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UGK - One Day Lyrics

UGK - One Day Video

Featuring 3-2 and Ron Isley
 
3-2
Mama put me out at only fourteen
So I start sellin crack cocaine and codeine
Time to stack some paper i got to do it quick
Thinkin I'm a juvenile but they dont know who they messin wit, yeah
My mama's only son
But I live everyday like its my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game and in the game I'm a die
And if I die or should I say if I go
Bury me in Hiram Clarke next to the come and go
Cause tomorrow aint promised to me
The only thing promised to a playa is the penetentiary
So I'm a take care of my business on the smooth tip
Watch my back sellin crack and pack two clips
And when ya think about that you say it'll be on
Its a trip you're here today but the next day youre gone
 
One day you're here, baby
But then you're gone (repeat)
 
Bun B
This world we livin in man it aint nuthin but drama
Everyone wanna harm ya in New york niggas gettin shot fo bombers
Now they got yo life in palm of their hand like California
Niggas with dubs of hydroponic marijuana
Gangbangin got the ghetto hotter than a sauna
Down in Orange my nigga Pops died on the corner
Behind a funky-ass dice game
I saw him once before he died wished it was twice mayn
I remember bein eight deep off in Chucky crib
Lettin us act bad not givin a fuck what we did
When we lost him I knew the world was comin to the end
And I had to quit lettin that devil push me to a sin
My brother been in the pen fo damn near ten
But now it look like when he come out man I'm goin in
So shit I walk around wit my mind blown in my own fuckin zone
Cause one day you here but the next day you gone
 
One day you here baby
But then youre gone (repeat)
 
Pimp C
I'm up early 'Cause aint enough light in the daytime
Smoke two sweets get in these streets out the pop up line
Peanut holder my boulders smolder on the PA pipes
Ak loader as I get swallowed under city lights
Niggas be lookin shife so I look shife back
Cant show no weakness with these bitches you'll get yo life jacked
Mayn its a trip where i stay especially for me
This bitches tryin to lock me up for the whole century
They gave my nigger Donnie 40 Dante 19
I wish that we could smoke again and take a tight lean
My world a trip you can ask Bun B bitch I aint no liar
My man RoRo jus lost his baby in a house fire
And then when I got on my knees that night to pray
I asked God why he let these killas live and take my homeboy's son away
Man if you got kids show em you love em 'Cause God jus might call em home
'Cause one day you here but baby the next day you gone
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UFO - Rock Bottom Lyrics

UFO - Rock Bottom Video

Seventeen, a nature's queen
You know what I mean
Twenty-one, a long one
You can see the numbers run
Now you look so peaceful
Lyin' there asleep
With the wings of God above you
Before the spirits meet
 
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
 
Shadow earth is closin' in
Above the lamps in your street
Lucifer goes walkin'
Down for you to meet
Minutes pass so slowly by
The hands on your clock
Heavens don't just open
You can knock
 
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
 
With the darkness closin' in
Will the light reveal your soul?
Just one sweet kiss
On your clay cold lips
A long sleep you'll never know
Where do we go, where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
 
Seventeen, a nature's queen
You know what I mean
Twenty-one, a long one
You can see the numbers run
Now you look so peaceful
Lyin' there asleep
With the wings of God above you
Before the spirits meet
 
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom
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Twista - Badunkadunk Lyrics

Twista - Badunkadunk Video

Hook:
Badunkadunk (all in yo face when you at the club),
Badunkadunk (slide down the pole for the dirty dub),
Badunkadunk (look at yo ass girl it's so much fun),
Badunkadunk (now tell the DJ I need a hundred ones),
Badunkadunk (what),
Badunkadunk (squat yo),
Badunkadunk (all that),
Badunkadunk (bounce yo),
Badunkadunk (big fat),
Badunkadunk (i love that),
Badunkadunk (now tell the DJ I need a hundred ones)
 
