit red and white trim, so (?) Know I got the Prada low soles, so cold Closet lookin like a warehouse, so swoll
[Chorus:] Toot that thang up, mommy, make it roll Once you pop, pop, lock it for me, girl, get low If yo' mama gave it to you, baby girl, let it show Once you pop, lock, drop it for me, maybe we can roll (Oh) Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it Pop, lock and drop it
Tonight, it's gon' be some changes No acting sadity So stop acting and get it clappin' 'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me Yeah, you cute But don't let that shit go to yo' head 'Cause what this cutie won't do Pimpin' another one will You prepared, rockin' a skirt And ya heels so tall And we ain't wit' none of that tricking, but our bills so tall I been peepin' you fo' a while, and you throwin' it back If you lookin' fo' you a balla, we got dough in da back Look, yo' color caramel brown And yo' skin so smooth I'm havin' fantasies about what you and me can do And you an undercover freak You probably thinking da same I'm seein' light up on yo' face because you peepin' my chain And I ain't tryin' a put you out there as if you a freak So don't even take it that way; jus' say you did it fo' me And, yeah, you probably roll wit' me 'cause it's money in my pockets So before then I gotta see you pop, lock and drop it
[Chorus]
I ain't gotta be yo' man But I really wouldn't mind We ain't got to talk again I'm jus' tryin' a have a time If you a balla, pull a stack out, and smack her on da ay Pop, lockin', cock blockas, get up out da way Let lil' mommy get low Give her space, let her sweat The club turnin' to hoolas 'cause they shirts is so wet From da window to da wall Lil' mama showin' her thong The broad freakin' herself; it's tellin' me that it's on You ready, then we can roll; I'm tellin' you we can go I'm thinkin' if I can handle it, the way you make it roll You groovin' and speedin' up You right in between us If you a strip teasa, then baby, don't tease us At first I thought I was trippin' But my vision gettin' clearer You moving that thang around as if you practice in da mirror She doin' a new dance What the next man said I'm like, naw; she just pop locking on a headstand
[Chorus]
Make it roll to da left (Left) Roll to da right (Right) Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight Make it roll to da left (Left) Roll to da right (Right) Pop, lock and drop it; get low, a'ight It ain't tricking if you got it We got it, but I ain't givin' Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us It ain't tricking if you got it We got it, and I ain't givin' Just bounce it and roll wit' it, and maybe you roll wit' us
Pop, lock and drop it Now pop, lock and drop it fo' me Pop, lock and drop it Say pop, lock and drop it What's yo' name, girl? Neva mind, neva mind Do you thang, girl Fire, you ain't neva lied What's yo' name, girl? Neva mind, neva mind Do you thang, girl Fire, you ain't neva lied a'ight! (Oh)