Verse 1:
Oooh shit damn shawty look at that muthafuckin fattie,
Come to daddy, tell me what i gotta do to get you lookin in my custom caddy,
Never wanna let you get up out the ride, When I first took a look my mouth was
Wide, like a tittie with them little bitty shorts she got on, with them thighs
Hangin out the side, when you walkin you gon hurt them other bitches, tellin me
About the way you strut it, even though you only walkin and we still lookin
Like you shouldn't do that shit in public, I can tell right now from what i see
You workin with, you ain't even gotta ask for the blunt, booty so fat, gut so
Nice you could see the ass from the front, you finna hurt me how you twork that
Thang, you get me heated when you pop it baby, fell in love when you came up in
The club, workin that body for mo' gon' pop it baby, I know you got up in the
Rump-shaker contest, let us see what you can do, sip a little somethin while
You bounce that ass, girl you got a badunkadunk
 
Repeat hook
 
Verse 2
Now put that ass in burberry for bentley, now gon' put on the bikini for the
Lamborghini, now let me see you in a car with the big dogs, and when you shake
It for the dollar holla when you see me, now I don't wanna see nobody full of
Rigor mortis, gon' head and jiggle it for the one with money in his hands,
Gon' get up off the stage with the thick ass and come over here by the table
And give me a lap dance, bend over c'mon and get this done, gotta make yo booty
Bounce up in the cut, gotta hit it from the back, shawty got a lil junk in her
Trunk, look at how she make one butt cheek freeze, look at how she make the
Other cheek move fast, look at how she switch make the other cheek move, then
Work both sides and clap that ass, remember the time when you met two shawties
And you really want the cutest, but you let it slide, cause the other girl
Really got a big badunky booty, now shawty think she fine, only if she really
Knew the truth, I ain't gon' lie girl choke them thighs I'm in love wit yo big
Badunkadunk
 
Repeat hook
 
Verse 3
Can You make it go wobbly-wobbly, c'mon and follow me, take you on a bodily oddesy
And uh, if you let it go jiggley jiggley it makin it wiggly baby you
Could never get rid of me and uh, twork somethin ooh yeah, bet that booty
Softer than jammy-jam, so fat I can barely stand, cuz the dairiare is scary there
Me then, come and drop it for the nigga named Twista, finna pop off on you like
A pistol, got badunkadunk for my mob and ya dunkadunk for jazzy fizzle, girl you
Deserve respect, you look so good girl i'll come at ya, the hottest thing on
The menu when i'm all up in the strip club, i like it when you, strut that
Thang, bounce that ass, work it all the way down to the flo', turn to the top,
Shake it upside down, slide down the muthafuckin pole, work that crowd, give a
Lap dance, shake it like it's 180-proof, take all them over to the vip,
Girl go work yo badunkadunk
 
Repeat hook
 
This is a Jazzy-fizzle Productshizzle, my nizzle. Twista! keep ballin baby!
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Trick Daddy - Change My Life Lyrics

Trick Daddy - Change My Life Video

Hook
Gotta change my life
Lord knows I aint livin right
Yall know i aint chillin right
Smokin out everyday and night
Gotta ease my mind
Gotta find time to rewind
Cause I'm fallin way behind
Me and my dogs we known to ride
 
Gotta watch my back
Represent for the soldier
Die couple years older
Have boulders, a lil soda
Get rich with a motive
Now shit done changed
Niggaz gunnin in the rain
On straight cocaine
And it aint no thang
Since the game in his arm
Straight aim at his arm
Gotta watch my back
Gotta stack my flow
Gotta pay my bills
Leave bread in the will
All to the old girl
See yall hoes betta chill
Now back to the game
Lotsa niggaa been dying for this
Done lost they lives to this
Got me on this survival some type of AK rider
Na I started with thug
A thug with a heart
Took a trip with some heart
Had a dude he was scarred
See his maom in the park
Tears dried up
Mom what's wrong (what's wrong)
Your son's gone
Is he ever comin back home
She said you straight young nigga
Take a look in tha mirror
I was there when you was gone
Now back to the streets
Where young niggaz like me
Gon do what we got to do
You aint nuttin without ya crew
Betta light in tha night and I'm thinkin bout you
In the bedroom tied uo
With ya mouthpiece wired up
Just shaped on tha floor
Had none of ya guns keep muthaf**kaz fired up
An see that's the truth
I done told my nigga this street shit aint a game
But it seem the same
Young nigga get slanged
For a lil bit a fame and cocaine
Try to do thangs
Just for the benzs and beamers and bithces
 
Thinkin riches gon take care snitches
And niggaz wit triggaz
Niggaz betta watch they back
'Cause the same time I'm tryin to speak to you and realease to you
Some shit ya need
Young nigga wit greed gon try to put the heat to you
Speed to you
 
Hook (x1)
 
They callin in the gat
In the dunge with a guy
Ski mask and a vest
Let his heart do the rest
Thuggin, broke niggaz be the best
Yes, and gon die if ya buck
So get f**ked right up
Come back if ya like
Bring ya gat if ya like
And get stacked if ya like
On ya back if ya like
All I neded was a chance
A MAC-10 and a benz
So I can clown with my friends
Show the world I'm a man
Then broke but those in the pen
When I'm off in the club
Much love for the thugs
See hennessy in the clubs
Got all these rabid ass, maggot hoes
They love the thugs
 
Hook (x2)
 
Now bout dem hoes
Try to find them a man
That can pay they bills
And yes they can
Weight 28 grams
Take a tour of the land
Aint got no plan
They'll wait for a thug
Go give em a hug
Show em how to be loved
Then suck em up
Straight f**kin em up
Then get in his benz
Get with all his friends
Take all his ends
Then send him to the pen
Then do it all again
Amen
But lord forgive em
Have mercy on they're souls
For livin like hoes
And say a lil prayer for me and my life
'Cause I aint livin right you know I
 
Hook (till fade)
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Too Short - Old School Lyrics

Too Short - Old School Video

(Too $hort)
Old school.. I'm from the old school
Old school.. I'm from the old school
 
I came in the door as the story goes
Looked around the room all I seen was hoes
It's like a pussy supermarket; let's go shoppin
Packed like sardines, clubs straight poppin
F**k the V.I.P. section
I'm bout to hit the pharmacy, and get my head connected
Get me some protection
Walk around and see who I wanna have sex with
The usual a nice high-yellow cutie
Or maybe tonight, I might find a black beauty
With a big ol' booty, no doubt
We'll have a few drinks and then roll out
I can't do the Jungle Fever
Cause it's too many black hoes here that might see ya
If I peep a white broad with some ass and lips
Fine as hell I'ma have to ask the bitch some'in
Cause I might end up f**kin
I don't care what you say, I don't owe you hoes nothin
I f**k tall bitches, even f**k small bitches
Too bad I can't f**k all you bitches
It don't take players like me too long
To get bitches like you to let me take you home
I got the game from Oakland, California
I'm Short Dawg, I hope your momma warned ya
Bout the old school.. do the old school
I'm from the old school.. do the old school
 
I'm always hustlin, always workin hard
If you tryin to get the money I'ma do my part
On the weekends, we like to celebrate
Cash checks ride away can't wait
F**k crime I'm bustin Too $hort rhymes
Unless it's bout millions I ain't tryin to do time
It's like everyday is Saturday
So many bitches let me have my way
You can analyze it, all you want
But I was knockin bad hoes with no teeth in the front
When I had no money and drove my momma's car
I had bad-ass bitches look like superstars
It's the game, old as it may be
 
It makes fine-ass hoes call me baby
I look down and think, this that f**kin shit
Seein this beautiful bitch, she just suckin my dick
Too many times in a player's wife
We always have to hear what you squares feel like
F**k that; do what you gotta do
I see you creepin through the hood buyin prostitutes
I know I'm f**kin hoes, and gettin high
You wanna criticize me but you livin a lie
With yo' suit and tie, and yo' love for hoes
You ain't shit motherf**ker and Short Dawg knows
I'm from the old school.. do the old school
Do the old school.. I'm from the old school
 
Don't cross the game they'll take yo' life
Respect the game and you can play all night
If you snitchin, don't get caught slippin
If you blood'n or crip'n, other niggaz set-trippin
Watch yo' back, it don't take a brainiac
We got a lot of homocidal maniacs in the streets
Sometimes life is terrible
Y'all say goodbye, niggaz say be careful
Back in the day they woulda killed yo' ass
For a reason, they might even keep you breathin
F**k your whole world up, you can't get down
Broke livin on the streets and you can't skip town
But ain't no slow deaths in the triple-oh
If you f**kin up then you get to go
Somebody gon' hold you down
So you can't get up off that cold ground
Lights flashin, and you keep passin out
You know you f**ked up with your bad-ass mouth
Once upon a time they woulda knocked you out
Maybe back in ninety-nine, but not in 2000
Anybody wanna do it like the old school?
Hella niggaz at the park with no shootin
Sunday afternoon, at the park
Niggaz leanin hella hard goin by in the car
Do the old school.. do the old school
I'm from the old school.. do the old school
Old school.. do the old school
I'm from the old school..
Yeah old school baby, BEOTCH!
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Toni Braxton - Stupid Lyrics

Toni Braxton - Stupid Video

Stupid-Cause I know that you never really loved me
And you never gave me something I could see
But you and me never had the sudden opperty
And I feel so stupid after all the nights you left me lonely, to die
And you never gave me a reason why
And now I sit all alone and I cry
 
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
 
Am I stupid, I should of known you were only playing the game
And you and me would never be the same
 
You made me fell like I'm the one to blame
And I feel so stupid,
After all those nights after nights that I've tried
And all those conversations of lies
And I'm sitting here all alone and I'm crying
 
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
I'm crying oh, oh-oh,oh-oh, oh-oh
 
Can't believe that I never knew I saved all this love, Baby no one else could ever love me the way that you do, all I needed was you.
Treat me so wrong and I can't believe how could you do me like u do cause I've been so stupid for you.
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Tommy Page - Making My Move Lyrics

Tommy Page - Making My Move Video

By t. page/ l. russell brown
 
I caught you looking at me
As I was looking at you
It was so easy to see
What I was going to do
Too late to turn back now
I'm gonna get to you somehow
 
Chorus:
 
I'm making my move
Moving closer to you
Making my move
This time I follow through
I said to myself that I've got to prove
 
I'm not afraid of making my move
 
I feel your heart
And it's beating just as fast as mine
We know it won't be long
It's just a matter of time
Some things were meant to be
And your love is motivating me
 
Something inside of me
Something subconsciously
Passion is taking me
Somehow it's making me
Move in closer to you
 
Chorus
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The Script - Anybody There Lyrics

The Script - Anybody There Video

My head is saying no
But my heart keeps giving in
So hard to let it go
When it's there under my skin
 
Well if this is the face of a sinner
And if heaven was only for winners
Well I don't care -
'Cause I won't know anybody there
 
Thought that I'd let it slide
But it's me that's slipping in
Thought that I'd go for a ride
Before this crash I'm dying in
 
Refrain:
Well if I'm judged on the life I've been living
And if heaven is not soul forgiving
Well I don't care -
'Cause I won't know anybody there
I don't care, 'Cause I won't know
Anybody there
 
My head is saying no
But my heart keeps giving in
It's so hard to let it go
When it's there under my skin
 
Refrain:
I don't care, 'Cause I won't know
Anybody there
 
Is there anybody there? (3x)
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The Cranberries - Zombie Lyrics

The Cranberries - Zombie Video

Another head hangs lowly,
Child is, slowly, taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?
 
But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks, and their bombs,
And their bombs, and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...
 
In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey.
What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh,
Dou, dou, dou-dou-dou...
 
Another mother's breakin'
Heart is taken over
When the violence causes silence,
We must be mistaken
 
It's the same old theme since 1916:
In your head, in your head they're still fighting,
With their tanks, and their bombs,
And their bombs, and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are dying...
 
In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey!
What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a...
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The Beatles - I Feel Fine Lyrics

The Beatles - I Feel Fine Video

Baby's good to me, you know
She's happy as can be, you know
She said so
I'm in love with her and I feel fine
 
Baby says she's mine, you know
She tells me all the time, you know
She said so
I'm in love with her and I feel fine
 
I'm so glad that she's my little girl (ooh)
She's so glad she's telling all the world (ooh)
 
That her baby buys her things, you know
He buys her diamond rings, you know
She said so
She's in love with me and I feel fine, mmm
 
Baby says she's mine, you know
She tells me all the time, you know
She said so
I'm in love with her and I feel fine
 
I'm so glad that she's my little girl (ooh)
She's so glad she's telling all the world (ooh)
 
That her baby buys her things, you know
He buys her diamond rings, you know
She said so
She's in love with me and I feel fine
She's in love with me and I feel fine
Mmm
Mmm
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